dance dance let me up

Chapter 128 Divide the Cake

The applause came like a tsunami.

The "rumbling" sound even shook out the rustling dust from the old factory building that has been around for an unknown number of years.

The mouse hiding in the dark corner took a peek, but was frightened by the crazy crowd under the light and retracted its head, not daring to show up.

The spider tugged at the spider web in a panic, the sound was so loud that it broke the spider web, and its eight legs waved again and again, flustered.

In the auditorium, the audience screamed and stood up, applauding vigorously.

Deafening.

Such enthusiasm, such screams and applause, were not particularly obvious when "Blue House" appeared.

"Fivelong" is a new dance troupe, even the first dance troupe from mainland China to come to the finals.

But just a dance.

They proved themselves with absolute strength.

They are strong!

They have what it takes to win the championship!

The audience is thus captivated.

They applaud them.

Heroes don't ask where they come from.

On this stage, strength means everything.

"five long".

It is a dance company that makes people unable to sit down.

It's an astounding dance troupe.

They used their voices and hands to send the most sincere applause!

Du Ye slowly stood up from the ground and returned to the team.

Breathing is a little messy.

But the eyes are bright.

It's hard to imagine that he just did such a high-intensity movement.

Not only did he make it.

Still doing well.

Often clean and neat, without the slightest sloppy.

Almost every one of them is challenging the limits of human beings.

OMG!

He is so young!

Is he 12 years old?

Still a kid?

The young faces of Asians made it impossible for the audience to judge Du Ye's age.

So surprised more.

They tried to find traces of Du Ye's adulthood from the enlarged LED screen.

but.

This boy is really too young.

A Volkswagen employee who brought his family to watch the game said to his 12-year-old son: "He looks younger than you, but he is already so strong. You should learn from him."

There were also mature women covering their mouths in surprise after seeing Du Ye's face clearly: "Oh, my God, has he been dancing since he was born? Just like those black people?"

There were also young female foreign hip-hop fans who showed disappointed expressions: "It's a pity, it's too young, and it's so attractive to dance."

Of course, there are a few men who are inexplicably ready to move... A young, strong and beautiful boy is really exciting.

"Oh, what a heartwarming boy." Bill suddenly said when he saw this, and asked the people around him, "Who knows, is he an adult?"

Bill's questioning was loud, and Park Jinxi heard it.

He turned his head sharply and looked at Bill like a poisonous snake, but after watching for two seconds, he moved his lips again and laughed.

Bill noticed Park Jinxi's gaze and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "You know?"

Park Jinxi chuckled: "Of course I know."

Bill said, "So?"

But Park Jin Hee looked back at the live TV, and said to himself: "What a charming boy, really enviable."

Bill laughed: "Are you jealous of him? Oh, no, you are also very beautiful in my heart, and your dance fascinates me."

Park Jinxi seemed to be really jealous, and asked with a cold face: "How compared to him?"

After thinking about it, Bill said, "It's a completely different type.

You are as beautiful as a peacock that can only be seen in Southeast Asia, gorgeous, the moment you stretch your tail, it makes your soul tremble.

But he is more like a leopard, a hunter, full of the wild beauty of the African grassland, his body lines must be very beautiful.

For the first time, I hate loose and fat clothes so much. "

Pu Jinxi looked at him and smiled, his fox eyes narrowed slyly, and said, "Maybe you can try to pursue him."

Then the dog was crazily abused by that crazy couple.

As soon as Park Jinxi thought that this young man belonged to another person, he felt inexplicably depressed.

He also lost the intention of joking with Bill.

He smiled and turned to look at the live TV.

After a while, the score came out.

Scores appear on the three LED screens at the same time.

The moment Park Jinxi saw the score, his pupils shrank, and the last trace of his smile disappeared.

The whole person is like an unsealed knife, and the murderous aura is revealed in an instant.

13.13 point?

Only 13.13 points?

Obviously, the referee left a hand in scoring.

Facing this new dance troupe, they chose to be conservative.

They scored!

Park Jinxi thought through the cause and effect in an instant, and suddenly his heart went numb, and he felt a little sorry for Du Ye.

Such a hard dance.

It has achieved an astonishing perfection.

But still because of the lack of reputation of the dance troupe and the conservativeness of the referees, the scores were lowered.

13.13 points.

Not safe.

It may not be possible to enter the quarterfinals.

And what makes Park Jin Hee inexplicably angry is that the body score of this dance is less than 4.40?

