"These mesmerizing dance moves, do they have some unique technique for dissipating force? The effect is so extraordinary!" Zeng Fu'an exclaimed.

"what?"

Qin Ming could hardly believe his ears when he heard this!

Little Fatty's behavior is so vulgar, yet you all see it through such a thick filter and offer such a reasonable explanation. Even he has to admire you!

"Ha, this... is a turtle's nature, yes, an innate skill!" Facing the probing gazes of the crowd, Qin Ming's mind raced, and he spouted nonsense, but dared not meet their eyes.

"I see, that's really impressive!" someone exclaimed blindly without thinking.

Qin Ming's ears turned slightly red after hearing this.

"But why do I feel like the way this movement generates force doesn't seem like it's releasing force?" Some observant people in the audience, watching the chubby guy's flamboyant hip-swaying movements, quietly expressed their opinions.

Qin Ming quietly gave a thumbs-up in approval.

"But this is already a series of A-level attacks, and the turtle is still so calm. There must be something mysterious about it!"

"That's good that we don't understand it, otherwise we could have done it too!"

"So that's how it is?" someone exclaimed in sudden realization.

Facts speak louder than words, and in the end, even the few discerning people were fooled.

Qin Ming was speechless. He was trying so hard to suppress his laughter that he was almost suffocating. He couldn't hold back any longer and secretly sent a telepathic message.

"Fatty, watch your image! Mind your image! Sticking your butt out in public isn't a good look, is it?"

"Hmm~ Only after washing up properly do you look handsome!"

Little Fatty was so engrossed in his performance art that he couldn't extricate himself, and Qin Ming's attempts to persuade him were to no avail.

He was about to break the record, and everyone watching on the sidelines was praising him, so why did Qin Ming feel so ashamed?

This is even more embarrassing than coming in third to last in his morning run; this chubby kid is practically his nemesis!

The longer Xiao Pang persisted, the more people gathered around to comment. Even the examiners from backstage came and gave Qin Ming a few deep looks, making him feel very uncertain.

Just as Qin Ming's sense of shame was about to explode, and he had already gone against his conscience to praise Xiao Pang, saying that Xiao Pang was already very handsome and didn't need any external embellishments, and that those things would only lower his image, Xiao Pang actually believed him.

Qin Ming was overjoyed and forgot everything else. He quickly pulled the little fat boy back, and then his body felt heavy. But this heavy weight actually made him feel a little at ease.

Little Fatty, stop causing trouble and take a break.

Defense rating: S!

The amazing results appeared on the screen.

"Wow, wow! Please accept my worship!"

"Qin Ming, you're amazing! How did you do that?"

Many people's eyes lit up, their mouths wide open as if they were about to perform a live cannibalism act.

Qin Ming swallowed hard, took a step back, and realized he was about to have nowhere left to retreat.

"Hey, why are you blushing? Even your ears are red!" Zeng Fu'an couldn't understand. What a glorious achievement!

He should at least go on stage and say a few words, since the atmosphere has been built up to this point.

"Shut up!" Qin Ming turned and left. "Are we going to do the next test?"

"Oh, they're here." Zeng Fu'an didn't understand, but he respected, and he struggled to squeeze out of the encirclement with Qin Ming.

Qin Ming's outstanding performance may have inspired many people's enthusiasm for defense testing.

At this point, the number of people queuing for attack tests had decreased significantly, and several conspicuous packets that had been circulating endlessly had finally been released.

"I'll go first this time, you guys can be the grand finale!" Qin Ming volunteered, feeling a bit socially awkward and wanting to finish the job quickly.

"Keda, you should make your move!"

"Gah~"

With a familiar combo, Qin Ming didn't let Keda make another move before confidently stepping off the stage to await the results.

There's no need for him to play it safe; he's just naturally steady, unlike Little Fatty!

As Qin Ming expected, another S rating appeared!

Although there was cheering from the crowd, the scene was not as out of control as before.

Since most people's first choice is attack performance testing, several S-level ratings have already appeared.

Considering that some Spirit Masters have innate offensive talents, Qin Ming was not surprised.

In the eyes of others, Keda, who is currently at the highest level and is in his area of ​​expertise, should perform like this, so there is nothing surprising about it.

What truly left a lasting impression was Qin Ming's confident and effortless move of deciding the score with a single strike, leaving people somewhat puzzled about his true intentions.

Some people even suspected that the scoring system limited Qin Ming's performance; otherwise, how could he be so confident? He's just too cool!

Qin Ming knew the reason himself.

There had been no cheers from the defense test side for quite some time now. Even though he was working so hard, he still couldn't keep up with the terrifying efficiency of the team next door.

I heard that several people next door had their opening moments marred by kneeling, and the atmosphere was a bit tense and off...

One's own failure is certainly terrible, but a friend's success is even more heartbreaking!

Putting himself in their shoes, Qin Ming felt it was time for him to make a run for it. Look, it seems like someone on the other side is about to come over, and they even have a ferocious look on their face!

They're definitely up to no good!

"Zeng Fu'an, I... have a headache, my old problem is acting up again, I'll have to go now!"

"Hey!" Zeng Fu'an was a little puzzled by the suddenness of the incident, but considering Qin Ming's previous weakness, he didn't have any doubts and simply believed it.

Do you want me to come with you?

But before he could even ask the question, Qin Ming had already vanished with remarkable agility.

Qin Ming lied that he was feeling unwell and needed to go back to rest, and slipped away very quickly. He ran quite a distance before turning back to check and making sure no one was following him, before finally letting out a long sigh of relief.

He was about to embark on the road to freedom, and staying in that environment any longer would make him feel insecure.

Although everyone seemed quite friendly before, it's best not to test people's hearts or show off in front of others.

Qin Ming took out his phone and saw that it was still early, so...

"Hey Zheng Wenjie, this is Qin Ming. Where are you right now?"

"Oh my, what a coincidence! I'm also at the training camp at Shanghai University! What a coincidence!"

"Which room are you staying in? Tell me the room number, I'll come find you!"

"Really, I'm not kidding, and I'm not just being polite! We'll be there soon!"

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