On the second day, after the end of the day's classes, the students did not return to their dormitories or play together as usual, but walked in the direction of Leshitang.

Xiahou Ying and Xiahou Yu were wearing the same armor and stood in the middle of the dance floor, as if they were about to face off against the generals of the two armies.

The dance floor was already crowded with people, and everyone was waiting to see what the final outcome would be.

Duguchen and Nan Rongliang stood at the front of the crowd, and they all looked at Xiahou Ying in unison. It's just that in the eyes of the star, Duguchen has more worries, and Nan Rongliang has more trust.

The drum beat sounded, and the two people, who had been standing still, began to move. This time, there was only a soundtrack, no accompanying dance, but there were only two people on the dance floor, but it still gave people a sense of grandeur.

The movements of the two men were almost identical, even the curvature of the water sleeves was exactly the same, and if it weren't for the fact that everyone knew that there were two people on the dance floor, even if one of them was a reflection of the other, some would believe it.

Halfway through the dance, the two were still inseparable, and everyone on the sidelines couldn't help but get nervous. If it is difficult to distinguish between the superior in the end, how to choose?

"Princess Jinghe, do you think Miss Lu has any hope of winning?" Wei Ziqi stared at the two people on the dance floor tightly and asked Xuanyuan Yao next to him.

"Judging from the current situation, Wanxin and Xiahou Yu are not equal in terms of skills and expressiveness, but the most rare thing about this dance is the spin there at the end." Xuanyuan Yao explained to Wei Ziqi.

"Wanxin said that the in-situ spin must be turned for three and a half weeks to get stuck on the drumbeat, and if it doesn't turn enough, it will be empty. It may be difficult for others to notice this subtle difference, but for a dancer, it is an intolerable mistake! So who wins and loses depends on the last three-and-a-half-week spin. Xuanyuan Yao looked at Xiahou Ying on the dance floor and couldn't help but sweat for her.

Finally, the last critical moment came, and the two people on the dance floor jumped up at the same time, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but get nervous and stared at the two of them.

"Ahh However, at this moment, a scream suddenly came from the dance floor, and everyone watched as one of the people on the dance floor fell to the ground.

"Yu'er!" Zuo Yiting pushed everyone away, ran onto the dance floor, and pounced on Xiahou Yu, who fell to the ground.

"Yu'er, what's wrong with you?" Zuo Yiting wanted to help Xiahou Yu up, but as soon as she touched Xiahou Yu, Xiahou Yu screamed again.

As soon as everyone saw that the situation was wrong, they hurriedly surrounded them, and several disciples of Le Shitang also hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to help help Xiahou Yu up.

"Don't even touch her!" Xia Houying opened her mouth to stop, "I don't know where her injuries are now, and rash movement is likely to aggravate her injuries!" Xiahou Ying looked at Xiahou Yu on the ground and said with a solemn face.

"Trouble any of Jishitang's classmates, hurry up and invite a Jishitang master to come over." Xiahou Ying shouted to the crowd behind her.

Hearing Xiahou Ying's words, several Jishitang disciples hurriedly ran in the direction of their main hall.

"Yu'er, how are you? Would you like to say something? Zuo Yiting looked at Xiahou Yu's pale face, and wanted to step forward to comfort her, but she didn't dare to touch Xiahou Yu, so she could only sit on the side and cry.

Xia Hou Ying looked at Xia Hou Yu who was lying motionless on the ground, the emotions in her eyes kept changing, and finally she just sighed and didn't look over.