What are you kidding? !

If this level of dance is replaced by their "aj", or any of the dance groups "Gentlemen" and "Blue House", it is entirely possible to get a high score of 4.6...or even 4.8!

Pressed too low.

It's not fair to Du Ye!

Park Jin was overjoyed and angry.

They completely forgot that they and Du Ye were rivals.

It's a good thing that Du Ye's points were undercut, and they had a higher chance of winning.

However, the sense of superiority that would have been born in the past, and the hidden rules that were taken for granted, disappeared at this moment.

He is angry.

Even a little distressed.

damn it!

You conservative old fellows!

Is it that intolerable for the appearance of a rookie team?

Are you just so impatient to suppress newcomers?

Pu Jinxi's face is not good.

Nick Kidd's face is not very good.

All the points he gave were canceled for the highest score.

In fact, he knew a long time ago that his score might be invalidated.

After all, he has developed a good impression of the dance troupe "fivelong", and his aesthetics has been skewed for this dance troupe.

Knowing that he must restrain himself, he cannot allow his biased aesthetics to affect the game.

He has already scored a little.

For such a high-level work, he only gave it a score of 4.6 on the body score.

But it is still invalidated.

The four referees around him only gave an average score of 4.40.

so low?

so low!

Are you blind?

Don't you see how awesome they are?

Didn't you see their tidiness?

Didn't you see the rhythm they arranged?

And their main dancer, the guy named Du Ye, his dancing skills have surpassed the level of individual events, and even surpassed the current highest level of street dance.

Can't you see it! ?

Nick is furious.

When the score came out, he was stunned for a moment, then his face sank.

He turned his head to look at the other four referees. When their eyes met, these referees didn't seem to have the idea of ​​making a wrong score. They naturally looked at Nick, maintaining their arrogance.

Turn your hands for the cloud and cover your hands for the rain.

The identity of the referee gave them a strong sense of superiority that they could easily crush a young man in the future.

Nick took a deep breath and whispered to his colleagues, "I think they dance very well."

The colleague nodded and smiled: "Yes, it's great."

Nick frowned: "But this score..."

The colleague laughed and said, "As a rookie dance troupe, this score is very high, isn't it? They are really unexpected, I like them very much."

Nick was speechless.

He suddenly saw his shadow in this colleague.

He used to be... no, even he is like this now.

He is tolerant enough to the long-established dance troupes, and will patiently appreciate their shows and look for their bright spots.

As for dance troupes that they have never heard of before, they maintain a cautious attitude, magnify their shortcomings, and deduct points that should not be deducted, but think that they are already fair and magnanimous.

Such colleagues.

Such myself.

It's a bit hideous!

Nick changed his sitting position, drooping his eyes, not daring to fall on the clear and clean eyes of the young man.

He is ashamed of himself.

I am afraid that this "unfairness" will dilute the vigor and brilliance in the young people's eyes.

Afraid that he would look at him sarcastically and indifferently.

This is too bad.

The score is simply too low.

But his colleagues thought it was normal.

When Nick lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze, the contestants on the stage had already turned and left.

He raised his head, but the back of the young man could no longer be seen.

The young man disappeared from the stage, as if walking into the darkness, feeling lonely and lonely.

Nick thought for a while, it couldn't be like this.

It's not fair to them, they have to do something.

But what can be done?

While Nick was thinking, Du Ye and others had already stepped off the stage.

But the expressions on their faces were much better than Duke had imagined.

No ecstatic excitement, but no pain and sadness either.

They had very calm expressions, smiled, and hugged at the passageway backstage.

"Not bad." Du Ye said.

Lan Qing nodded: "It is enough to get this score, although it may be higher, but our current first task, as long as we can enter the quarterfinals."

Du Ye agreed: "Entering the quarter-finals, let the referees gradually become familiar with our style through fighting dances. This is a gradual process, and we have to calm our minds."

Lan Qing smiled and said, "Okay! Everyone has worked hard! There is still about an hour of rest time, does anyone want a drink?"

Lan Qing sent a message to sister Ming, and then waited with someone at the entrance of the backstage.

After a while, sister Ming and her husband walked over quickly, each carrying a black backpack.When he arrived in front of them, he took out black and slender domestic brand thermos cups from his backpack.

Before taking a nap at noon today, Sister Ming knocked on the door one by one and took away their thermos cups, saying that she was taking them back to the room to soak some American ginseng, wolfberry and jujube water.

