The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 266 This Is Called Tactics
"readily!"

Xu Ruoxuan thought for a while, and suggested: "Then let's dance to the machine."

She grabbed the friend next to her. He was tall and had long legs. He looked like he was good for dancing.

Everyone came to the dancing machine, Sheng Xiaye took off her coat, Zhong Wenman held it for her, Xu Ruoxuan's little follower came up, and breathed a sigh of relief at Sheng Xiaye, "Rong'er won an award in the city for dancing , you will lose if you compare with her."

Zhong Wenman was very angry. These people always use their strengths to bully others, and Xia Ye is not omnipotent.

A fast song was chosen.

Rong'er finished warming up, and danced like a fish in water on the dancing machine, with high scores. However, Midsummer Ye was not to be outdone, and stepped on the beat with every step. At first, the people on Xu Ruoxuan's side were still staring at Rong'er, and others were also attracted In the end, many people stared at Sheng Xiaye without blinking.

"I never heard that Midsummer Night can still dance." Xu Ruoxuan was startled, and her face turned blue and white.

Moreover, she is obviously better than Rong'er in spotting, and it is estimated that she will score higher than Rong'er in the end of Midsummer Night.

Xu Ruoxuan quickly motioned for her companion to come over, and whispered something to her.

Midsummer Night's dance was two-thirds of the way, when suddenly the dance machine in front of her malfunctioned, the screen went black, and there was no music at all. Everyone looked over, and someone slowed down and mocked her, "Broom Star, even the dancing machine can be broken, entering the program group is like the rhythm of mouse feces ruining a pot of soup."

"Why did it suddenly break down?" Zhong Wenman stepped forward, looked left and right, not knowing where the fault occurred.

Midsummer Ye's breathing was slightly uneven, she calmed down and took the jacket from Zhong Wenman's hand, and looked at Xu Ruoxuan with deep meaning in her eyes.

The other party put his arms around his chest and shook his head pretending to be distressed, "It's not my fault. If you want to blame it, it's your bad luck. Why is Rong'er's dance machine so good, but you broke it? Admit it, This loses you."

At this time, one of Xu Ruoxuan's minions passed by Sheng Xiaye.

Midsummer Ye turned her head and looked at the power source in the distance.

As expected, hers was unplugged, it should have been done by the person just now, Sheng Xiaye's lips curled up with a strong sneer, she turned to look at the display screen in front of Rong'er, she just finished a dance, The score is still relatively high, but the error rate is also there.

"Rong'er is really amazing. Help us win a victory." Someone clapped their hands and applauded.

Zhong Wenman snorted contemptuously, "What's the bad luck? They must have played tricks on purpose. While not looking at you, Xia Ye, at the same time, they wanted to save face and were afraid of losing to you, so they made small moves."

Not far away, Xu Ruoxuan got up calmly, patted Rong'er on the shoulder, and then walked up to Sheng Xiaye.

She is about the same height as Sheng Xia Ye, and at this moment she is looking at Sheng Xia Ye firmly, and throws out the words: "The last competition is swimming."

"Why do you mention the rules every time? As agreed, two wins in three rounds, you mention it twice, let Xia Ye mention it once!" Zhong Wenman was not convinced.

"You can mention it." The little follower came up and looked at Zhong Wenman with a smile. When Zhong Wenman just opened her mouth, she stretched out her hand and pushed Zhong Wenman, and asked her loudly, "But look, are you worthy?"

Everyone else laughed.

Zhong Wenman retreated frequently and was almost pushed to the ground. Midsummer Ye supported her in time, and raised her eyes to look at that person coldly. Her eyes were covered with frost in a blink of an eye, like a glacier of ten thousand years. Looking at him, I was sweating coldly.

The girl shivered from the cold, but relying on Xu Ruoxuan as the backstage, she straightened her back forcefully and stared at Sheng Xia Ye, "Look at me like this again, be careful I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

"I have one more request."

Sheng Xia Ye's face was cold, and she said word by word: "I will win the swimming later, and when you see me and Wen Man, not only will you have to walk around, but she will also have to kneel down and apologize to Wen Man immediately."

She pointed her gaze at the girl, her expression as cold as ice.

Pushing her friends in front of her, she really thought she was a soft persimmon in Midsummer Night.

Originally, the first two rounds of Midsummer Night's competition were just for fun, and it was easy to deal with, but at this moment, she decided to be serious.

The girl thought it was funny, "You win first, then talk about it!"

Sister Xuan has learned to swim since she was a child, and they are sure to win.

It is also because of this that Xu Ruoxuan is more confident. She pretended to be generous and pulled the girl back, then looked at Sheng Xiaye, and said slowly: "Okay, as long as you win me, the two requirements just now are all satisfied." Satisfy you."

The swimming competition officially begins.

Xu Ruoxuan's attendants saw someone recording a video and tried to stop her, but Xu Ruoxuan stopped her before diving: "Let them shoot whatever they want, just to record the moment when I slapped my face in the midsummer night."

The loss of the game to Sheng Xiaye just now was due to her negligence.

But the swimming level she was proud of since she was a child is absolutely impossible to lose to Midsummer Ye, this time, she must win!
In the clear swimming pool, the two stand at their respective starting points, and swim back and forth three laps in this round, and the one with the shortest time will win.

"Xu Ruoxuan, come on!"

"Sister Xuan rushes to the duck!"

"We must defeat Midsummer Ye!" Whether it's Xu Ruoxuan's side or the people who eat melons, they are basically cheering for Xu Ruoxuan. The voices are all alone, isolated and helpless.

But she wasn't afraid at all, she just shouted, "Come on, Xia Ye, you can do it!"

Midsummer Ye looked back at her and smiled as sweetly as a flower in spring.

Blow the whistle, let's go.

The two set off at the same time, and Xu Ruoxuan thought he was planning a strategy, but he didn't know that Sheng Xiaye had been at the same speed as her from the beginning, and when the round trip was over, Sheng Xiaye exerted more strength and passed her.

The surrounding cheers gradually died down.

Some people's eyes fell on Sheng Xia Ye.

Apart from the sound of splashing water, Xu Ruoxuan seemed to hear other people's comments, "Midsummer Ye is really versatile, she can sing, dance and play the piano, she can also play games well, and she is even more beautiful in swimming! I admit that she is very strong."

"It seems that she didn't lie just now. She came into the program group because of her own strength. We misunderstood her."

Hearing these words, the companions roared at the top of their voices: "You blind idiots, Sister Ruoxuan is accumulating energy, and after the last lap, she will directly overtake Midsummer Ye. What do you know?"

"Yeah, this is called tactics!"

Zhong Wenman was elated, and excitedly jumped over the crowd and sprinted to the front. When Midsummer Ye swam over on the second lap, she shouted loudly: "Come on, Xia Ye, there is only one lap left!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the companions gouged out Zhong Wenman's eyes fiercely, "Shut up!"

Zhong Wenman was so excited that he ignored them at all.

The feeling of being ignored made them very uncomfortable, and seeing that Sheng Xiaye was about to surpass Xu Ruoxuan by half a lap, sister Xuan would definitely lose if this went on.

No, they have to take a strategy!

(End of this chapter)