When they arrived outside the court, the basketball babies were waiting. After hearing Li Ying's words, they immediately surrounded Song Xiang.
"Sister, this outfit is very suitable for dancing. No need to change."
Song Xiang still wanted to run away, but found that Li Ying had disappeared. The little girls around her were chattering and choosing dance music, and tried their best to persuade her to lead the dance.
"Can you... put on a half mask?"
I'm deceiving myself, but it's still a fig leaf.
The girls saw her embarrassment, smiled and agreed, and were willing to wear half-masks as a group.
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, took the tablet, and quickly became familiar with the dance music.
Cheerleading was not very difficult. It only had a few moves. She danced with the little girls and could barely keep up, but she still didn't lead the dance, otherwise she would easily collapse.
There are still a few minutes left before halftime. The cheerleading team's lounge is in a small room behind the basketball hoop. If you open the window, you can see what's going on outside.
With a whistle, both sides stopped.
The sweaty men exchanged gestures, bumped fists and walked to the basketball hoop to rest.
Song Xiang saw Yan Han and Bao Siyan walking side by side. During the action, he lifted the edge of the jersey and wiped the sweat from the collar. In this way, a large area of skin around the waist was exposed. A little further up,
Showing off your perfectly shaped abs.
Tsk——
Why don't you get a towel to wipe it off at the end?
Song Xiang curled her lips and heard the two little girls next to her talking together, obviously discussing Yan Han and Bao Siyan. Their tone was low, shy and excited.
"Sister, it's our turn to appear!" The little girl nearest patted Song Xiang on the shoulder.
Song Xiang came back to his senses, went through the action twice more in his mind, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down his nervous emotions.
The little girls took good care of her and placed her in the middle of the second row. There were people on both sides of the row, so it didn't matter if something went wrong.
The music started playing and the door to the venue opened.
Song Xiang raised his hand to push his mask, breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the little girl in front of him.
Jogging into the venue, the environment instantly brightens.
The sound of the speakers nearby was deafening, and there were cheers on the stage.
Song Xiang was too nervous to see the people on the field clearly through his mask, so he could only keep an eye on the movements of the people in front of him.
Under the basketball hoop
Yan Han noticed the moment the cheerleading team entered the stadium that the clothes Song Xiang was wearing were chosen by him himself.
Lu Zechen noticed his expression, put down the water glass, and walked closer, "Hey, this is to increase your health."
As soon as he finished speaking, the men next to him all paid attention.
The cheerleaders turned their backs to them, and after half the music ended, they suddenly changed direction and turned in their direction.
As if they had reached an agreement, the girls changed their formation at the same time and pushed Song Xiang to the front.
"oh--"
The men booed for a while.
Yan Han licked his lips, leaned against the basketball stand, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Song Xiang was obviously unprepared. He was suddenly pushed forward and made a wrong move. Fortunately, he was mentally strong and quickly recovered.
When the music reached a high pitch, she put her fist on her chest and made a very powerful percussion motion, matching the rhythm of her waist, making her look youthful and lively.
The only drawback is that the top is short, and the skin on the waist is easily exposed when you move.
Yan Han frowned slightly, raised his head and took a sip of water.
With three consecutive drum beats, the dance ends.
Song Xiang gasped for air. Through the mask, he met the stern and cold eyes, and his heart was beating loudly.
He quickly looked away and led the little girls out.