The thermos cups are uniformly issued by the team, because they are worried about the unacceptable conditions of going abroad for competitions, so they are required to drink boiled hot water.

Sister Ming put tape on the bottom of the thermos cup, wrote everyone's name on it, took out one to look at, and handed it to the person.

Everyone thanked them for taking the water glass, first took a sip tentatively, and then they were pleasantly surprised to find that the water temperature was just right, neither hot nor cold.

American ginseng has a strong taste and a little sweetness. After tasting it, I drank a glass of water in the second sip.

"Thank you, Miss Ming."

"Sister Ming, this is too good to drink, it's a unique skill."

"It's all water, it must be very heavy, thank you for your hard work."

Sister Ming looked at them with a smile, her eyes were very happy, she said: "It's really great to dance, each of you is great, I am also very happy to be able to do something that can be done with little effort.

I believe that there are still many people who are envious of me for being able to contribute to your competition in this way.

you are welcome. "

After drinking the water, everyone dispersed.

Most of the people went to the front stage to watch the game, but Du Ye felt that there were no seats in the front stage, so he could only stand at the back and watch, so he chose to go backstage.

After all, there is live TV in the background, so you can watch it.

Du Ye and Sheng Yao went backstage together.

They walked into the player waiting hall, and the moment they walked in the door, they found countless eyes falling on them.

This feeling is very strong.

As if being pricked by a needle, the skin even felt a numb tingling.

You must know that before this, almost no one would look at them.

It is not contempt and provocation, nor is it pretending to be contemptuous.

Is really ignored.

Like air.

In the eyes of most veteran players, "fivelong" is very likely to become a "one-day tour" team.

In their long racing years, it was like a flash in the pan, and it withered in a blink of an eye.

Even if it exists as an opponent, "fivelong" still doesn't deserve their attention.

And if you get close, you have some friendship, but you can't see it next time, wouldn't it hurt your feelings?

Experience tells them that it is better to keep their distance.

But now this idea has changed with the dance of "fivelong".

They came back like triumphant heroes, and they got everyone's attention.

Especially Du Ye.

If those gazes were real and palpable, then Du Ye would probably be scratched by those glances back and forth.

surprised.

curious.

Envious.

eager to try.

Almost everyone was looking at Du Ye, trying to see something from his body.

He is obviously not tall, and his muscles are not strong, so why is his physical strength so strong?

His muscular strength was also unexpectedly terrifying, even worse than that of a muscular man, but he really looked thin and small.

It was unbelievable that he could perfectly freeze the frame while spinning extremely fast.

This is something most people cannot do.

Of course the most important point.

Du Ye is obviously a powerful bboy, he can participate in individual competitions, why did he choose Qi Wu?

It's not that Qi Wu is bad.

But in some respects, the strength of the group is not as rewarding as the display of individual strength.

As far as capital is concerned, the value of an individual star is much higher than that of a team, but whoever has such outstanding strength, almost no one will hesitate and will choose to go solo.

For the same championship bonus, wouldn't it be better for one person to get all the bonus than to share it equally with many people?

Some people also thought that perhaps it was the unique national strength of Huaguo that allowed such a single master to join a dance troupe.

For example, the so-called "political mission".

But those who think this way are a minority after all.

Most people still think it's unbelievable that Du Ye would stand here.

He should be a master in the individual competitions, but he "competed for a job" with them in the Qi Wu competition.

It's unethical, kid.

Most of the gazes focused on Du Ye were not polite.

They restrained their observation and vigilance towards Du Ye.

But there are also individual differences.

Du Ye followed his gaze and looked over.

The first time I saw Park Jinxi.

Park Jinxi sat sideways on the chair, with his arms resting on the back of the chair and his chin propped up.

He was looking at Du Ye, his eyes were a bit complicated, different from usual, Du Ye felt that Park Jin Hee in front of him was a little less "perverted".

Those eyes were very serious, even a bit like some kind of weird "pain".

Inexplicably feeling cold, Du Ye turned his eyes away and landed on the second person.

It's Martha from The Blue House.

The main dancer of the dance troupe from the birthplace of hip-hop dance, Martha is very hot, with straight eyes, as if observing Du Ye, with a fighting spirit, as if she found an interesting toy.

Those eyes were excited, even when Du Ye looked at her, her brows were raised with a very interested expression.

Like a cat seeing a mouse.

The bird saw the worm.

There was a natural sense of detachment in those eyes, condescending.

