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    Five hours later.

    Fan Xi ran his fingers through his slightly longer hair, borrowed a rubber band from the staff, and tied the sweat-soaked hair neatly to the sky. Regardless of whether he has an image, Fan Xi is tired and hot now, and is really in no mood to care about the cameras that are aimed at him.

    He looked at Qin Lu who was still tirelessly squatting down in front of the mirror to prepare for the action again, and he felt a sense of surprise in his heart. Fan Xi lightly bumped Jin Youen, who was panting and drinking water next to him, with his elbow, and couldn't help but sigh, "Have you counted? Since we came back, how many times has Qin Lu danced? "

    Jin Youen shook his head and continued to fill half a bottle of water before saying, "I don't know, but you can do the math. He hasn't rested for almost a moment in the past five hours, and a song is about three and a half minutes, and six hours an hour. Ten minutes. Um... at least eighty times?"

    Fan Xi couldn't help but stunned. He fixed his eyes on Qin Lu. The other party's light green training suit was soaked through, and his fluffy black hair was wet with sweat.

    He and Liao Junchen are two tireless machines. It is understandable that Liao Junchen has practiced dancing all the year round, but Qin Lu has been able to persist for such a long time. The strength and perseverance really convinced Fan Xi.

    Originally, Fan Xi felt that he had worked hard enough. But now it seems that he is far from enough.

    When they first came back, Fan Xi watched Qin Lu's movements and was still comforting him not to rush and take his time.

    Five hours have passed, Qin Lu's movements have been able to keep up with the rhythm, and he can even find those two places where he handled it well.

    This means that Qin Lu is not only talented, but also willing to put in absolute sweat and effort.

    If he also had the foundation from the beginning, he would definitely be a member of Class A now. Even if he lost a bit at the starting line, but according to Qin Lu's momentum, it's hard to say what the result will be three months later.

    On the other hand, Qin Yihan got the tickets sent and was about to leave for Huayan City in advance.

    Chapter 16

    Before and after dinner, Qin Lu went to find Su Qinglan, carefully explained the problem that Liao Junchen told him to Su Qinglan, and then listened to him sing a few times and corrected a few points patiently before returning to class A to continue practicing.

    Seven people practiced until twelve o'clock in the evening. When Qin Lu continued to practice in the afternoon, he just felt tired. Going to Su Qinglan in the middle was considered a disguised break for an hour or two. Instead, he began to feel sore all over his body, as if his body was heavy and not his own.

    Liao Junchen has experience. Even though Qin Lu didn't say a word, he could see at a glance that Qin Lu must have suffered because of today's high-intensity training.

    It was also his negligence that he forgot that Qin Lu was different from how he was used to dancing every day.

    Liao Junchen raised his hand and patted Qin Lu on the shoulder, "Let's practice here today, but do a complete set of stretching."

    Qin Lu held back the momentary pain in his shoulders and nodded calmly.

    Fan Xi hated doing stretching the most. Hearing this word, he couldn't help but feel like a bucket, but he had to do it.

    Although the process of stretching was painful, it was only difficult for a short period of time, but if he was lazy and escaped for a while, he was guaranteed to get up the next day just like being beaten up for 800 rounds, and it would kill him.

    When he was in his teens, his physical condition was at his peak. Otherwise, even if Qin Lu had the willpower, he wouldn't be able to last that long.

    Liao Junchen has practiced and experienced all the year round. The people who took the stretching class did a full half-hour full-scale stretching, which at least prevented them from being sore and unable to move tomorrow.

    Even Qin Lu couldn't hold back his frown and showed a bit of patience when he stretched, while Fan Xi, who gradually started to let go of himself after getting familiar with it, grinned and screamed in pain.

    Fan Xi usually trains for three or four hours a day, and has been boasting about his invincible efforts with his parents and friends. But when I got here, I was agitated by the people around me, and my blood rushed up and I continued to practice until now. I haven't experienced such a high-intensity training camp for a long time. It is really miserable from the muscles and Achilles tendons to the crevices of the bones.

    The camera brother couldn't bear to go to sleep for a long time, and only a few cameras were still operating to record the sweat.

    The long day finally came to an end, and everyone went back to their dorms one after another. Qin Lu briefly tidied up the classroom, bagged the piled up plastic bottles, and threw them into the trash can in the corridor, before turning off the lights and preparing to leave.

    The people in the other classes should have already returned to the dormitory to rest. Qin Lu thought that the students in class A were probably the last to practice, but after turning off the lights, he noticed that there was still a light in the crack of the door at the end of the corridor. .

    He walked over to take a look, the door was not closed tightly, and as he approached, he could hear the creaking of sneakers rubbing against the wooden floor.

    Qin Lu raised his head and glanced at the sign "Class F" hanging at the door of the practice room.

    Perhaps he heard a sound at the door, Qin Lu stopped when he heard the dancing, and then came the footsteps—

    The door was opened, and the tall boy with his sleeves rolled up fell on the light green Class C training uniform on him, stunned for a moment, "Come back tomorrow if you find someone, now it's just me."

    Qin Lu shook his head: "I just saw the lights after practice, so I'll take a look."

    The other party's face turned against the light was three-dimensional and hazy. After confirming that Qin Lu was fine, he turned around and walked away: "There's nothing to see."

    The bright light in the classroom finally allowed Qin Lu to see who he was. The last trainee to appear in the first session was Han Suyan, who was doing radio gymnastics.

    It's also the same Han Suyan who said that if he doesn't dance well, he will dance a hundred times.It seems that he is not just talking about it, but really intends to do it.

    Originally, tutor Yin Suli said before he came on the court that he would take care of the last one because he was unlucky, but Han Suyan finally rejected the decision to upgrade from F to D.

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