Chapter 6 Martial Arts Performance
Chapter 6 Martial Arts Performance
As the sun sets, the moon peeks out from the other side, embracing the entire playground in its afterglow.
The students of Class 3, Grade 1 formed a large circle. After a round of self-introductions, Instructor Li led everyone in playing the game of "passing the flower while beating the drum".
I don't know where Instructor Li found a badminton shuttlecock, but he used it as a game prop.
Upon hearing this, the students immediately started to jeer, insisting that Instructor Li give a demonstration first.
Instructor Li, a tough guy, was no fool; he strode to the center of the circle and performed a set of boxing techniques.
As a soldier, although Instructor Li's muscles are not as developed as those of a bodybuilder, he possesses the explosive power of a cheetah.
His body was agile and nimble, and his boxing skills were as smooth as flowing water. Every strike contained infinite power, as if it could shake mountains and rivers.
The students were stunned, especially the boys, whose eyes were shining.
"So handsome!"
"Coach Li is awesome!"
"I want to learn too!"
Instructor Li's dark face broke into a smile: "Alright! As long as you complete the training on time, with quality and quantity, I'll teach you!"
Amidst laughter and cheers, the game officially began!
"Is everyone ready?"
"The rules of the game are very simple: beat the drum and pass the shuttlecock."
"Of course, we don't have a drum right now, so I'll clap my hands as a drum."
"Once the applause stops, whoever has the badminton shuttlecock has to perform a talent show or tell a story!"
Instructor Li clapped his hands, the air rising from his palms making the applause loud, and then announced the rules of the game to everyone.
"No problem, let's get started!"
Everyone responded enthusiastically, forming a large circle with smiles of anticipation and excitement on their faces.
The game officially began with the first drumbeat.
The shuttlecock flew lightly among the crowd, each pass filled with tension and anticipation.
"Quick, send it to me! I need to send it!"
When Yang Ziyi saw the ball approaching her, she shouted anxiously, her hands already prepared to catch it.
However, the applause stopped at this moment, and Yang Ziyi looked at the badminton shuttlecock in her hand with a bitter expression.
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Yang Ziyi stood up and generously sang a popular song. Her melodious voice drew applause from everyone.
"Listen to the puppy barking, the leaves laughing, and the wind whispering."
"Why not savor a second of blissful, hazy romance?"
As Jiang Songchu listened to Yang Ziyi's singing, she was captivated by the completely different tone from ancient music.
Then, the students who knew the song joined Yang Ziyi in singing it together, and the warm singing filled the entire playground.
After the song performance ended, the game began, and it gradually reached its climax.
The drumbeats, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, were full of rhythm, as if providing background music for the game.
Whenever the drumming suddenly stops, there are always one or two people who are "caught" and have to come out and perform.
These programs left Jiang Songchu, an ancient person, completely captivated. The dance and music of Tian Rong in modern times were truly different from those of the ancient Tian Rong.
What is destined to happen will happen eventually. Jiang Songchu fell for the trap. Of course, no one knows whether she did it intentionally.
Everyone was already curious about Jiang Songchu, not only because of her beautiful face, but also because this seemingly delicate girl could stand at the front and be a model during military training.
When they saw that she had lost the game, everyone started to tease her.
Jiang Songchu stood up, her eyes scanning her surroundings. She spotted a wooden stick next to the trash can, her eyes lighting up as she thought, "That's it!"
Amidst the puzzled gazes of the crowd, the girl's gentle voice rang out: "Let me demonstrate my marksmanship for everyone."
The military training uniform looked a bit too big on her, but that didn't diminish her heroic and spirited demeanor.
For the convenience of military training, her long hair was simply tied into a high ponytail, with a few wisps of hair playfully hanging in front of her forehead, adding a touch of playfulness and cuteness to her.
Jiang Songchu took a deep breath, recalling the time he spent with his father on the frontier when he was a child, and his eyes became firm and profound.
The wooden stick in her hand seemed to come alive in Jiang Songchu's breath, as if it were a real silver spear, gleaming with a cold light.
The somewhat noisy sounds gradually diminished until they disappeared completely, leaving only her steady breathing and heartbeat.
The surrounding formations also noticed the commotion and looked over curiously.
Jiang Songchu suddenly sprang up, instantly shattering the surrounding tranquility.
The wooden stick seemed to come alive in her hands, dancing with her movements and tracing graceful arcs. Her steps were light and steady, each movement perfectly timed.
Jiang Songchu seemed to become one with the wooden stick, and every move he made was full of power and beauty.
Sometimes she would tap the ground with the tip of her gun to propel herself into the air, like a soaring eagle; other times she would sweep the gun horizontally, creating gusts of wind that seemed capable of clearing away all obstacles.
Her movements were fluid and coherent, with every detail meticulously crafted, showcasing the profound depth and breadth of ancient martial arts.
When Jiang Songchu unleashed the ultimate move of her spear, "Dragon Soaring Ten Thousand Miles," she seemed to transform into a bolt of lightning, her spear like a dragon emerging from the sea, carrying the force of thunder and lightning, striking straight into the sky.
At that moment, everyone on the playground held their breath, as if time itself had stopped.
The wooden stick traced a dazzling arc in the air before landing steadily in Jiang Songchu's hand. The entire process was fluid and seamless.
Thunderous applause and cheers erupted across the playground.
Ning An, sitting on the ground, watched Jiang Songchu's performance with stars in her eyes. She looked around and, finding no one paying attention to her, secretly uploaded the recording to her social media platform.
At this moment, Ning An had no idea that this action would garner praise from netizens who saw the video, causing its popularity to soar and the topic "High school freshmen shine in military training, martial arts performance shocks the audience and sparks heated discussion!" trended on social media.
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