"Zhongzhou University COS Group, are you ready?

The next show is you! "

THE STAFF IN CHARGE OF SCHEDULING THE PROGRAM WAVED AT THE COSERS FROM A DISTANCE.

At this time, another singer on the stage was singing the character song of "King of Glory", although it was not very famous, perhaps because the previous stage play was too good, people have not yet broken away from the shocking atmosphere, reflecting that at this moment, the singer has received a lot more cheers than before.

This also made him work harder, singing and dancing on stage, hoping that all the audience could remember his face.

"Manager, we... We really can't. "

"I feel like I can't breathe anymore... Covered in cold sweat, woo-woo, I felt my heart palpitations tremble at the thought that we would be ridiculed by netizens. "

"It's still time, hurry up and tell the staff that we are going to quit."

"Yes, yes, I have all the reasons for you, let's say that there is something wrong with our background music."

"Please, manager, I don't want to live in their shadow for the next few years."

Lin Yimu gritted her teeth, and with a thin figure, she slowly retreated under the pressure of everyone, and there was no way to retreat.

What to do? What to do?

Now she can't say anything to encourage the members of the club to cheer on weekdays.

And at this moment, a clear voice sounded in his ears.

"Why can't you think about it so much, you have to put a word on your face."

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked back at "Mulan", who stood arrogantly on the side and did not lose the momentum.

She had a faint smile on her face, and the foamy epee gently swayed up and down her hand.

Cosers who are familiar with the game do not know that what she just said is "Mulan"'s mocking line in the game.

"Want to live? Follow me! "

"Mulan" raised her head slightly, her confident eyes swept over everyone, and another line swept past everyone's ears.

"Please, don't be handsome at this time, is it useful?"

"Wang Zhaojun" shook his head angrily.

"I admit that your appearance is very good, even if you get it at the comic convention, you are the best kind, but now, we are a team battle, and people's stage plays have long crushed us, what is the point of going up now?" Another coser also said.

Tang Wushuang smiled, as if he hadn't heard what the two said.

"Guys, although I just joined the team this Monday, through these two days of training, you have taught me what is the professional attitude of the coser and what is the dedication of the coser to the role he plays.

Before the review on Monday afternoon, we were rehearsing with the intention of showing our cos group in front of everyone.

Although I temporarily joined the warm-up program of the School of Arts, I believe that we are not in competition, but to show the spirit and spirit of our university.

I believe that as long as we appear, we will be welcomed by the audience!

Here, we are home! As long as we play, we can inspire the confidence and enthusiasm of our students to cheer for our team!

As long as we are here, it represents an attitude.

As for the performance, we just do our best! Don't the students know the gap between us and professional colleges?

Are we not coming to power because we know that the enemy is stronger than us?

According to this line of thinking, the Olympics do not need to be opened.

If we really miss such a big stage as the live broadcast of the whole network, our cos group will lose a very important opportunity to temper and lose the trust of our classmates.

In this way, the shame of escaping the battle will make the students hate us more than losing the game with dignity. "

Tang Wushuang's words couldn't help but make Lin Yimu's eyes that had become dark light up again.

"Yes, everyone, I think Tang is very reasonable, please don't back down and hesitate anymore! At least please let our hard work these days not be in vain! "

Perhaps it was Tang Wushuang's last words that touched people.

She is right, instead of worrying about the ridicule of netizens, the students on the same campus may make them more restless because of their timid evasion.

What's more, they have paid so much for today's performance, and if they really want to strike at this time, there is indeed a trace of unwillingness in their hearts.

It is enough to think of it as a farewell performance of the COS Club, and not regret it.

"You won, Tang-san!"

"I hope your 'Mulan' won't hold us back!"

"Now suddenly there is a mentality of breaking the jar, haha, is this the feeling of traveling light?"

"Yes, anyway, the art academy is so strong, isn't it normal that we can't compare with others?"

"Walk around! Hurry up and watch the main race! Zhongzhou University must win! "

Seeing that the COS team once again regained the courage to go into battle, Lin Yimu looked at Tang Wushuang with burning eyes, and whispered: "Thank you." "

There is really no need to thank him, just don't pit him next time.

Although he thought so in his heart, Tang Wushuang would not be so mean at least on the surface, he just gently raised his ponytail and said in a dashing voice: "Sister, come to show high-end operation!" "

Lin Yimu felt more and more that Tang Wushuang was so handsome, she... If only it were boys.

"Zhongzhou University COS Group, it's time for you to go!"

The hurried voice of the staff came.

"Good!" Lin Yimu answered, and then waved at the COSERs.

Accompanied by the majestic background music commonly used in "King of Glory", COSERs appeared in the previous order.

Compared with the stage plays of the Academy of Arts, the performance form of Zhongda COS Troupe is simpler.

There is no special plot, that is, COSERs come on the stage in turn, with pre-recorded heroic lines, imitating one or two iconic actions that everyone loves.

After the first COSER finishes the performance, he poses to stand on the edge of the stage as a background silhouette for the next hero to appear.

In good conscience, if there were no stage plays from the Academy of Arts ahead

When netizens see this well-prepared performance, they will surely give their warmest cheers.

But now... Most of the barrage that floated by was a group mockery.

"That's it?"

"That's it?"

"Although I have been mentally prepared for the gap between the two schools, I didn't expect that Zhong Daco's group was weak to this job."

"Alas, I know so! What a boring performance. "

"Yes, the cos group played like this ten years ago, and as a result, you still play such a play today, there is really no progress, there is no interesting place."

"Hurry up and finish! I want to watch the main game! "

"Just for this performance, we also have to support the art academy!"

"Come on, come on! Rush Rush! "

In the auditorium, polite cheers and applause were endless.

But...... This is already the highest courtesy that university students can give to the university's cos team.

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