Phoenix Rising: From Heartache to Heroism
Chapter 80 Vio Will Win

"Really? That's amazing."

Even though the props they had prepared beforehand were decent, Liam's props must be superior.

Jasper checked his watch. "We only have two hours left. Let's move quickly!"

Liam nodded and immediately called someone at home to prepare the props. They would pick them up later by car.

Everyone was furious when they discovered the damaged props.

But when they learned that Liam was willing to provide new props, their spirits lifted.

"That's fantastic! With new props, we can rearrange everything."

"Yes! Unity is strength!"

"We have already given feedback to the External Affairs Department. They promised to give us an explanation!"

Meanwhile, backstage at the dance club.

The members participating in the show were all applying their makeup.

At this moment, someone rushed in from outside with excitement and said, "Good news! The tennis club's props were destroyed. They most likely won't be able to perform in the show!" "What? The props were destroyed?"

"Well, they deserve it. They've been so arrogant all this time. It serves them right!"

"Although they deserve it, we have to admit that having the props destroyed at this critical moment messes with their mindset."

"Weren't they preparing an elegant-themed stage design? It's difficult to replace such props. Let's see how they handle this."

"It seems like the first place is within our reach."

Zelena, who was sitting in front of the mirror doing her makeup, heard their words and lowered her gaze, a smile playing at the corner of her lips.

Then Zelena glanced at Casey, who was sitting next to her. The two exchanged a glance, and a hint of unspoken satisfaction flashed in their eyes.

Casey turned to Lucy and said, "Lucy, it seems like fate is on our side. The next time we see Violeta, let's see if she can still act arrogantly. We'll make sure that anyone from the tennis club who sees members of our dance club in the future will lower their heads!"

Lucy continued doing her makeup, not as joyful as the others, and said, "I actually want to see how good her ballet skills are."

Compared to the joy of the other members, Lucy truly wanted to see Violeta's dance.

Lucy was also a dancer. Although rankings were important, she was more interested in ballet performances.

Besides, she was confident. She didn't think she would lose to Violeta.

So she hoped that she could surpass Violeta on the stage with her abilities rather than relying on these tricks.

With this in mind, Lucy turned her head and glanced at the members of the dance club. "It wasn't you guys who destroyed the tennis club's props, was it?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook their heads.

"How is that possible? We would never do such a thing."

"Yeah, that wouldn't be appropriate. Besides, we are mortal enemies with the tennis club. If their props were destroyed, they would immediately suspect us. We wouldn't do something like that." "Lucy, you're right. They must be suspecting us now!"

Lucy was speechless.

Given the dynamics between the tennis club and the dance club, they must have suspicions.

Since it wasn't done by dance club members, Lucy felt relieved and turned her head to continue applying makeup.

However, she didn't notice the frozen expressions of Casey and Zelena beside her.

An hour passed.

The new props finally arrived.

When the curtains of these props were pulled down, everyone exclaimed, "Wow!"

"They're so beautiful!"

The most captivating aspect was their five colors-red, blue, black, white, and yellow. The props that were brought from Liam's warehouse were all collector's items, such as the sand-colored silk, which is of exceptional quality and hard to replace in the market.

Imagine the scene when a stunning woman emerges from beneath these silks-a sight that can only be described as heavenly! It would truly take your breath away!

Kaylee placed her hands on her hips and exclaimed, "Don't just stand there, everyone! Let's start setting up. We're running out of time!"

"All right!"

Everyone was filled with enthusiasm and began working together.

The last thirty minutes flew by in a race against time!

Meanwhile, the dance club had already started preparing for their performance.

Violeta's ballet session was the grand finale, with the dance club's program as the second-to-last act.

Outside the venue, Nydia and Hazel arrived early and secured the best seats with a great view. They sat down, snacked, and held their phones, ready to record videos.

Initially, there were only two of them, but to their surprise, they discovered that many other students from the sports school had also arrived!

Even Archer had come to the venue.

The students from the sports school occupied a row of seats, and Hazel sat next to Archer, asking, "Archer, why did you come to watch the Moon Festival? I didn't hear that you were coming." Archer replied, "I didn't say I wouldn't come either."

The Toland University forum was open, so as long as you paid attention, you could replace out the results of the Moon Festival program voting from a few days ago.

Violeta, who wanted to perform a ballet session, ranked first in the voting results.

Archer became interested and decided to come to the venue to see the program.

Nydia said, "Most people are here to watch the ballet session and Punk 3010."

The nearby students from the sports school nodded and remarked, "Absolutely, are you here for the same reason? In previous years, only Toland University's dance club delivered captivating performances. But this year, to our surprise, the tennis club has also joined in. Thinking about the tennis club's poetry recitation from previous years, oh my, it almost had me laughing until my stomach hurt." "Who do you think will win this year?"

Hazel replied, "Isn't it obvious? Vio's ballet will win!"

"Oh, oh, oh. Why all of a sudden Vio? When did your relationship become so close?"

Hazel and Nydia exchanged glances and said in unison, "She is our little junior now!"

"Ah!!!"

The people nearby were shocked, including Archer, who was visibly stunned for a moment.

"Junior!?"

Hazel said, "Yes, Vio is now under the guidance of our master and is the latest disciple to be accepted!"

Many people in the sports school knew that Hazel and Nydia had been learning dance since they were young, and their master was the renowned classical dance master, Grace Parker. Grace was one of the most well-known dancers in Hoiten. If what they said was true, then Violeta's ballet must have been trained by Grace.

This performance was going to be truly exciting!

"Now I can't wait to see it. Ms. Parker's students must be extraordinary!"

Hazel proudly declared, "That's right! Just wait and see. It will amaze you!"

As they were talking, the host on stage announced the second-to-last program.

"Now, let's welcome the members of the dance club to perform the Punk 3010 dance! Everyone, please give them a warm welcome!" The sound of applause filled the area.

As the lights dimmed and the curtain slowly rose again, nine dancers appeared on stage, with Lucy positioned in the center.

They were all dressed in matching dance costumes. As the mechanical music started playing, their bodies moved in a robotic and precise manner. Hazel took a sip of coffee and commented, "So it's a popping dance. It's quite impressive, but compared to Violeta's ballet, it falls a bit short... "