You are very interesting, you can have fun.

That's it.

The third.

As soon as Du Ye turned his eyes, he was caught by the opponent's pair of green eyes, like a deep pool.

It's Bill.

He is really a man who is naturally passionate and has a bit of a literary atmosphere.

Du Ye is a guy with very old-fashioned aesthetics. He prefers the appearance of Chinese people, and he can clearly determine his preferences.But I have to admit that this French "prodigal son" is indeed rich.

Aesthetics are common.

Just like Sheng Yao's appearance can win the love of young German girls, Bill's handsome face, which looks like a Greek statue, also has countless fans all over the world.

When such a man looks at another person with a strong gaze, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, it is obvious that his heart will not be peaceful, and some kind of "degenerate" signal is even inexplicably born.

But it's a pity that Du Ye's boyfriend is no worse than this "Butterfly". Even in Du Ye's opinion, Sheng Yao is much more handsome than Bill.

Most importantly, he hates or.

Love is private, a matter between two people, and a responsibility.

What Sheng Yao said was right, Or just didn't want to be a responsible scumbag to make excuses, just to play with some men and women who were not deeply involved in the world to satisfy his own selfish desires.

Look at it this way.

These three "giants" are not very likable.

One by one, the personalities are too bad.

But as an opponent, personality is not important.

Du Ye withdrew his gaze, and walked to the empty seat in the back row with Sheng Yao.

not important.

It doesn't matter what they think of themselves.

As long as you know that they are all enemies, you have to kill them one by one.

enough.

They found an empty seat and sat down, ignoring the eyes that glanced over from time to time.

Now there are more important things to focus on.

A score of 13.13 is not safe.

They must pay attention to the games of other players to know whether they have a chance to enter the quarterfinals.

This is the helplessness of the rookie team.

But also reality.

Du Ye thought about it.

Just like he has grown from small to large pies, he naturally knows what fillings he likes with it, and what kind of fire it is best to taste.But if it is pizza, the same meat filling is baked on top of the dough, even if they are all the same material, he has to eat it several times and adjust his acceptance to find the taste that best suits his preferences .

The same goes for referees, right?

Du Ye allowed the referee to adjust the time transition to his liking.

He is very accommodating.

The two sat side by side and did not talk for a short time.

The results have not yet come out, and no one can relax. Looking at the performance of other teams can help adjust emotions.

A very sad news.

After "blue house" appeared 13 points and "fivelong" appeared 13 points again, the points suppressed by the referee are recovering a little bit, and the score of 13 points has increased.

These teams may not dance better than the previous 12-point teams, and naturally they are not as good as "fivelong". However, after the judges finished their appetizers, their tastes were opened, and they could accept more styles of dance groups.

At this time, the No. 11 team appeared.

Familiar music played.

Oh.

It is the second dance troupe of the island nation, "Ninja".

Du Ye has read their works carefully, they are very good.

But Du Ye felt that they were not as strong as their team.

Just a little better than other first-team teams.

But in the end the referee gave the score, 13.20 points.

Taller than Du Ye and the others.

I'm really a little unconvinced.

Du Ye pursed his lips, feeling very complicated.

At this time the staff reappeared, and Bill and his troupe stood up.

The second "giant" is finally about to play!

The atmosphere in the backstage lounge was surprisingly good.

As Bill walked past, many people greeted them and cheered them on.

Other dance companies before did not have this kind of treatment.

Are they really strong, too strong to challenge?

Du Ye didn't think so.

This kind of enthusiasm is entirely due to the respect for "gentlemen", the recognition of their spread and promotion of hip-hop culture, and of course because they are old enough and famous enough.

For such a dance troupe, as long as they don't make too many mistakes, even if the choreography is a little easier, the referees are willing to let them enter the quarterfinals.

The scoring system for hip-hop is being standardized.

The scoring system launched by the World Dance Association has tried to give newcomers more opportunities.

But this is clearly not enough.

As an art competition, street dance still has too many subjective aesthetic deviations.

If hip-hop can be done like figure skating, it may be more fair to score technical movements in detail.

It is a pity that the promotion time of this system is still too short.

It needs to run for another two years, and it will become more standardized after entering the Olympic year.

At this moment, the hip-hop dancers of their era are just experiments. The Dance Association collects data from them. The scores they have scored now seem to be paving the way for future generations.

Bill leaves.

Almost all eyes were on them, watching them walk out of the gate.

