The Young Urban Doctor

Chapter 412: Chapter 412 Luo Ziling, I Love You

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When Luo Ziling arrived backstage to wait, quite a few people came over to greet him, most of them girls.

These girls wore makeup and were dressed up, so he could hardly recognize their real faces, not knowing whether they were pretty or not.

Some even boldly asked for Luo Ziling’s phone and WeChat number, but he intentionally pretended not to hear and did not give out his contact information. While waiting, he slipped near the stage, peeked at the performances through the curtain, and by doing so, he dodged the enthusiastic girls who tried to get close to him. The next few acts, mostly solo or duet singing, were quickly over.

About twenty minutes after Luo Ziling went backstage, Dai Shulan, the female host who had spoken to him earlier, came over to remind him that the next act was his martial arts performance, telling him to get ready to go on stage.

Luo Ziling, in fact, didn’t have much to prepare for since he was wearing his usual casual clothes; he just needed to take off his outer layer to be ready to perform.

Not needing makeup, he also declined the backstage staff’s offer to help him get ready.

After a dance routine ended, Dai Shulan, now dressed in a professional suit, stepped onto the stage in high heels.

“Thank you to the juniors from the College of Humanities for the wonderful dance and music. From the performance we just saw, we witnessed the exuberance of youth, the vigor of the young scholars. I really want to say here, it’s great to be young. I wish to stay young forever, to have my age fixed at twenty, forever full of vigor and vitality. Does anyone else feel the same way?”

With her seasoned words, Dai Shulan instantly received a full house of applause, and the responses of “yes” made her feel her eardrums vibrating on stage. Of course, this was also the scene that the host most loved to see.

Allowing the audience to vent enthusiastically, Dai Shulan then continued to speak.

“In recent times, there’s been a story spreading around Yan University’s campus about a junior said to be the descendant of a great hero. I’ve heard he is very handsome and highly skilled. I want to ask the sisters and juniors present, do you want to see what the legendary man-god looks like, how suave and spirited he is? Do you want to witness the grace of a great hero?”

“We do!” Dai Shulan’s words were met with screams and cheers from all the girls, heating up the atmosphere once again.

“I want to as well,” Dai Shulan said with a happy smile, then addressed the entire audience, “If there are any guys who are not convinced or satisfied, then you can show your jealousy with your applause and cheers.”

Many people were amused by Dai Shulan’s humor, laughing forward and backward, and the sounds of applause and cheers expressing “jealousy” immediately shattered the eardrums of the audience once again.

The background music “A Man Should Strengthen Himself” started playing, amid the anticipation of the entire audience, screams from many girls, and calls for “Luo Ziling,” a person in a white shirt somersaulted out from the left side of the stage. Following that was a jump at least two meters high, causing another round of screams and cheers from all the girls. Of course, there were also shouts and applause from the guys, just not as excited as the girls.

The entrancing Luo Ziling didn’t stop after two somersaults but continued to leap and bounce, using the strength from his waist and legs, not his hands, performing six consecutive jumps before shooting up again.

After three consecutive somersaults in the air, reaching at least three meters high, his body finally came back down.

More crisply than Ouyang Huihui, he executed a “split” landing with grace, and almost without pause, used the strength of his legs to slowly rise, standing up and acknowledging the audience with a bow.

The entire venue suddenly erupted in earth-shattering applause, with the most ear-piercing cheers being the whoops and screams from the girls, including the frenzied shouting of Luo Ziling’s name.

Unable to contain themselves, a group of freshman girls rushed forward to offer flowers to Luo Ziling even before his official performance had started.

Luo Ziling smiled as he accepted the flowers and placed them on the stage. Without waiting for the next wave of enthusiastic fans to rush up, he began his performance.

The Fitness Boxing routine his grandfather had taught him flowed like clouds and water, executed with movements so fast they dazzled the eyes.

“Wow, Boss’s kung fu is even more amazing than those martial arts masters on TV and movies! He’s like he doesn’t have a fast-forward mode!” Cao Jianhui, watching Luo Ziling’s performance through binoculars, couldn’t help but exclaim, “Oh my god, how can he move so fast? Ahhh, I must learn martial arts from him, I must! If I can master this skill, picking up girls will be a piece of cake, won’t it?”

Fortunately, his shout was drowned out by the cheering, and only a few boys nearby heard his nonsensical ramblings.

After swiftly completing a set of boxing, Luo Ziling went on to showcase a series of leg techniques: front kicks, side kicks, diagonal chops, followed by continuous spinning kicks. Soon he was like a spinning top, alternating feet touching the ground, delivering one diagonal kick after another into the air, dazzling and eliciting screams from the audience.

He then ended his performance with a nearly 1000-degree aerial jump, performing a series of five spinning kicks in succession.

Everyone was stunned by his spectacular performance, and the applause and cheering never stopped. The screaming and cheering from the girls were more fervent than ever. “Luo Ziling, I love you!” someone shouted, and then other girls started chanting along.

By the time Luo Ziling’s performance ended, it had turned into a chorus of girls uniformly shouting, “Luo Ziling, I love you!”

This left Luo Ziling a bit embarrassed on stage, and he quickly made bows, hoping everyone would stop.

“Encore, encore,” the boys, of course, weren’t shouting “Luo Ziling, I love you,” but having been shocked by Luo Ziling’s thrilling performance, they could only chant in unison for an encore.

The result was a clash between the shouting of the boys and girls, but they quickly found a rhythm. After the girls shouted “Luo Ziling, I love you,” the boys would follow with “Encore.”

The concert venue had never seen such excitement and liveliness before, and Luo Ziling, despite his gestures to the crowd, couldn’t calm the voices down.

Many people ran onto the stage to offer him flowers, most of them being his classmates, and some girls even hugged Luo Ziling after presenting flowers or gifts.

Luo Ziling knew he couldn’t leave the stage at such a moment; he also saw the hosts behind the curtain signaling for him to stay. A heated atmosphere was exactly what the hosts and staff wanted to see.

With the entire audience so enthusiastic, they naturally hoped Luo Ziling would perform another act or interact with the audience on stage.

Someone rushed onto the stage and handed a microphone to Luo Ziling, hoping he would say a few words to the entire audience.

Just as Luo Ziling was paying his respects to the audience, preparing to leave the stage, a woman emerged from the side of the stage, holding a large bouquet of flowers in her hands. When he saw the woman’s face, Luo Ziling was instantly stunned.

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