Huo Xuan was a punctual person. At exactly eight o'clock in the evening, he strolled leisurely to the students.

"Hello everyone, I am Huo Xuan, the instructor in charge of Class 1 and Class 2 for this physical training camp. You can just call me Instructor Huo." After a brief introduction, Huo Xuan raised his arms and waved them to both sides. "Now, the students of Class 1, stand to my right, and the students of Class 2, stand to my left. Let's take attendance first."

When the instructor appeared, the students were quite respectful and did as Huo Xuan said without any objection. The main reason was that this instructor Huo looked like someone not to be trifled with. Although he was wearing combat uniforms similar to theirs, except for the medals on his sleeves and shoulders, he walked with a decisive and efficient manner, with sharp eyes and every move exuding an undeniable power.

Ignoring the kids he had intimidated, Huo Xuan raised his wrist and opened the information sent by Qian Wen, the assistant to the captain. There were a total of 60 people in the two classes, 30 boys and 30 girls, arranged by student ID number. Besides the class and name, the most eye-catching thing on the list was the potential value.

Huo Xuan squinted and then opened his eyes. Seeing that the students had already lined up in the same way they always did in physical education class, he began to call out names.

"Chu Deng." Huo Xuan read out the first name on the list, a student with a potential value of five stars.

"Here." Chu Deng's voice wasn't loud, but it was very distinctive, clear and bright, making it easy to remember.

Huo Xuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it belonged to a refined young woman.

He composed himself and continued reading, "Pei Hanxing."

"Here." A melodious male voice, like a mountain spring hitting a stone pool, rang out. Huo Xuan looked up and saw a handsome young man.

Huo Xuan adjusted the list, shuffling the class order and sorting them by potential value.

He couldn't help but click his tongue, recalling the old hands at the base who joked that all superhumans had good genes, and the stronger they were, the better-looking they were.

Now he thinks that there's some truth to it.

After identifying the two students with five-star potential, Huo Xuan continued calling roll at the normal pace. In less than five minutes, all 60 students had been confirmed, and no one failed to register.

Next, Huo Xuan began to rearrange the ranks, combining the students from the two classes into one line, lining them up by height, with four people in each line, for a total of fifteen lines. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he placed two promising five-star students in the same line.

"Chu Deng, Pei Hanxing, Jin Xiaoyue, Meng Qiuhe, the four of you are in the sixth row."

This caused a huge commotion, and the students who had been quietly waiting in line for his name to be called began to stir.

"Wow!" Everyone started cheering in unison.

"Instructor Huo is really amazing! He actually put the Genie and Pei Hanxing together."

"Those two are bound to start fighting during physical training later!"

"Given the record-breaking performance at the Chu Deng Games, will Pei Hanxing be hiding under the covers and crying again tonight?"

"Hahaha."

"A king cannot meet another king!"

"Fight, fight!"

"Oh my god! Those two are such a perfect match! The first and second place winners are a handsome man and a beautiful woman, ah! I'm so happy!"

"The instructor is awesome!"

Huo Xuan's ears twitched; he hadn't expected to overhear this gossip. He chuckled, "Looks like there's something going on! Alright, when it's time for the introductions, you two can put on a show together! Now be quiet and get back in line."

Chu Deng glanced indifferently at Huo Xuan, then patted Jin Xiaoyue, who was staring at her reassuringly, without saying a word, ignoring Pei Hanxing, who was tense and hunched over beside her.

A group of people, eager for a good show, waited until everyone had lined up before Huo Xuan had all the students form a circle on the playground, with two classes occupying the center.

The other classes followed the same procedure, with the entire playground filled with small circles of students. The night breeze carried away the students' laughter and chatter, leaving behind their unique traces.

Huo Xuan first had them introduce themselves one by one, and half an hour passed quickly. Then he asked the four people in each row to put on a performance, with each performance limited to 5 minutes. He also gave them 5 minutes for free discussion.

