In this performance, Wu Minghui showcased his knack for perfect timing to the fullest extent.
He seemed to meld into the rhythm of the drums, his movements lightning-fast yet perfectly in tune with the music.
All around, the beautiful students applauded Wu Minghui's performance, their excited faces flushed with enthusiasm.
Even Wu Yunya and Yunxi couldn't help but cheer for Wu Minghui.
Wu Minghui was getting more and more into the dance.
However, throughout the dance, his gaze was fixed on Yunxi, as if he were performing just for her.
When the music ended, Wu Minghui bowed in the direction where Yunxi was sitting.
The applause and cheers from the surroundings grew even more intense.
With a smug smile, Wu Minghui said to Chen Yang, "Mr. Chen, what do you think of my dance? Did it make you feel any pressure?"
Chen Yang shook his head and said, "To be honest, not at all, your dancing is awful!"
As soon as he said this, the entire room erupted in anger.
