Chapter 132 - Dance Battle (1/2)

“What do you think? The performances are great, right?” At that moment, Sun Mengmeng ran to Jiang Fei and sat down beside him.

“It’s alright. Don’t you have to go help out?”

Jiang Fei looked back at Sun Mengmeng.

“What, am I an eyesore to you?”

Sun Mengmeng’s cheerful demeanor instantly turned sour.

“I was just asking…” Jiang Fei quickly shook his head.

“Hoho… and you still said that nothing is going on between you two. Who are you trying to fool?” Zhao Feng muttered softly.

“Stupid fatty, are you tired of living?” When she saw that Jiang Fei had admitted defeat, Sun Mengmeng immediately turned on Zhao Feng.

“No… No… You guys continue, I’m invisible, I’m invisible!” Zhao Feng sneered and edged himself a few seats away.

“I just finished dealing with everything on hand, so I can take a break for now!”

Sun Mengmeng rolled her eyes at Zhao Feng.

“Oh!” Jiang Fei nodded.

“Hehe, we arranged the performances pretty well, right?” Sun Mengmeng asked with a smile. She looked like she was waiting for Jiang Fei to praise her.

“They’re pretty good. After all, the performers are students, not professionals. But you guys are really evil. You set those Japs up, huh. They perform tit, we tat them. Next time, they’ll definitely think twice before attending such events in the future!”

Jiang Fei laughed.

“Hehe, who would want to be at the same event as them anyway? If it wasn’t for the school officials insisting on this, we would not have gone through all the trouble!” Sun Mengmeng pouted and said with disdain.

Recently, because of the Prime Minister of Japan’s double-dealing political activities, everyone in China was rather unhappy with the Japanese.

“Blah blah blah…”

“Err…”

After the Japanese hosts spouted a bunch of crap, Jiang Fei’s school’s hosts were left puzzled. The Japanese hosts had gone off-script.

“Err… Next, please enjoy the street dance performance brought by Tokugawa Shingi!” Although the Japanese had changed the programmes midway, they could not just stand there and say nothing as hosts. Thus, they could only translate what the Japanese host said.

“Hmm? What’s going on?” The other students would not know, but Sun Mengmeng was part of the group who came up with the programme list from before. Of course, she would know that something was off.

“What’s wrong?”

Jiang Fei sensed that something was amiss.

“The Japanese students have switched it up! We didn’t prepare for such a performance!” Sun Mengmeng hastily explained while making her way out of the audience seating area. Naturally, this called for her attention once again. Otherwise, the Chinese would lack an answer to Tokugawa Shingi’s performance.

“Brother Fei, what happened?”

To give Jiang Fei and Sun Mengmeng some private space, Zhao Feng had moved quite far away and had not heard Sun Mengmeng.

“The Japanese are playing dirty, they’re not following the original programme list anymore. We have no immediate answer for whatever they’ve improvised on. This time, we might not be able to defeat them. They might even wipe the floor with us instead!” Jiang Fei explained.

“F*ck! He’s lucky that I don’t know how to dance. Otherwise, I’ll definitely go up there and step on that kid!” Zhao Feng grumbled. Tokugawa Shingi’s dance skills were rather average, they were just at the level of an amateur hip-hop enthusiast.

“If you go, you can defeat him by rolling about! With all that fat, you could not possibly screw up no matter how you roll!” Jiang Fei laughed.

“Get lost! I’m not fat! I’m must well-fed!” Zhao Feng said with a sullen face.

Although Jiang Fei was joking around with Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng’s words had given him an idea. Naturally, a shut-in gamer like Jiang Fei did not know how to dance, but the Jazz Dance Doll that he obtained the other day was still lying in the Spatial Ring!