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Chapter 159: Dead for you to see

Chapter 159: Death to show you

Liu Xiaoge took off his coat and looked at Lin Shaoqiu and said coldly: "I will let you see what is the real steel... prince."

Brother Liu wanted to say "Piano Prince", but then he thought that there was no piano prince who did not compare playing piano with others but doing push-ups.

"Don't do this," Ouyang Zhuobing frowned slightly. No music student actually used brute force to compete with others for his strength. So he said, "What kind of artistic cultivation is that a person's piano performance skills are high? Is it not just what he says he is..."

"Teacher Ouyang, don't get me wrong. I just want to talk with this piano prince. I have no other intentions. Everyone will not hurt the harmony." Liu Xiaoge smiled proudly. He was named "Piano Prince" in school. In addition to playing the piano well, sports is also his expertise. As long as his figure appears on the basketball and football field, there must be groups of beautiful fans around him. I went to Ouyang Zhuobing's concert yesterday and knew that playing the piano would definitely not be as good as Lin Shaoqiu, but I didn't want to lose the title of prince. So I just found something that I was good at, and he would save some face.

If you play the piano well, you will inevitably be a weak scholar. At least in Liu Xiaoge's mind, this is what he thinks, so as long as Lin Shaoqiu is willing to compete with him, he will definitely save his face and make Lin Shaoqiu extremely embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoge, let him see how powerful you are." Many students from the modern piano department were afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and they all shouted that Liu Xiaoge must compete with Lin Shaoqiu.

Liu Xiaoge walked proudly to the center of a lawn, jumped directly and fell to the ground from the air. As soon as his hands and feet touched the ground, he started push-ups very quickly, and the movements were done in one go, which was very beautiful.

“One, two, three, four, five…”

The students of the modern piano department were counting for Liu Xiaoge and cheering him on. They saw that Liu Xiaoge was extremely relaxed in doing push-ups, and it was fast. It took less time to pass, and it was already over 100. When they had to do 150, they stopped to see Lin Shaoqiu. The appearance was obviously very relaxed, suggesting that Lin Shaoqiu could do 150 more, even if he did 150 more, he could do it.

But Lin Shaoqiu looked at the distance and smoked indifferently, and did not take Liu Xiaoge seriously at all. Liu Xiaoge thought that Lin Shaoqiu was guilty and afraid, so he didn't even dare to look at him. So he jumped up and smiled easily, "Forget it, according to me, you, the piano prince, just do one-third of me, fifty, if you can do more than fifty, I will lose."

Seeing Liu Xiaoge doing 150 push-ups easily, his face was not changing, and his heart was not beating. He also said wildly that Lin Shaoqiu only needed to do 50. Everyone was sweating for Lin Shaoqiu. Playing the piano well may not necessarily make it strong. Liu Xiaoge is simply an alien in their art academy. It seems that the piano prince is suffering now.

Of course, Ouyang Zhuobing didn't know how strong Lin Shaoqiu was. He just saw that he only ate, drink, play and have fun all day long, and did everything smoking, drinking and drinking. I'm afraid his health is also very poor. If he was really compared by these students, would he not be able to figure it out for a moment?

Just as Ouyang Zhuobing was thinking hard and saw what could help Lin Shaoqiu avoid such an embarrassing scene, Lin Shaoqiu threw the cigarette butt, shook his head and said, "It's really boring."

"Haha..." Liu Xiaoge laughed, "Sorry, the Piano Prince, it seems that I am more arrogant to you. It turns out that you dare not challenge 50 push-ups. You actually say I am bored, you just don't dare, don't make such excuses, just like this, just call me Master, I lose, I lose, okay? Haha..."

Many students from the modern piano department also agreed with Liu Xiaoge's ridicule of Lin Shaoqiu, while Ouyang Zhuobing and Lin Shaoqiu fans from the classical music department were embarrassed and embarrassed, feeling embarrassed. In short, everyone thought that Lin Shaoqiu said the word "boring", and obviously he didn't dare to compete with Liu Xiaoge, and was afraid.

Lin Shaoqiu didn't care about the students' opinions about him at all, but just smiled and said, "Boy, since you want to compete with me, you have to show some sincerity. Do you understand sincerity?"

"Sincere..." Liu Xiaoge didn't understand what Lin Shaoqiu meant for a while and shouted, "I'll do 150 first, and you don't dare to ask you to do 50. Do I have no sincerity or do you have no sincerity?"

"Do it?" Lin Shaoqiu smiled and said, "Is it interesting to do it? Since you want to compete, you have to have a bet. What if you lose, what if you win, what if you win? Otherwise, wouldn't it be boring to do it?"

