MTL - Medical Master-Chapter 8 Hello everyone! I am Fangqiu!

The music rings at the same time.

It is Tu Honggang's "Fengyun", a song that is very strong and arrogant, especially the series of "Which" is the ratio, the momentum is extremely magnificent.

As soon as the music started, Chen Cong slammed the top of his shirt and put it in a black tight-fitting vest, revealing a strong body.

The bronzed muscles suddenly screamed at the female students.

"Ah~"

It’s worse than the boys’ calls.

"Hey! Play handsome!"

Sun Hao said very embarrassedly, and said the voices of most of the boys in the audience.

"Wind and dust!"

With the first lyrics ringing, Chen Cong moved and flew directly to the ground.

"Cloudized rain falls."

Silent landing on one foot.

Only this one action, immediately hard to get a good voice.

Clean and beautiful!

But it's not over yet.

"There are countless heroes in the Quartet!"

Immediately after the cyclone foot 720 degrees swivel!

"The human being is living in the air and the present"

When you land, you can rotate the spine!

"The sword is in a hurry!"

Every lyric after the lyrics is a difficult action.

What side flipping body, 540 degrees vacant swing legs, in-situ back flips, etc., the most terrible thing is that all the difficult movements are connected together, there is no pause in the middle, the secret level is terrible!

Any one who practiced the routine would shock Chen Cong's performance at this time. If these difficult moves can make several high scores in the routine competition, Chen Cong actually did it one by one.

The whole scene is dead.

At this moment, all the students were shocked by Chen Cong’s fists.

Even if they don't understand, they know that Chen Cong's performance is too strong!

They have never seen such a martial arts performance.

I thought that a chicken-ribbed show would bring them unprecedented shock!

Fangqiu looked at everything with a smile. He found that Chen Cong looked at him intently or unintentionally at every joint of his movements. He seemed to be rushing to him and provoking him.

Chen Cong is indeed challenging the square.

Originally he was only prepared to perform a simple routine, but since he discovered the suspicious warrior of Fangqiu, he immediately changed the performance.

All are difficult movements to challenge Fang Qiu.

For Chen Cong's provocation, Fang Qiu did not care, just looking at each other's performance with appreciation.

For this performance, he only has eight words of evaluation.

Fancy, slick!

The real martial arts, a blow to death, a blow to life!

Why are you playing so many complicated moves?

However, he will also, if he let the performance will be more than a hundred times more than the performance of Chen Cong!

"Only the feelings are like the boundlessness of the sea, let alone the clouds gather!"

At the end of the song, Chen Cong, who is sweating, converges and slowly accepts his work.

The audience applauded and whistled.

This martial arts performance not only stimulated the males of the boys, but also stimulated the spring of the girls.

I thought that a simple martial arts routine, who would not be optimistic, could be the most outstanding show so far, and it was really unexpected.

Including beautiful school sister Liu Feifei, she did not expect

The entire three classes are proud of Chen Cong’s performance and honor.

The host took the stage in the applause. Chen Cong, who should have stepped down, did not step down. Instead, he reached out and took the microphone in the hands of the host.

Seeing this action, the audience was quiet and knew that Chen Cong would speak.

Chen Cong took the microphone and looked at the direction of Fangqiu, showing the provocative color.

“Everyone thinks that I am performing very well, but I know that someone in the audience may be better than me.”

It’s said that the audience is stunned.

Is there still a master hidden underneath?

"I use this performance as a brick-and-mortar, I hope that the masters of the audience can give me advice. I will wait for you tomorrow night!"

This sentence is staring at Fang Qiu.

Fangqiu laughed.

The audience under the audience was amazed.

This... This is a public battle!

This is the first time in their life that they have seen the next essay, and this legendary thing happened in front of us.

And still in public in the Mid-Autumn Festival party!

There are a lot of discussions in the audience, and I want to know who Chen Cong is talking about.

However, they know that there will be a good show tomorrow, and they will fight in public!

The host's cold sweat on the stage was down.

He did not expect Chen Cong to be so bold in front of all the students and leaders in the face of the war, how can college students fight privately?

He sneaked a glance at the direction of the dean, vaguely seeing the dean with a smile.

However, he was not sure if he was looking at the accuracy. No matter how quickly he took the microphone round: "Thank you for the wonderful performance brought by Chen. Today, the evening party, private affairs will not mention the next time, please enjoy the poem reading "Mingyue", performance The second class of TCM Diagnostics, Wu Siyuan, please enjoy!"

......

Chen Cong, who had stepped down, looked at Fangqiu, who looked as usual, and returned to his class under the eyes of everyone in the audience, sitting quietly.

Fang Qiu did not expect Chen Cong to be in public.

This hand is embarrassing to your opponent!

As for tomorrow, do you want to appear.......

Look at the mood.

The poetry reading was just halfway through, and the schoolmaster’s class teacher, Liu Feifei, quietly walked over.

"The next show after this show is your flute show. Just now Chen Cong screamed at us. The rest of the class can see you in this Mid-Autumn Festival party! You must give me a good show! ”

Liu Feifei watched Fang Qiu’s serious airway.

"Sister, don't worry, I don't want to blow. The level of the flute of the old side is definitely a lever, and it is guaranteed to shine, and shock everyone in the college!"

Fang Qiu had not opened yet, and Sun Hao directly screamed and blew for him.

Fang Qiu took a look at Sun Hao, and then looked helplessly to the sister who was more than himself.

