I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

Lu Zhaomian has a pretty face.

Even though Zeng Zhuo hated Lu Zhaomian very much, he still couldn't deny that Lu Zhaomian had a good face.

The contours of the facial features are sharp and reckless, and when the face is expressionless, it seems to have murderous intent, and the eyebrows are slightly pressed down, and even the hearts of the three people in the room are pressed down.

Lu Zhaomian looked calm, and walked straight over after closing the door.

Zeng Zhuo's breathing became much more rapid, and on his face was the panic of being caught by the righteous master for speaking ill of someone behind his back, and even a little bit of fear of looking at Lu Zhaomian's cold face.

"You, what do you want?" Seeing Lu Zhaomian getting closer to him, Zeng Zhuo stammered, "Don't touch me, I warn you."

Lu Zhaomian stopped, and tilted her head amusedly, "Are you warning me? What are you using to warn me?"

"Camera, there is a camera there, you dare to try to touch me?" Zeng Zhuo Yuguang glanced at the camera in the corner, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, he said hastily.

Lu Zhaomian turned to look at the camera.

Zeng Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Zhaomian smiled at the camera, then turned her head to look at Zeng Zhuo, her pupils were deep, like icy icicles mercilessly piercing through his head.

Before Zeng Zhuo was completely relieved, he raised his anger again, and his whole face was covered with fear.

"If I really want to hit you, do you think I'll be afraid of the camera?" Lu Zhaomian pulled up the corner of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes, "You say I steal the limelight? Okay, then I'll let you see What if I really wanted to steal the limelight."

The other two players in the training room were as quiet as a chicken after Lu Zhaomian came in, and they shrank their mouths when there was another movement outside the door.

"Well, PD seems to be coming."

Lu Zhaomian looked away.

Zeng Zhuo's tense body also relaxed the moment Lu Zhaomian looked away.

"What's the matter with you guys?" He Sihan keenly noticed that something was wrong when he opened the door and came in. He glanced at the people in the room and then turned his attention to Lu Zhaomian. Consciously raised his eyebrows.

Lu Zhaomian's expression is rare.

Lu Zhaomian's face softened a little after seeing He Sihan, and she answered, "It's okay, just chat casually."

"Really?" He Sihan obviously didn't believe it, and looked at Zeng Zhuo thoughtfully.

Zeng Zhuo opened his mouth to say something, Lu Zhaomian glanced back at him, then closed his mouth abruptly, and said after a while, "Yes..."

He Sihan turned to look at Lu Zhaomian again.

Lu Zhaomian's expression didn't change, she looked at He Sihan for a second and then took the lead to look away.

It was strange for He Sihan to see Lu Zhaomian like this.

"squeak."

The door was pushed open again.

He Simeng and the other three happened to meet at the door, and they entered the training room together. As soon as they opened the door, they met He Sihan's eyes.

He Sihan smiled lightly, and said in a cool tone, "It's pretty early."

He Simeng and the other three froze.

"Heh, heh." He Simeng laughed dryly twice, breaking the silence, "It's not too early, brother, bah, pd came early."

He Sihan glanced at He Simeng indifferently, and directly changed the subject, "Tonight's arrangement is tentatively to choose the C seat for you, do you have any opinions?"

Choose c?

As soon as He Sihan finished speaking, the minds of the contestants present began to operate crazily.

It turns out that this time the c position is to be chosen again?Either the captain or the c position?

The players present all looked at Lu Zhaomian standing in the middle of the training room.

Is it possible that Lu Zhaomian is not c?

Lu Zhaomian didn't have much reaction to what He Sihan said, and directly ignored the eyes of everyone looking over, she nodded and answered He Sihan without changing her expression, "No objection."

After hearing Lu Zhaomian's answer, the others gradually came to their senses and replied one after another: "No objection."

"That's fine." He Sihan nodded and continued to ask, "Then who among you wants to fight for c?"

"Me!" Zeng Zhuo quickly raised his hand as if waiting for He Sihan to say this.

Lu Zhaomian glanced at him slightly sideways.

Zeng Zhuo and Lu Zhaomian's gazes met, their raised hands shrank a bit, then as if they had thought of something, they gritted their teeth and repeated, "I want to fight for c."

Fu Zheng also lazily raised his hand, "I will fight too."

"Then take me too." Li Jinchen also raised his hand.

After Li Jinchen finished speaking, the training room fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Lu Zhaomian.

There is almost no doubt, everyone is very sure that Lu Zhaomian will definitely fight.

Lu Zhaomian didn't speak, she lowered her head and seemed to be thinking about something.

He Simeng sensed that something was wrong with Lu Zhaomian, reached out and tugged at Lu Zhaomian's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Lu Zhaomian also lowered her voice a bit, "I'm just thinking about how to steal the limelight."

He Simeng: "Huh?"

Lu Zhaomian didn't answer him again, but raised her hand, "There's me."

There were a total of four people competing for c. In order to save time, He Sihan made a temporary lottery and asked them to draw lots to determine their opponents. Two-two battles.

Lu Zhaomian glanced at the capitalized "one" in her hand, and looked up at Zeng Zhuo who was holding the "one" and hadn't moved for a long time.

Lu Zhaomian gave Zeng Zhuo a friendly smile, and waved the note in his hand in the air.

Zeng Zhuo: "..." It's over, it's over.

