After casually coping with Liang Weiwei at noon, the two drove to the street dance training school south of the center of Dragon City.

It’s a school, but it’s more like a training class.

The teacher is Liang Weiwei’s former classmate, a typical “hip-hop youth” with short hair, wide clothes and a cap.

“Old Zhao, this is my boss and Wang Mu’s brother, Wang Dong.”

The street dance teacher, known as Old Zhao, seems to have the unruly style of a street performer, but he is actually very humble and shakes hands with Wang Ye and introduces the situation of this street dance school.

Old Zhao, whose full name is Zhao Hang, was originally an engineering man who studied physics, but later accidentally came into contact with street dance, and only liked the mechanical dance in it, and thought that this dance was full of engineering-like beauty, and it has been out of control since then.

I only listened to Zhao Hang’s introduction: “The whole school has three large classrooms, five separate private tutoring classrooms, the teachers are all my friends in the circle, and the types of dances they are good at are different, but they are all very powerful!” ”

Different from Shangguan Ning’s spacious and simple villa, Zhao Hang’s dance training school is more down-to-earth, the walls of the classroom are full of various graffiti, and many young men dance with music, very energetic and vigorous.

It’s just a little too noisy.

Wang Ye did not notify Wang Mu in advance, and after quietly observing Wang Mu at the door of the classroom for a while, as the music stopped, Wang Mu, who was ready to rest, was surprised to find his eldest brother standing at the door of the classroom.

“Dude! What are you doing here? Wang Mu ran over in shock.

If Wang Yu, who is wearing a white dress, is learning how to become a big lady, then Wang Mu is dressed more like a street selling youth.

But the two have no distinction between the high ground.

Wang Ye smiled and patted Wang Mu’s head, this guy actually cut a hair inch, and also left some lines on it that he couldn’t understand, I think this is also one of the unique styles of this group of people.

Compared with Wang Yu, Wang Mu is more lively, pestering Wang Ye for a while, but also performed a mechanical dance on the spot, although Wang Ye can not appreciate it, but can also see that Wang Mu has indeed learned a lot of kung fu here, at least did not go out to fool around, after all, when it comes to street dance youth, it is not that Wang Ye is prejudiced, but this group of people have been wandering in the city for many years, and it is inevitable to be contaminated with some bad habits.

“If you dance well, even if you don’t study well in the future, you can go to the street to sell for a living!” Wang Ye said jokingly.

“Brother, don’t look down on me!”

Wang Mu immediately retorted: “Brother Hang said, when I win the provincial championship this year, I will take me to participate in the really top national competition next year, and when I become famous, I will give you an endorsement for free, okay?” ”

Wang Ye said that he smiled, but the street dance teacher Zhao Hang did mention that Wang Mu is qualified to participate in the provincial competition, as for whether he can get the noun, it is difficult to say, but Wang Ye does not care about these, as long as Wang Mu really studies hard.

During the exchange between the two brothers, I saw a bald middle-aged man with a big gold chain on his chest and a fat figure walking up imposingly.

After casually glancing at the two brothers, when he saw Liang Weiwei next to Wang Ye, his eyes lit up, and he pouted, but did not make any moves, but directly entered Zhao Hang’s office.

The appearance of this fat middle-aged man who was not a good thing at first glance made Wang Ye frown, he didn’t want his brother to have extra contact with this kind of person when he was studying.

He was about to ask Wang Mu something about something, but he saw a figure suddenly fly out of Zhao Hang’s office, and then a scream sounded in his ears.

Wang Ye fixed his eyes, but saw Zhao Hang lying on the ground with grinning teeth, his face was livid, his eyes were filled with hatred, and blood stains appeared between his white teeth.

“Brother Hang, what’s wrong!”

Seeing this, Wang Mu immediately rushed over, but before he could pick up Zhao Hang, he saw the fat middle-aged man from before swaggering over, squatting down in front of Zhao Hang, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and said slowly:

“How many times have I reminded you that if you open a school here, you have to ask us for a certificate, why don’t you listen?”

Without thinking much, Wang Ye immediately understood the identity of the obese middle-aged man in front of him.

“Hell-ruffian!” Wang Ye said simply.

For example, this kind of forcing businesses to apply for so-called “cleaning certificates” and “maintenance certificates” is just an inferior means of these gangsters collecting protection fees, although the official cracks down on the black forces every year, but this thing is like the rats in the sewers, repeatedly forbidden, there are always some unknown gloom in the corners where the sun does not shine.

Wang Ye didn’t say much, directly signaled Liang Weiwei to call Brother Li, as the head snake of Dragon City, it was too easy to deal with a few punks, as for Wang Ye, these guys were not worthy of his shot.

After signaling his younger brother Wang Mu to be calm, the fat middle-aged man had a conversation with Zhao Hang lying on the ground for a moment, and I have to say that Zhao Hang, a stunned young man who had just come out of college, was also tough, did not give the other side the slightest, and even spat on the other party’s face.

Wang Ye began to admire this young street dance teacher.

And the fat middle-aged man wiped a handful of spit on his face with an extremely ugly face, angry, his casserole-sized fist clenched, just about to fall again, but suddenly heard a burst of hurried footsteps in the corridor, and faintly someone was shouting.

“What’s the situation? Doesn’t it mean that I can do it alone, why do I still get so many people to come? ”

The obese middle-aged man was wondering, but he saw young people holding steel pipes rushing up.

“It’s that fat man!”

A young man pointed sharply, and then the black-pressed crowd squeezed over, and one steel pipe after another brushed to take care of the fat man, and the screams like killing pigs spread throughout the corridor in an instant.

For these, Wang Ye was not interested, but asked Wang Mu to send Zhao Hang to the hospital for treatment.

After a while, a young man wearing a black suit and glasses who looked like an insurance seller hurriedly walked over, saw Wang Ye, and directly began to bow without saying a word.

“Mr. Wang, I’m sorry to trouble you, Brother Li said, you will never see this fat man again in the future, and in the future, no one will come to this dance school to bother again!” The youth said.

As for what happened in this, Wang Ye didn’t want to know, and he wasn’t interested in knowing, and after nodding slightly, he took Liang Weiwei and left.


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