"You put so much pressure on me, you are not afraid that I am nervous and the performance is out of order."

"Sister is optimistic about you!"

Liu Feifei patted Fang Qiu’s shoulder and then erected a powder punch. “Come on!”

"Come on!"

Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao, and Zhou Xiaotian worked together for Fangqiu.

"Come on!"

Fangqiu should make a deep breath, stand up from the ground, and quietly leave with the school sister.

Coming to the messy and rudimentary background, Fangqiu was surprised to see a figure that should not have appeared here.

Standing next to a handsome man looking at her with a smile, and she is talking to the host,

This person Fangqiu knows, they are the president of the Chinese Medical College Student Union, the Chinese medicine junior, Li Qingshi.

The beautiful school sister of Fangqiu and the same class have different classes.

The two college figures clearly knew that the two nodded politely.

From the beginning to the end, Li Qingshi’s eyes did not fall in Fangqiu’s face, and fell directly from Liu Feifei’s body to Jiang Miaoyu.

Fangqiu saw a word on him, proud!

This is a very proud person.

"You go there to take a break, adjust the state, wait for the host to call you, and you will come on stage."

Liu Feifei pointed to a chair in the corner and said, "I will go first. I have to look at the children in our class. What are they doing in the province?"

Fangqiu nodded. After Liu Feifei left, he walked straight to the chair.

Jiang Miaoyu noticed Fangqiu. After seeing Fangqiu, he was slightly surprised. He nodded with a smile.

Fangqiu back a smile.

At this time, Li Qingshi really fell his eyes on Fangqiu for the first time. He looked up and down, and his eyes flashed a bit of surprise. Then there was a slight contempt, and he turned his attention and stopped watching.

Fang Qiu didn't care about him at all, went to the corner, sat down straight, and closed his eyes and rested alone.

"The show has been added, the third last show, behind the street dance, the song "attachment", looking forward to seeing your amazing performance."

The host said politely to Jiang Miaoyu.

Hearing the words, Fang Qiu opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Miaoyu strangely. I didn't expect her not only to come, but to perform the show, but this was the Mid-Autumn Evening Party of their Chinese Medical College.

Fangqiu, the song of Attachment, knows it. This is also a song he likes very much. Whether it is French or Chinese, it is his favorite version.

I did not expect Jiang Miaoyu to sing this song.

However, this warm little fresh song is really suitable for the temperament of Jiang Miaoyu.

"Let's please!"

Jiang Miaoyu said with a polite smile.

After that, he left the backstage accompanied by the student council president Li Qingshi.

Fangqiu sat alone in the background and waited quietly for the stage.

Ten minutes later, the host announced that "please enjoy the flute playing "Blue and White Porcelain" performer, three classes of Chinese medicine, Fangqiu!"

When the voice just fell, Fang Qiu heard three classes and shouted loudly.

"Fangqiu! Fangqiu!"

The voice of the first few people is clearly the brother of the dormitory.

Fangqiu warmly smiled and went to the stage.

Flute?

Under the stage, Jiang Miaoyu looked at Fangqiu, who looked at the stage with a beautiful look. Just now, when the other party appeared in the background, she knew that the other party wanted to perform the show. The other party did not take her to think that she was singing. I didn’t expect to hear it. Flute.

But she only knows the other person's name now.

Fang Qiu? Fangqiu?

I don't know which hill.

But the name is pretty good.

Jiang Miaoyu is now looking forward to the performance of her classmates who helped her with her on the stage.

The next classmates noticed the abnormality of Jiang Miaoyu’s expression and seemed to be very interested in the performance. He not only curiously asked: “Know?”

Li Qingshi, who was in the middle of a bunch of girls, erected his ears.

"meet by chance."

Jiang Miaoyu said with a smile.

The classmate nodded, and Li Qingshi was slightly relieved, and his eyes also looked at Fangqiu on the stage.

Let's see what kind of performance this person will have when she meets with her school.

He is looking forward to it.

In addition to the three classes in which they are located, the applause of other classes is sparse.

Most people don't know what the flute is. They think it's just a musical instrument. They don't expect anything about musical instruments.

Fangqiu heard the applause of the underarms, and did not take it seriously. He walked directly to the front of the microphone in front of the stage. It was natural and generous to say: "Do not forget the initial heart, always have to cross the hills, only to know the sky is wide! Hello, everyone. It is Fangqiu!"

Fang...qiu.

It turned out to be this "hill".

Jiang Miao language heart.

A simple introduction to the unexpected, but instantly let someone in the place remember the name Fangqiu.

"Fangqiu! Fangqiu!"

The brother of the dormitory immediately shouted and shouted with his arms waving.

Awkward situations have arisen.

The audience was very quiet, and only three people were yelling there.

In the blink of an eye, everyone’s eyes are concentrated on three people.

The three men saw the gaze around them and suddenly they were struck by lightning.

The madness of the face instantly solidified.

I smiled and shouted twice. The more I shouted, the weaker I was.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The audience sneered in an instant.

Fangqiu on the stage can not help but smile, said to the microphone: "Thank you for the encouragement of your dear roommates, briefly introduce them, um... unmarried."

The whole game was down.

You "hmm" for a long time and took out two words, unmarried.

This is a brief introduction, absolutely!

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Two seconds later, the audience burst into laughter.

The hearts of the three people who want to die are all there. They hate to go to the stage to hold on to Fang Qiu’s slap, and they support him so much.

That's all right for them!

Good boy, you are waiting for us!