"Heh, trash!"
Just then, a male student from Canghui Academy stepped forward. He was about six feet tall and rather lean, and he looked at Dai Mubai with utter disdain.
Dai Mubai chuckled.
"Then you do one!"
"I will!"
The boy walked over to the pole and began dancing gracefully. His movements were lighter than Dai Mubai's, more fluid, and his facial expressions were better controlled as well. There was a trace of resolve in his gentleness, and a hint of seductiveness in his confidence.
Everyone stared in dumbfounded silence. The people from Canghui Academy were even more shocked than those from Shrek Academy, as if they had never imagined there was such a pole-dancing expert among them.
After finishing his dance, the boy wiped the sweat from his face. Seeing everyone's stunned expressions, he finally realized that he seemed to have exposed something.
His expression changed. To cover up his unusual hobby, he hurriedly looked at Dai Mubai and asked,
"Well? Are you convinced?"
Dai Mubai clenched his fists.
Though he really did not want to admit it, it was obvious that his dancing was inferior to the other's!
Suddenly, Dai Mubai shuddered, and a thought surfaced in his mind.
Wasn't I here to pick a fight? Why am I having a dance-off with them? A martial contest would make more sense!
He opened his mouth. The provocative words had reached his lips, but somehow came out differently.
"This doesn't count! Best two out of three! Xiao Wu, doesn't your name have the character for dance in it? Get up there and have a dance-off with them!"
Xiao Wu's face flushed red. She swept her gaze over the lecherous customers watching nearby and refused to go up no matter what.
Dai Mubai shook his head disdainfully.
"Looks like I