It turned out that what Lin Shaoqiu said was boredom was like this. Everyone suddenly realized it. Liu Xiaoge nodded and said, "Okay, if you win, I...I...I...I will jump from here and show you!"

This is already halfway up the mountain of Qingcheng Mountain, with a large lawn for people to rest in the middle. On the edge of the lawn is a small cliff. If you jump directly here, it would probably not be difficult to die if there is no god to rescue him. Lin Shaoqiu really can't stand what the current students are doing in their heads, is it a paste? In order to fight for such bad breath, he actually bet on his life, so he smiled and said, "What you mean is that if you win, I will jump from here and show you to you, right?"

"What? Don't you dare?" Liu Xiaoge looked like a spear, feeling that he would definitely win.

"Okay, okay," Lin Shaoqiu said seriously, "You have to compete with me, I promise you, boy, I will teach you a principle of being a human being for Teacher Ouyang. There are people outside the mountain, so don't be too arrogant, just like this, you don't have to jump anymore, I won't compete with you, because I know that later you will definitely crawl on the ground and beg your grandma to sue your grandma and say that this bet doesn't count. You have no brains to say anything that you can't do, and you don't dare to jump. There is a useless thing for this bet, and you will change it again."

Lin Shaoqiu's words are indeed very true. No one believes that if Liu Xiaoge loses, he will really jump from here. However, he also thinks that Lin Shaoqiu is afraid to make this bet with Liu Xiaoge, so he makes excuses.

When Liu Xiaoge heard Lin Shaoqiu say this, he felt even more that he dared not compete with him. His credit expanded several times faster and said firmly: "Don't talk nonsense to me. If I lose, I will not be able to die if I lose!"

Pride and arrogant, Yelang is arrogant, and this kind of stupidity is worthy of having a place in the world of music, and how to be called the piano prince by others. Lin Shaoqiu shook his head helplessly: "Okay, okay, hurry up and rework, try to do as much as you can, so as not to die in your life."

Lin Shaoqiu asked Liu Xiaoge to remade it, so he was naturally asking him to do it. Liu Xiaoge thought Lin Shaoqiu was making excuses again and glared and said, "I have made 150 of them, so you want me to redeem..."

"The reworked ones are superimposed on these 150." Lin Shaoqiu said expressionlessly.

Remade superimposed on these 150?

Everyone was shocked by Lin Shaoqiu's words. Liu Xiaoge obviously had the strength to do 150 push-ups just now, so he had at least 150 more. Now he has gotten up and rested. It should be no big problem to do about 200 or more, but Lin Shaoqiu wanted Liu Xiaoge to do it again on top of the 150 original ones, so that one plus is more than 300. If he is a person who has not practiced specifically, how can he afford more than 300 push-ups?

Everyone knows that Liu Xiaoge is an alien in the Art Academy. However, the uncle Lin Shaoqiu is not as physically as Liu Xiaoge. Now he still makes such bold statements, obviously he is seeking death. The piano prince is dead this time!

Of course, Liu Xiaoge also thought that Lin Shaoqiu was giving face, but in order to avoid Lin Shaoqiu finding any excuses, he nodded and said, "Okay, okay, since you want to die with face, I will also help you. I will do it again and do my best to not let you go."

Liu Xiaoge said another beautiful action of jumping into the air and started push-ups in one go.

This time, Liu Xiaoge said that he didn't keep his strength, so he really didn't keep his strength. He turned his face red in one breath, and his veins were bulging. Until he really had no strength on his body, he fell on the lawn, and everyone showed surprised and admiring eyes.

Two hundred and eighty-nine!

Two hundred and eighty-nine push-ups plus the one hundred and fifty I did just now, a total of 439!

How could this uncle Lin Shaoqiu do 439 push-ups in one go? All the students present, including Ouyang Zhuobing, were thinking in their hearts that Lin Shaoqiu should make excuses now and see how he could survive so as not to jump from here.

Lin Shaoqiu didn't even take off his coat, so he lay on the lawn in a very ugly position than Liu Xiaoge's pounce on the ground. He was about to do it, but he raised his head and asked, "If you do it with one hand, how many of them are? I want to end it soon."

"Ten." Liu Xiaoge said shamelessly.

It is much more difficult to do push-ups with one hand than to both hands. Some people can do ten push-ups with both hands, but if they change one hand, they may not even be able to do one. Liu Xiaoge asked himself that one hand push-ups can be done at most, but he thought that Lin Shaoqiu had at most about ten, so he said something like one to ten.

Hearing that the boy was irrelevant, Lin Shaoqiu smiled helplessly and said, "Forget it, one is worth two, I will do two... two hundred... two hundred and twenty, you will lose."

"It's okay, one or ten, not to mention two, hurry up." Liu Xiaoge urged impatiently.
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