After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show

Thirty trainees and cameramen all set their sights on Qin Lu.

He relaxed and tried to jump on the spot gently, and then took off without warning.

Qin Lu's movements are indescribably smooth and beautiful, and his short-distance approach speed is very fast. With the movement, his black hair naturally rises slightly, and the training clothes still can't hide the thin and beautiful muscle lines.

His facial features are not sharp. When he is quiet and not speaking, his first impression is usually peaceful and gentle, but in a dynamic state, he is much more casual. It seems to be very easy to support on the box, but in fact it only takes a few seconds. Before most people can react, Qin Lu has easily jumped over.

The explosive power of the moment is very amazing, but it seems to be extraordinarily relaxed.

This jump was so neat and tidy that Qin Lu didn't even give them the time to prepare mentally.

Unprepared, recalling the smooth movements just seen, many of the trainees jumped up in excitement.

You know, there have been challenges one after another just now, and there have been failures.

Qin Lu is over in one go!

When young boys get together, they will have a desire to win and lose, and most of them will admire Qiang. This jump directly makes many people handsome.

The scene suddenly became restless, and the trainees were booing for a while—

"Brother Lu is handsome!"

"Keep going!"

"Add more!!"

"Why does Qin Lu dance so easily, fortunately it wasn't me who just failed haha!"

After a few people tried it before, the trainees all knew how difficult it was to jump, and they looked easy. If they failed, they would inevitably be embarrassed and embarrassed. If they fell, there would be cushions, but the most important thing was the death scene. .

It is also because of this that no one is willing to go up and try. Now there are cameras pointed at them in all directions. If they fail, the routine of the program group will definitely be played back like crazy, which is scary to think about.

Some of the trainees ended the process without seeing it clearly, but the whole process was captured on camera. If you replay the footage through the camera, you will find that Qin Lu's eyes don't change when he skips quickly, and even if he takes a random screenshot, his facial features will not collapse. The expression management is a must.

Many trainees will be a little cowardly when they actually take off. After all, although they don't look very high, once they realize that they are going to jump over, they will be nervous, because it will be very scary if they fall.

Qin Lu skipped without blinking, and the cameraman couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

Exercise cells are absolutely fine. Did you have such good physical fitness when you were young? It doesn't seem to be either.

Instructor Yao Chen looked at Qin Lu who looked calm and smiled slightly: "Continue?"

Qin Lu glanced at Su Qinglan with bright eyes, thought for a moment about the feeling of jumping over, and thought it was okay: "Well."

The trainees were all excited. Fan Xi didn't eat the watermelon, and rolled up his sleeves to cheer on Qin Lu.

If it weren't for the staff of the program team still on the scene, the scene would be as enthusiastic as a competitive sports meeting.

Although only ten centimeters have been added, the visual effect seems to have become higher, and one meter four has already been stacked up quite high.

This time everyone will not miss it, hold your breath and watch. Qin Lu didn't have any preparations at all. He made a simple estimate and then simply started.

The light and slightly dated figure is as fast as the wind.

Swish.

The trainees immediately became a sensation——

"It's over again!!!"

"Lu Shen Niu batch!!"

"I'm a fan hahahahaha, if I'm eliminated, I'll vote for Qin Lu when I go out!"

They looked at Qin Lu and thought in their hearts. If they could form a team with Qin Lu, they would feel at ease no matter what the situation was.

Next time if you are not eliminated, you must try to see if you can choose the same song as Qin Lu.

Xia Qingkong's teammates all looked in Qin Lu's direction. The chaotic voices in the stadium mingled together, and they couldn't help but smile after hearing it.

The little curly hair was successfully mixed into it, not to mention how happy he was, just as happy as he had succeeded himself.

Qin Lu, who won the competition, got an exclusive small electric fan, which was quite practical in a practice room without air conditioning. After all, there was only one vertical electric fan shared, so seven people would definitely not be enough.

However, Qin Lu himself is not particularly heat-resistant, so he handed it over after seeing Fan Xi's eager eyes.

Fan Xi looked at the little fan in front of him and his eyes lit up: "For me?"

Qin Lu nodded: "Aren't you afraid of heat?"

Fan Xi accepted it happily: "Lu ah, when I get out from here, I'll get you a national universal lifetime free VIP hot pot card!!"

Qin Lu couldn't help but smile: "Then it's settled."

Kim Woo-eun helped her forehead.

Qin Lu sat down next to Liao Junchen again, the other party didn't speak, and handed him a bottle of iced black tea.

In the next game, Qin Lu didn't play again. Two hours passed quickly. The last game was a welfare game. Everyone got a small bowl of dumplings. A total of two of the thirty-five trainees could eat it. to coins.

The person who gets the coin is the luckiest person in this game. If the song has not been eliminated in the next public performance test and selection, it can ignore the rules of the selection order and choose the performance song first.

After hearing this reward, everyone's eyes lit up.

The distribution of rice **** by the staff is completely random, and the trainees can also exchange them at will.

Fan Xi didn't care whether he could get coins or not, but the dumplings were sweet. He felt that God wanted to compensate him today and let him eat something delicious.

Qin Lu looked at the three small dumplings in the bowl, turned his head to look at Liao Junchen, with a smile in his eyes: "Just in time to add some sugar. I think you can eat coins?"

Liao Junchen's expression was indifferent, and he looked up at Qin Lu: "Probably not, my luck in the lottery is not good."

In fact, he doesn't like sweets, only because of low blood sugar will he need to eat sugar.

But when he bit down, Liao Junchen realized something was wrong.

He hit the coin.

Qin Lu's dumplings haven't been eaten yet. Who will eat the other coin?