The figure disappeared, and Du Ye was about to look back when he saw Park Jinxi suddenly push away the seat and walk over straight.

Du Ye instantly felt the displeasure of the people around him.

Raising his hand, he patted Sheng Yao's thigh to reassure him.

Then Du Ye watched Park Jinxi sitting in his front row.

Sit upside down with your legs apart.

Hug the back of the chair with your hands, resting your chin on your arms.

smile.

Park Jinhee said: "I am very nervous. I have come to this arena six times. This is the first time I am so nervous. Do you know why?"

Du Ye looked at him.

Park Jinxi said: "I'm afraid that you will not be able to enter the quarterfinals, which is a pity."

Du Ye said, "Do you think we can enter?"

Park Jinhee said: "I think you should be able to, but what I said doesn't count."

Du Ye said, "Thank you."

Park Jinxi glanced at Sheng Yao, sighed, and said in English: "Don't be like this, Sheng, we are international friends, give me a smile."

Sheng Yao smiled: "If you don't always appear in front of me, I will be very happy."

"If you say that, I will be sad."

"you sure?"

"why not?"

"I thought you'd rather have me punch you."

"Haha." Park Jinxi touched his face and smiled, "Be friendly, don't do anything."

"Then don't always do things for others to do."

"Then what can I do? I'm such a passionate person, if you are willing to accept it, you won't be so angry."

"Then I'm still angry."

"It's really boring. Sheng, you are getting more and more boring. I still remember the first time I saw you, how obedient you are, how obedient and beautiful you are, you use honorific words to me, and secretly worship me in your heart. No need to explain, I can see Come out, don't be embarrassed, I like it very much." Park Jinxi said, licking his rosy lips, "It would be nice if it was always like that."

Sheng Yao's face remained unchanged, and he said flatly: "I am willing to respect anyone, but the premise is that he must be worthy of my respect."

Just as Park Jinxi was about to say something, there was a commotion behind him.

He turned and looked over.

The members of the "Ninja" dance troupe are back.

As soon as they entered, a familiar dance troupe congratulated them.

Someone else said loudly: "13.20 points, currently ranked No.2, you have already entered the quarterfinals."

"It can be celebrated in advance."

"Even if "peng" comes, their grades may not be as high as yours. After all, they have already been eliminated, haven't they?"

"Come on, win the championship, you are the number one dance troupe in the island country!"

These guys who are afraid of chaos in the world!

In fact, they don't need to be afraid of "peng".

Anyway, people are not here, so you can say anything.

Surrounded by the crowd, the members of "Ninja" kept waving and bowing, saying that they were not as strong as "Peng", but they were just lucky.

But when their waists straightened up, their eyes couldn't hide their complacency.

Someone was in the crowd and captured Du Ye very accurately.

Then, with a lift of his lips and squinting eyes, he lightly brushed across Du Ye's face and retracted it.

Park Jinxi laughed, and said to Du Ye: "Look, we are all their imaginary enemies, but they only dare to provoke you.

A strong dance troupe will make opponents desperate, really don't think about coming to "AJ"?

Together, we will be able to sweep all the gold medals.

We will be the best combination. "

Du Ye also noticed that gaze, and the other party had already compared them secretly.

This made Du Ye feel a little funny.

Like a child, secretly proud and secretly disappointed.

When he came back to his senses, he looked at Park Jinxi and said flatly, "Everyone who provoked me has been beaten down."

Park Jinxi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. He lowered his head and laughed for a while. When he raised his head, his palms slipped from his face, and he looked deeply at Du Ye.

"You are such a heart-warming boy."

After finishing speaking, his eyes moved away from Du Ye's face, and fell all the way down, and landed on the two hands that were held together at some point, the color of his eyes gradually darkened.

Park Jinxi stopped talking, he stood up and stretched, then turned and left quietly.

Sheng Yao looked at Park Jinxi's back and didn't ask what they just said in Smecta.

Just squeezed the hands together tightly and said, "What should I do next?"

Du Ye ignored Park Jin Hee's confession-like words, and smiled at Sheng Yao: "Guess, can we make it to the quarterfinals?"

Sheng Yao thought for a while and said, "It should be no problem. At present, the score of 13.13 is not too low."

Du Ye nodded: "Okay, then don't worry about it, let's find a place to do some activities, up to an hour, and it's our turn to play again, this time I want to give them a good look!"

Du Ye waved his fist, thinking he was fierce.

In Sheng Yao's eyes, she is very cute.

