"Stand up, stand up, fight with blood, create the miracle of doom, break the darkness of dawn."
At 8 o'clock Anseong time, the audience checked in one after another and the theme song of Anseong Sniper was played in the venue.
At nine o'clock in Ancheng time, the warm-up exhibition match officially started. Xu Mu and the three of them sat in the VIP seats in the front row arranged by He Rongqing.
Xu Mu and Bai Xingwu held the support light signs for the goddess You and wore cute luminous deer antler headbands. They were youthful, enthusiastic and lively.
After ten o'clock, the final exhibition match - You's personal show began.
When the lights dimmed, a large circular aperture shone in the center of the stage. Where the light converged, a mysterious violet bloomed quietly.
The layered skirt has an irregular and complicated pattern that rotates slightly as you stand up, making it dreamy and exquisite.
The small silver-white microphone was held by slender hands, which inexplicably aroused a sense of protectiveness in people, and made people look forward to her performance.
"The beginning of the great road, the beginning of the great road...the beginning." A sweet and soft female voice hummed in the same frequency as the crooning accompaniment.
"Young and frivolous, love is fearless, warm and fiery." He hummed in a low voice.
"If you raise your head, you are a boy, if you lower your head, you are a girl." The sound of growing grass is the breath of spring.
"Somehow, the flames of war dispersed the young boys and girls who were in love."
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"The young man holds a gun and fights on the battlefield."
"Oh, my hero. Your hot eyes, make me suffer from Cupid's arrow."
"Stand up, stand up, fight with blood, create the miracle of doom, break the darkness of dawn."
"Shoulder home and country, fight without regret, adversity rebirth, heroes return with blood." (Shoulder home and country, fight without regret, adversity rebirth, heroes return with blood.)
The sweet voice sings the word "heartbeat" to the point where your face turns red and your heart beats. The pounding of your heart in spring is so sweet and intoxicating.
The young man holds a gun, turns from sweetness to worry, from worry to urgency, makes a decisive decision in danger, and recovers when he is injured.
This alluring love in war can be called the swan song of the century.
The girl on the stage, with her milky white skin, has blushed, been worried, believed, determined, and cried with joy under the light.
The beautiful purple color perfectly matches her firm and deep temperament.
At the end of the song, the lights suddenly went out, leaving only a shallow halo of light falling from nowhere.
The girl's eyes were as bright as black pearls, as if they were stars shining in the Milky Way.
The skin as white as goat's fat is even more attractive under the clear light, and the half-faded baby fat on the little face perfectly blends tenderness and purity.
The violet costumes were not dimmed by the dim light, but instead became more mysterious and eye-catching.
The complicated patterns seem to be breathing, lighting up irregularly and quietly, adding an unexpected sense of beauty to the girl.
At this moment, Qiao Qing had to admit that Gu Xiaoyou was amazing.
She once thought that Gu Xiaoyou was not capable or qualified to walk side by side with He Rongqing.
But she did it!
Not simply watching that person shine in the audience, but becoming equally eye-catching as him in different fields!
Gu Xiaoyou... I'm really jealous of you... Qiao Qing tried her best to hold back her tears.
Jiugong looked at Qiao Qing's clearly depressed state, thoughtfully.
The young boy and Fang Jia looked at Qiao Qing with equal concern, while the fat brother watched his goddess's performance happily.
He Rongqing, a meticulous person like him, naturally discovered something was wrong with Qiao Qing. Looking at the expressions of Qiao Qing and Fang Jia, he figured it out with a simple guess.
Everyone knows that the state of the players can easily affect the outcome of the game.
That's why Fang Jiacai exercised great restraint, and so did Qiao Qing.
(End of chapter)