- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
- Martial Arts
- Mature
- Mecha
- Mystery
- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter 577 It Was Impeccable
Hearing these words, Zayla frowned slightly. Jasmine smiled even more arrogantly. “I advise you not to exert
yourself. What if you die on the spot?” Zayla collected herself and gave a faint smile.
“Then I’ll take you to hell with me.” Jasmine was startled, gritting her teeth and saying, “How can you be so
stubborn when you are about to die?”
After she spoke, Jasmine chuckled and walked quickly to the side, preparing to watch the show. Zayla stood on the
stage for a long time and felt severe pain in her toes, The new dancing shoes were hurting her feet, but she didn’t
mind it. Teresina took the box to the stage and signaled Zayla to draw lots. Zayla picked up a slip of paper casually.
After Teresina took it and unfolded it, showing it to the audience. It was the third act of Swan Lake. Jasmine smiled
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇton the side. Who didn’t know that the third act was the hardest? Jasmine was waiting for Zayla to make a fool of
herself. She was eager to see Zayla disgrace herself. Zayla looked calm.
She had known long ago that she would take the most challenging part of the dance no matter what happened. As
for the slips of paper in the box, they must have been replaced long ago.
Drawing the lots was only a way to cover the dirty trick. The corps de ballet went on the stage one after another,
and the lights went dark again.
The music started, and Zayla followed the music and showed off her dancing posture! Jasmine’s complacent
expression froze at this moment.
Zayla knew how to dance? She actually knew how to dance! Jasmine couldn’t believe what she saw. She was so
shocked that she couldn’t say a word. She looked eagerly at Teresina beside her.
Even Teresina was stunned. Zayla looked completely different from the way she practiced in the dance room. It
dawned on Teresina. “She was just pretending. She’s been fooling us from beginning to end!”
Judging from Zayla’s perfect demonstration and performance, they could see that she was a superb professional
dancer instead of an expert dancer. Watching Zayla’s performance, Jasmine suddenly lost her balance and
staggered back a few steps. Seeing this, Teresina quickly supported her. Jasmine was exasperated. She shook off
Teresina’s hand and pushed her away forcefully.
At this moment, Zayla was doing Black Swan’s shocking stunt. She was going to spin thirty-two times continuously.
Zayla stood on her toes and lifted one leg, raising her slender arms on her sides. As she withdrew her arms and
legs, she spun faster and faster like a human top.
Every time she spun, she felt a cutting pain in her toes. The pain intensified as if she was spinning on knives. From
the time she jumped on tiptoe, she knew there was something wrong with her dancing shoes.
Zayla failed to figure out why there was something wrong with the dancing shoes that Miriam gave her? But at this
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmoment, thinking too much was futile. It’s too late to change the dancing shoes.
All she could do was to hold on with all her strength. She must not show the slightest pain. Only Zayla knew about
the severe pain, and she could only endure it. Not long after, the front of her dancing shoes was stained red with
blood. Enduring the sharp pain, Zayla managed to spin thirty-two times without a mistake. It was impeccable!
Everyone in the audience was shocked. Miriam also learned ballet dance, so she knew what it meant to spin thirty-
two times without stopping. It was a stunt! It was the most difficult stunt!
Zayla would win! Clarence clenched his fists tightly. How could he let Zayla win? The winner had to be his daughter!
The music was not over yet, and Zayla endured the pain and danced. Clarence glanced at the back and pushed the
glasses on the bridge of his nose as a signal.