Students from both classes mingled together. No matter how much they usually disliked each other, they were happy to have a moment of fun and put aside their usual squabbles to have a lively discussion.

Because the queue was spread out, Jin Xiaoyue and Pei Hanxing, who were in the sixth row of the group, switched places, and the two pairs of friends whispered to each other for a while.

"Dengdeng, shall we sing a song?"

Chu Deng, who is tone-deaf: "...Okay."

This means I don't really want to.

Jin Xiaoyue, who knew her well, looked at Chu Deng with some confusion. Although Chu Deng was not a very good singer, she was bad at singing and loved to have fun. She would sing loudly at her house and didn't care much about other people's lives. Why was she not singing now?

Feeling inexplicably burdened, Chu Deng straightened her back uncomfortably and suggested, "How about you sing and I'll do some boxing?"

“That works too. Let’s find a suitable song. Ah, I’ve got it! How about ‘I’m Here to Beat You Up’?” Jin Xiaoyue suggested.

"Okay." After recalling the lyrics and melody, Chu Deng had already figured out how to provide the accompaniment for the song and dance.

As the two were enjoying themselves, they turned around and saw the boy sitting to the side, watching them intently.

"No, you two are just going to ignore us? The instructor said the four of us have to put on a performance." Meng Qiuhe emphasized the words "four" and "one" to make it more impactful.

Jin Xiaoyue, who had indeed almost forgotten about the other two, laughed shyly, "Hehe, I really don't feel your presence when you two aren't talking."

“When you start chatting with Chu Deng, you don’t care at all who’s around.” Meng Qiuhe exposed her, as if to say, “I saw right through you.”

Upon hearing this, Jin Xiaoyue smiled proudly without saying a word, while Chu Deng glanced at Meng Qiuhe, and Pei Hanxing also looked at her friend with some surprise.

“We’ve known each other since we were little, and his family and our family have a business relationship,” Jin Xiaoyue explained.

Chu Deng nodded. "How about this then? Xiaoyue and I will be the backup dancers, and you two will sing. Do you know 'I'm Here to Beat You Up'?"

"Absolutely! My brother Zhang's songs are hits all over the country!" Meng Qiuhe, a fan, nodded vigorously, his arm naturally draped over Pei Hanxing's shoulder. "Hanxing can sing too! It's settled then!"

"But Dengdeng, I can't dance!" Jin Xiaoyue asked in confusion.

“Just do the routine I taught you at your house this weekend. Just do it normally, and I’ll cooperate with you,” Chu Deng said.

“Alright then, while you still have some time, help me sort this out.” Jin Xiaoyue stood up.

The awakened physical techniques that Chu Deng taught Jin Xiaoyue were very interesting. Practicing them forwards and backwards could be combined to form a fight scene, with one attacking and the other countering. This was perfectly matched with an exciting and passionate song. As long as you followed the rhythm, you could create a very impressive effect.

Chu Deng went through the movements with Jin Xiaoyue, who remembered them very well. Chu Deng then pointed out a few places where she needed to pause or run, and added a few transitional movements in some areas. She felt that she was almost ready to perform.

"I've memorized everything you taught me! And I think this set of radio calisthenics is super cool!" Jin Xiaoyue said with shining eyes, looking like she wanted praise.

Chu Deng then smiled and ruffled her hair.

"Dude, can you sing this opera tune?" Meng Qiuhe and Pei Hanxing were practicing the song.

"It's possible... but this opera style requires using falsetto, which is a bit difficult for me to sing." Pei Hanxing is currently going through puberty, and her voice easily becomes hoarse when she speaks in a high-pitched voice.

“Okay, I’ll do it then,” Meng Qiuhe said. “Then you can do the rap, and I’ll handle the harmonies.”

“Okay.” Pei Hanxing nodded.

"It's almost time, let's welcome our first performance!" Huo Xuan announced.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

Everyone sat down, and the cheering and applause were enthusiastic.

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