The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

Recalling the action just now, Han Lan opened her arms and made a wave from left to right, the clothes on her body whistling all the way like the wind.

This is fist style!

Xiao Yuchen was dumbfounded: "What's the situation? You make another one!"

"call"

Another gust of wind.

"Are you convulsing?" Xiao Yuchen had convinced him, and continued to teach patiently: "You should use less force, slower speed, and smaller movement range, just wave gently."

Han Lan relaxed a little, and made another wave.A gust of wind blew past, and the whistling sound was much quieter.

"You do this, elbows first, shoulders don't move, the pressure is smaller, the speed is slower, okay, then switch to the other side, shoulders, elbows are right, that's it, keep it. Okay, let's continue! "

After solving the unstable factors behind him, Xiao Yuchen turned around and continued to lead the dance practice.

"one two three four"

The following dance moves became more and more complicated, and the rhythm became faster and faster, especially when it came to some dance moves that needed to show strength, Han Lan began to use his dark energy unconsciously again, and there was a "whoosh" sound for a while.Considering that this was a man who could split bricks with his bare hands, the trainees on both sides instinctively distanced themselves from him. If he accidentally hit him, it would probably be enough for them.

Then gradually, a isolation zone formed around Han Lan.The person closest to him in the entire practice room is Xiao Yuchen.

Xiao Yuchen had the illusion of dancing in front of the god of death, so he wiped off his cold sweat and turned around to look at Han Lan again.

Han Lan's movements also stopped, and she smiled awkwardly: "Teacher, did I jump wrong again?"

"Are you really a man like the wind?" Xiao Yuchen was a little speechless, and patted his arm lightly, his muscles were stiff, "Relax your muscles, this is dancing, not fighting."

"it is good."

"Okay, let's add music, everyone follow me and dance again, this time we try not to stop in the middle."

"Good teacher!"

Chapter 0014 Dancing Before Death

Han Lan's body coordination is not bad, even better than many people, but because of his fighting habits, his dance tends to be biased towards killer moves.It's like cutting vegetables with a Nepalese army knife, but it's not as smooth as a kitchen knife.

It means that Xiao Yuchen has the patience to help him correct each movement, of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is because of his good temper under the camera.After a class, she was exhausted, but she still had to keep smiling in front of the camera.

After dinner, it was already dark.

Han Lan went back to the practice room and turned on the lights, but there was no one there either.

At this point, the trainees are either applying facial masks for maintenance, or brushing scarves to interact with fans, basically no one will come here after a tiring day.

Looking at the mirror in front of him, Xiao Yuchen's figure seemed to appear in it. He silently turned on the phone to play music, and followed the figure in the mirror to continue correcting movement by movement.

"Dancing is not for killing"

"I'm an idol trainee now, not a mercenary"

He has been working hard to integrate into this new world and new life.Many people think that mercenaries are handsome and unrestrained, but this is all based on the daily fear of licking blood with the tip of a knife.If you can live a stable and comfortable life, who the hell is willing to risk your life?

And now, God gave him this opportunity to start over.

He cherishes this opportunity very much.

Another figure seemed to appear in the mirror. Han Lan, who used to be wearing desert camouflage and carrying a sniper rifle, stood aside and looked at him with a sneer.

"You're so used to that adrenaline rush when you're doing your best, it's just too bland for you."

"Can you handle it?"

"Shanfeng, I am you, you are me, which one of us is with whom?"

Han Lan ignored him, stepped on the rhythm of the music tightly, and kept every movement in mind.

"Admit it, Shanfeng, the most suitable job for you is killing people, not singing and dancing here to make those idiot audiences happy. Think about how long it took you to wake up? More than two months! In just over two months How much strength have you recovered over time?"

"Eighty percent! Hehehe, Shanfeng, this body seems to be more suitable for killing than our previous life. Don't you think this is what the thief God is hinting at you?" He smiled and handed over the gun, "Touch your baby no?"

Han Lan glanced at it, unwilling to stop dancing.

"Is it so ruthless? You have already killed nine hundred and ninety-nine people with it. Don't you think it's a pity to kill one more person?"

"call"

The fist wind roared up!

Han Lan trembled and suppressed her internal energy, she froze for a while and couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and the dance was half a beat slower.

"Think about the thrill of the bullet opening the sky cap? Don't you miss it?"

"Hey, Shanfeng, do you still remember how we were sent to this ghost place? Those American soldiers really can't afford to lose. If they can't match the guns, let's call for artillery fire."

"Shanfeng, are you willing? Can you swallow this breath?"

"call"

The fist wind roared again!

Han Lan's breathing became a little chaotic, and she tried her best to adjust her emotions, but she couldn't keep up with the dance completely, and she was in chaos.

The door of the practice room was opened from the outside, Xiao Yuchen's figure disappeared in the mirror, and Han Lan's dancing also stopped.How long has it been since I practiced, and beads of sweat are already appearing on my forehead.

"Hey, where's the dance practice?" Bai Yu walked in with a smile, and passed through the phantom of Han Lan in camouflage uniform.

Han Lan silently turned off the music and ignored him.

"I just watched you dance outside, hehe, it's a mess."

"Shan Feng, listen, this bitch is mocking you! Can you bear it?" Xu Ying flashed to Han Lan's side at some point, and urged, "Break his neck, and then let's go back to North Africa."

Bai Yu obviously didn't know how dangerous his current situation was, and he still folded his arms and looked disgusted: "I saw it when I showed my personal talent, you don't have any dance foundation at all. And I heard that you tired Xiao Yuchen very much today ?”

"Hehe, if you dare to come to the show after practicing for two and a half weeks, I advise you to quit and go back to practice for another two years. You will only make jokes if you appear on stage like this now, and you will even hurt others."

"Shanfeng, kill him! Now there are only the two of you in the practice room. After you kill him, you still have at least three or four hours to escape. With your strength, you can escape abroad smoothly."

Han Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, and quietly clenched her fists.

Bai Yu didn't know it, and continued: "For the men's group, dancing skills are more important than musical skills. No matter how good you can sing, you can't make it if you can't dance. Staying here is just a waste of your time and a waste of your mentor. I hope you can have a little bit of self-awareness, and retire as soon as possible."

"Why are you still hesitating? Kill him quickly!"

Han Lan was silent for a moment, her frown suddenly relaxed, and she said lightly, "I don't need others to make choices for me."