Fu Zheng and Li Jinchen were evenly matched, and Li Jinchen lost to Fu Zheng by one vote.

Seven people present, a total of seven votes.

That's right, two people in the battle can also vote.

After the battle between Fu Zheng and Li Jinchen ended, it was Lu Zhaomian and Zeng Zhuo's turn.

The other players stepped back to make room for them.

When Zeng Zhuo was walking towards the center, his footsteps were still a little flimsy. The other two players noticed and sneaked over to comfort him.

"Brother Zhuo, don't worry, we will directly vote for you when the time comes, you still have a great chance of winning, don't be nervous."

That's right, Lu Zhaomian is also a little familiar with He Simeng, Li Jinchen doesn't seem to communicate with Lu Zhaomian at ordinary times, as for Fu Zheng...

Fu Zheng has never played his cards according to the routine, and it is another matter who will vote in the end.

In this way, he might not necessarily lose.

Zeng Zhuo's expression softened.

Because it was an original dance and there were no ready-made moves for them to battle, in the end He Sihan chose to play random music and let them freestyle.

The music played at random happened to be a drum-heavy music.

It completely fits Lu Zhaomian's style.

Zeng Zhuo panicked for a second, and after he regained his composure, seeing that Lu Zhaomian hadn't moved yet, he gritted his teeth and moved first.

Zeng Zhuo's dance ability is good, at least in the camp can be regarded as an upper-middle level.

No wonder he has the confidence to fight for c.

Lu Zhaomian stood there without moving, as if he hadn't heard the music, just staring straight at Zeng Zhuo.

Zeng Zhuo suddenly felt that Lu Zhaomian was like a cheetah lurking in the jungle, and he was the targeted prey.

The imagination was too substituting, Zeng Zhuo was dazed slightly, and his footsteps were chaotic for a moment.

Lu Zhaomian raised the corners of her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand to point at Zeng Zhuo's eyes through the air, and when Zeng Zhuo looked over, she nodded her backhand.

Lu Zhaomian opened his mouth as if to say something.

Zeng Zhuo narrowed his eyes, then widened them suddenly.

Lu Zhaomian said.

"look at me."

The deep drumbeats sped up in no time, and the messy and broken beats made Zeng Zhuo a little flustered. In a panic, he remembered what Lu Zhaomian said just now, and subconsciously looked at Lu Zhaomian.

Lu Zhaomian seems not to be bound by the rhythm at all, stepping on the chaotic beat is still like a fish in water, and can perform all kinds of difficult movements at his fingertips.

Lu Zhaomian's brows and eyes are open and enthusiastic, and his movements seem to be careless, but they have the strength to hit the soul directly.

Zeng Zhuo got stuck again.

Lu Zhaomian's neat side somersault instantly narrowed the distance between them.

At this moment, the imagination in Zeng Zhuo's mind seemed to come true, the cheetah swooped in and tore him apart in an instant.

Zeng Zhuo seemed to be frozen, his hands and feet were cold and stiff, unable to make any movements, he just looked at Lu Zhaomian in a daze.

Zeng Zhuo suddenly understood what Lu Zhaomian meant when he said, "Then I'll show you what it's like if I really want to steal the limelight".

If Lu Zhaomian really wanted to, he could.

Make it impossible for everyone to take their eyes off him.

He is a luminous body, and everything around him is just a foil.

Several contestants who were watching by the side suddenly roared regardless of their appearance.

"Fuck! Lu Zhaomian is awesome!"

"Fuck, brother, are you serious?"

"I can't blame Zeng Zhuo for this. If I were to be in front of my brother, I wouldn't be able to move."

Zeng Zhuo stopped moving, and He Sihan also signaled the staff to turn off the music when he saw this, and the training room fell silent instantly.

He Sihan's eyes were on Lu Zhaomian without hesitation, and he came over for a long time before saying: "The battle is over, you can start voting."

He Simeng spoke first: "I vote for my brother!"

Li Jinchen also said: "I will vote for the path."

Fu Zheng's face was less playful and serious, and he looked at Lu Zhaomian with more scrutiny and seriousness, and he said after a while: "Lu Zhaomian."

Zeng Zhuo's expression changed.

"I also cast Lu Zhaomian."

"Me too."

The other two players spoke one after another.

Zeng Zhuo's eyes widened suddenly, and he turned to look at the two contestants in disbelief.

Lu Zhaomian moved her neck, and there were two crisp "Gada" sounds from the joints.

"I vote for myself." Lu Zhaomian smiled, the tip of the tiger teeth protruding from the corners of her lips, in Zeng Zhuo's eyes it looked like a malicious smile.

"What about you?" Lu Zhaomian asked.

The veins on Zeng Zhuo's forehead twitched, he swallowed his name back in a daze against the scorching eyes of everyone, and read out three words with aggrieved expression.

"Lu Zhaomian."

"Then it's the third round..." Seeing the result, He Sihan continued.

He Sihan was interrupted by Fu Zheng halfway through his speech.

"I abstain." Fu Zheng said.

All the contestants present subconsciously looked at Fu Zheng who spoke.

He Sihan was stunned for a second, seeing that Fu Zheng didn't look like he was joking before continuing: "Okay, the c position has been decided."

"Lu Zhaomian, congratulations, original dance group."

"Captain and C."

The author has something to say:

Zeng, who did not want to be named: Don't ask me why I dare to argue with Lu Zhaomian for c, ask me, Pu Quexin.