In the lounge, the female instructors were gossiping. When they saw Zhong Yuxi coming back, they hurriedly approached and said: "Instructor Zhong, you are so close, did you see the appearance of these highnesses clearly? I heard that they are all unique.
This handsome man, when I saw it in newspapers and TV, was so handsome, I didn’t know he was a real person..."
They were chirping in their ears, but Zhong Yuxi just giggled: Damn, her legs were shaking when she came down from the stage. How could she still have the eyesight to see how awesome the men sitting in a row looked like? She just said:
I'm looking forward to this performance ending soon so she can go home and have dinner.
The performance went very smoothly and was wonderful. (Ignore the amateur announcements.) There were constant cheers from the stands. His Majesty the King kept smiling and sitting quietly. He did not applaud, but was very gentle.
Finally, when the finale that Zhong Yuxi had been waiting for was over, she almost jumped onto the stage. Just as she was about to recite her concluding remarks, Xuanyuan Liujin suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost, and the audience seemed to be held captive.
He immediately became quiet, and the king also squinted his eyes and looked at it with a smile, but he was obviously more energetic than before.
"What is Lao Qi doing?" His Highness Third Prince Xuanyuan Che glanced at His Highness Sixth Prince beside him: "Lao Liu, you and Lao Qi have always been good friends, what kind of trick is he playing?"
His Highness the Sixth Prince had an indifferent expression, as if no one in the world could catch his eye. His indifference and alienation made him reject people thousands of miles away, which earned him the nickname "Natural Silly" within the royal family.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he did not comment, but kept staring at the two people in the field.
Zhong Yuxi's eyes and mouth moved together and tilted to one side, which meant, go away, go away!
Xuanyuan Liujin made a standard Taekwondo salute, bent at ninety degrees, took two steps back, and said, "Please enlighten me."
"Haha, Lao Qi is trying to show off." His Highness the Third Highness smiled coldly, with the attitude of watching a good show.
His Highness the Sixth Prince still looked as calm as before, but his cold eyes lingered on Zhong Yuxi's face for a while longer.
Zhong Yuxi turned her head several times and finally understood that Xuanyuan Liujin was going to compete with her.
As long as there is a fight, Zhong Yuxi will not be afraid of anything. She is no longer the one who was timid and memorizing her lines just now.
But she seemed to have forgotten that the other party was the prince, and she also forgot that the person in the stands was the prince's biological father. The Xuanyuan family represents the majesty of the royal family, is the idol and belief of the whole people, and is the embodiment of power and wealth. Therefore, the prince is
Can't lose.
The dean was so nervous that he almost jumped up from his seat. He knew Zhong Yuxi's temper. When she acted seriously, she really didn't want her life, and she was stubborn. How could she weigh the pros and cons?
If the prince is defeated, where should he put the royal family's face and the king's face? Now he can only pray silently in his heart, hoping that the seventh prince can achieve success in his studies in the past two years and defeat his instructor, but fantasy is just fantasy.
, when he watched Zhong Yuxi perform a beautiful continuous backspin kick, and the last kick directly kicked Xuanyuan Liujin away, he cried, he ran, and he wanted to drink dichlorvos.