The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise Chapter 401
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The eyes of the students lit up as they looked over at a group of girls wearing yellow ultra-short skirts that appeared in the gymnasium with a look of amazement and excitement dawning on their faces.
"Zhou Bingbing! It's Zhou Bingbing! She's a student of Hang Yuan as well?"
"Zhou Bingbing is going to dance for me? Oh my, this is so exciting!"
"They are all so pretty and hot!"
As they were showered with praise by the students of No.1 High School, the cheerleading team of Hang Yuan walked into the gymnasium with their heads held high. Wu Zhiheng got to his feet and offered his seat to them, his face blushing slightly.
He cleared his throat and asked, "Is everything fine?"
"The song we used is a hit song from "Addiction", and our dance was choreographed by our school teacher, so don't worry. We're better than No.1 High School by a big margin in every aspect."
Wu Zhiheng nodded in satisfaction.
When they saw how excited the students of No.1 High School were, the several young lads beside him scoffed and said, "Everything else aside, I'm certain that no girls in their school can compete with Bingbing in terms of appearance."
"Yeah. Judging from their reaction, I'm pretty sure you're right."
"After Bingbing finishes the performance, it will be our turn to shine. Let's work together and kick their *sses!"
When it came to an interscholastic basketball match like this one, in addition to the boys' basketball skills, the performance of the cheerleading teams of both schools played an essential role as well. After all, it would boost their morale if their cheerleading team could triumph over the cheerleading team of the opposing team.
Furthermore, it would also boost the boys' ego if their girlfriends were beautiful.
"No.1 High School doesn't even have a professional athlete, let alone a cheerleading team," Wu Zhiheng said as he crossed his arms in front of his chest, "Mr. Nian told me that he saw that one of the members of their cheerleading team has cleft lips. Can you guys believe that? They let a girl with cleft lips be a member of their cheerleading team. No.1 High School is really…"
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However, before Wu Zhiheng could finish his sentence, his teammate suddenly shouted, "Holy… It's Fu Zhi!"
Fu Zhi?
Everyone was stunned. They all turned to look in the direction of his finger, and all of them saw the young lady that walked in front of the team. She was wearing a short skirt and holding a pom-pom in her hand.
Her uniform was rather formal, and the short skirt further accentuated her long legs.
The moment Fu Zhi and her team stepped into the gymnasium, a larger-scale commotion erupted from the masses. Compared to when the cheerleading team of Hang Yuan had entered the gymnasium, the crowd seemed even more excited, as all of them shouted and whistled with strong enthusiasm.
Most of the third-year students knew that Fu Zhi had joined the cheerleading team, but the first-year and second-year students did not know about it.
The faces of the boys from Hang Yuan sank.
However, this was something Zhou Bingbing had expected. After all, Fu Zhi had just made quite a scene this morning, not to mention that she was prettier and had a better physique than Zhou Bingbing.
Pulling a long face, Zhou Bingbing said, "Dancing is all cheerleading is about. It's not a beauty show. Just wait and see. When she witnesses the gap between us and them, she will definitely regret joining the cheerleading team!"
Director Liu nodded happily when he saw Fu Zhi. Then, he turned to Ouyang Ya and asked, "May I ask…"
"Let No.1 High School go first."
Ouyang Ya interjected before Director Liu could finish his sentence. "Our team is professional, and I'm afraid it would hurt your cheerleading team's confidence if we went first."
"Really?" Ma Mingquan asked as he squinted his eyes to look at Ouyang Ya. "I remember you saying the same thing this morning."
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Ouyang Ya was stumped. She did not know what she should say, so she just turned her head around.
Fu Zhi and her team walked into the center of the court as everyone watched on.
"Can she dance?"
"She doesn't seem like a person who would enjoy dancing to me. This is a competition, and they are going up against Zhou Bingbing. I remember that Zhou Bingbing's parents are dancers. Isn't that right?"
"Maybe Fu Zhi didn't expect her opponent to be Zhou Bingbing. I have a feeling that she has gotten a little bit too full of herself after being praised by so many people. She hasn't joined a cheerleading team before, and yet she still wanted to poke her nose in this. I don't know about you guys, but I don't really like it."
"Don't count the chicken before they hatch. Just watch first."
Ye Jiu turned around and looked at the girl who was talking about Fu Zhi. At first, the girl's cheeks flushed when she realized Ye Jiu was looking at her, but after she noticed the coldness in his gaze, she had no idea why, but she felt as if a snake that was about to pounce on her was staring at her. She took a step back unconsciously, and it was only then that Ye Jiu turned his head back. He pulled a camera out of his bag, set up the tripod, and started recording.
When Lu Yumo, who was holding his phone up high to record Fu Zhi's performance, saw Ye Jiu's equipment, he exclaimed, "Holy crap, you son of a b*tch! How could you not tell me that you were bringing a camera with you?"
"If you need someone to remind you to prepare a good camera to record your sister's performance, then I think you should go to the hospital and have your brain checked out."
Lu Yumo was stumped.
'Mom, Ye Jiu is insulting me again!'
At the same time, the song "Boys" erupted in the hall. It was less uplifting compared to Addiction's "Honor" and it did not fit the tense atmosphere in the gymnasium.
Ouyang Ya and Zhou Bingbing could not help covering their mouths and stifling their laughter.
"What the hell are they doing? Acting cute?"
"I can't stand girls who like to behave cute the most. They are so disgusting."
"I haven't heard such a song before or seen anyone dancing to it. It's so humiliating!"
The girls on the cheerleading squad of Hang Yuan commented. The boys on the basketball team then added, "That's right. All of them are the same. They are just humans with long legs, fair skin, small waists, and pretty faces. They are not attractive at all! I'm sure they will look bad when they start to dance later!"
"…"
After a few seconds, the group of young ladies in the center of the stage quickly turned around and offered the audience a wink.
A wink.
A wink…
Holy sh*t!
A wink from Fu Zhi! D*mn it, she was so adorable!!!
"This is impossible!" Song Fang slapped himself in the face. "I must be dreaming. There's no way Sister Zhi could be so cute!"
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