Chapter 194: Three Talent Cards

"Please introduce me to you!"

After saying that, she also knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.

In fact, their Sun family had long wanted to ask to see the Tianwu King, but the Tianwu King was too mysterious, and he was not in the Tianwu Hall many times, and he had not seen the guests.

Not to mention them, even the patriarch of the largest family in Yongcheng came to visit in person, and he couldn't see King Tianwu.

Therefore, they will find a way to hold such a dance competition, hoping to attract the attention of King Tianwu when they help Sun Jiajia make his debut.

If King Wu really pays attention today, he will show up to present the award.

At the beginning, Cheng Yeqing and Sun Haoran wanted to ask Chi Yu for help and introduce King Tianwu, but they were told that King Tianwu would only give awards to children, and no one else would be seen.

In desperation, they could only come to see Li Ru, hoping that Li Ru could help introduce them.

Li Ru stared at them, his eyes cold and puzzled.

These two people didn't even say anything, they just wanted to see King Tianwu.

What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?

......

Qin Sisi's dance studio.

"Next, Qin Sisi." Zhang Min said.

Qin Sisi stood up, feeling the burning pain of the wound, the pain made her teeth cracked, and her face was pale.

She endured the pain and limped towards the small stage.

"Little friend? Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital? Zhang Min frowned.

"Teacher, I can dance." Qin Sisi gritted his teeth, his eyes firm.

"Okay, then you can start performing." Wang Pingdao.

Qin Sisi endured the pain, walked onto the stage, and began to perform his own dance.

Her posture is beautiful, and her dancing is also particularly powerful, and the combination of strength and beauty has a special charm.

However, every time there was a movement of the left leg, there was a burning pain from the wound.

"Sisi, you must hold back!"

Qin Sisi gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and continued to dance.

Wang Ping, Zhang Min and Di Liba's eyes lit up.

From Qin Sisi, they all saw tenacity and beauty, which is a beauty that ordinary children can't have.

Soon, Qin Sisi's dancing ended.

She stood on the stage, panting, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down.

It's not tired, it's painful!

The wound on her left calf was cracked, and the snow-white bandage was covered in blood.

"Old, teacher, I'm done jumping, I, can I move on to the next round?"

Qin Sisi's eyes were full of anticipation and eagerness, looking at Zhang Min and the others.

Her lips trembled as she spoke.

"Kid, you're dancing really well, pass." Zhang Min said with a smile.

"Pass!" Diliba and Wang Ping also nodded through.

"Thank you, teacher." Qin Sisi's eyes were happy.

After saying that, she felt a darkness in front of her, and a whirlwind of heaven swirled, and she slammed and fell to the ground.

"Doctor!!"

Wang Ping, Zhang Min and Di Liba's expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly shouted.

The doctor put away his mobile phone, and then rushed to the stage and hugged Qin Sisi down.

At this moment, Qin Sisi's little face turned pale and his breath was short.

On the bandage of her wound, the blood flowed profusely, staining the bandage red, which was shocking.