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As Xia Wei approached, the door opened and Wang Xiaozi's figure appeared.

Wang Xiaozi quietly pointed to the back of a big box. Xia Weichu immediately understood. She took Ou Yue into the ambulance, put Ou Yue in front of the big box and began to exchange clothes for the little sisters separated by a box.

With the help of Wang Xiaozi, the two little sisters immediately changed their clothes and finally took their places.

"Baby, you're great. We won!"

Xia Wei's feeling of scratching his heart in the past week has finally been alleviated.

"Mommy, I want to see Ou Yue."

"Teacher Xiaochu, I also want to see Xingyang."

The telepathic little sister said with one voice. They are curious about each other.

Xia Wei was startled at first. Why, "not now. The performance is about to start. If you have a chance in the future, Mommy will introduce you!"

"All right."

"All right."

The little sister said in unison again.

Xia Weichu urged, "Xingyang, your program will start soon. You get off first."

"OK."

Wang Xiaozi opened the door of the ambulance and Xingyang jumped out of the car.

As soon as she got off the bus, she looked at the stars not far away.

"Brother!!!" Xingyang jumped over happily and hugged Xingchen's neck.

The stars are not used to the sudden enthusiasm of their sister.

Mingming's sister was not far away from him a few days ago. He always thought it was because he was tough to ask her to apologize. How did it suddenly become like this today.

"Sister, I'm strangled by you... Strangled." the star blushed.

Xingyang spit out his tongue mischievously, which released the stars.

God knows how much she misses her brother.

This is the first time she has been separated from her brother for so long since she was so old.

She took the star's hand. "Brother, let's go back."

"OK." Xingchen stared at Xingyang and took her action. Her handsome little face was filled with a happy smile.

In the ambulance.

Xia Weichu and Wang Xiaozi both breathed a sigh when they saw that the stars were successfully intercepted by Xingyang.

Immediately, Xia Weichu said to Ou Yue, "let's go down too."

"Yes."

Xia Weichu led Ou Yue out of the ambulance and sent Wang Xiaozi a kiss, "love you!"

"Numb! Ha ha..." Wang Xiaozi pretended to shiver and told Xia Weichu, "I hope you don't get on the ambulance again. Come on!"

"I will win!" Xia Weichu said, feeling that he was not confident enough.

She just saw coach Zhang, who is about the same height and weight as Ou Beichen. So far, she hasn't spoken to Ou Beichen within three moves, so the probability of beating coach Zhang is very small.

Xia Weichu and Ou Yue go back to the backstage of the performance hall and send Ou Yue back to the team. Only when they have a heart can they be completely down-to-earth.

"I heard that you're going to fight coach Zhang?" Qu Meimei gathered around Xia Weichu and looked at her contemptuously. "It's humiliating. Be careful, don't be killed!"

"Your mouth can be used as chemical fertilizer. It's really not an ordinary smell!" Xia Wei stared at Qu Meimei and left her

She came to the children in front of the newspaper and learned that half of the show had passed.

When the children's performances are over, it's time for her to compete.

Her nervous hands and feet are cold.

Time passes in minutes and seconds.

Xia Weichu finally heard the host call his name and coach Zhang's name.

"Mommy, come on!"

"Mommy, come on!"

Xingchen and Xingyang, two babies who finished the show, gathered around Xia Weichu and cheered her up.

"Thank you, baby." Xia Weichu took a deep breath and stepped onto the stage trembling.

Dazzling fluorescent lamps, noisy voices, and the dark crowd under the stage.

Xia Weichu suddenly felt a little dizzy.

She pinched the back of her hand secretly to relieve the pain so as to cheer her up.

"Please give me more advice." Zhang Jiaolian's flat face looked arrogant because he didn't smile. He looked at the thin Xia Weichu and was very unhappy.

He is a big man who doesn't want to fight with her at all. If he wins, he won't win, and if he loses, he can't afford to lose this man. But that's how the school arranged it, which made him depressed.

"Please give me more advice." Xia Weichu stretched out his hand to coach Zhang.

After shaking hands, the two began to exchange views.

Under the stage, countless pairs of eyes stared at them like spotlights, whispered and talked about Xia Wei's first move, and he would be beaten down.

In position C, Ou Beichen lazily overlapped his legs, his eyes were slightly deep, and looked at Xia Weichu on the stage.