The displeasure of Park Jinxi's arrival just now was diluted.

Sheng Yao raised his hand and rubbed Du Ye's soft hair.

Du Ye and Sheng Yao left the lounge, found an open space in the corridor, and practiced.

After a while, Park Jinxi came out, as if he was looking for something.Until seeing Du Ye and Sheng Yao whispering something together, the young man had a relaxed and defenseless smile on his face.

Park Jinxi stood for a few seconds, turned around and left again.

He returned to the lounge door, and members of the team asked him where he had been.

Park Jinxi smiled and said, "I wanted to invite a friend to watch our game."

Member asked: "Who? Did you find it?"

Park Jinxi said: "He probably doesn't want to watch it, let's go, play well, don't be careless."

The "aj" team drew the No. 17 pick, which is already very late.

When they left the waiting room, "fivelong" who was watching the game at the reception came back, and soon found Du Ye and the others.

Everyone reunited and warmed up on the narrow passage.

The space is too small.

Not far away is the toilet. From time to time, there is a smell, and there are people coming and going.

But no one dislikes "fivelong", and they are very satisfied to find an open space here.

Chinese people have always been able to endure hardships.

what is this.

After a while, everyone's cell phones rang.

Lan Qing took out her mobile phone and glanced at it. It was Sister Ming who sent the message in the group.

In the past time, "gentleman" has scored 13.40 points and "aj" has scored 13.39 points.

There are still four teams left.

The rankings of the teams that have already competed are "gentleman" No.1, "aj" No.2, "blue house" No.3, "ninja" No.4, and "fivelong" No.5.

in other words.

As long as the score of the next group does not exceed them, they will be firmly in the quarterfinals.

For a while, no one could calm down and warm up.

First Deng Xiaodan walked towards the lounge, then Wu Yijun and Miao Zhi also passed.

The rest of the people looked at each other and followed nervously.

Du Ye was also in the crowd.

He didn't think he would be so unlucky, the remaining four teams were stronger than them.

But it is inevitable to want to see yourself advance.

When walking halfway, Sheng Yao held his hand, as if to comfort him.

The dry palms are large and the fingers are smooth and soft.

Du Ye looked back at Sheng Yao and nodded.

When they came to the lounge, the No. 18 dance troupe had already danced halfway, which was a Belarusian dance troupe.

To be honest, Du Ye had paid attention to this dance company.

Because in the next few years, this Belarusian dance troupe will become more and more famous, defeating the old-fashioned Great God Dance Troupe time and time again, and plundering championships in the world's dance competitions.

Until the Olympic Games, won the first unison dance champion.

Du Ye won the first individual championship in the breaking Olympic Games.

Belarus won the first hip-hop Olympic champion.

Divide the world equally.

It's that simple.

But when Du Ye saw them appearing on the screen, when he saw these tall young men dancing handsomely in front of the live TV.

Du Ye's breathing stopped for a moment.

In Du Ye's opinion, this dance troupe really has the feeling of "the Chosen One" who "came into being".

Obviously, before hip-hop was selected for the Olympics, no one had ever heard of it.

Even hip-hop in that country has always been second-rate.

A brand new dance company.

It happened that in this year, it was born beyond everyone's expectations.

Time after time, in the impossible, he killed old dance troupes like "aj", walked out of the thorny road amidst doubts, and finally set the stage for the king.

Sit on the throne.

So this time, will the champion be this dance troupe?

Du Ye thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember it.

At this time in the last life, I was still obsessed with the sadness of Sheng Yao's departure. Not only did I not pay attention to this "boty" finals, but even in the next year, I didn't even dare to listen to Qi Wu's news.

By the time he got out of the muddy swamp, the world of Qi Wu had already changed.

A Belarusian dance troupe named "Sventovit" broke the situation of Qiwu dance troupes in the world and became a new force. It suddenly emerged and conquered the world!

"Sventovit" is the god of war in Belarusian mythology, with four heads and four sides, riding a white horse, holding swords and spears, and 300 warriors behind him.

It is the highest god in the myths and legends—God God.

In ancient times, Belarusian soldiers would offer sacrifices to Sventovite for protection before fighting.

From the beginning of its birth, this dance troupe has been accompanied by various killings.

It seems that it is destined to fight all the way from the bottom, let the world's street dance blood flow into rivers, stir up this old and decadent pattern, and bring the power of innovation.

Du Ye had to admit it.

Part of the reason why he has been able to maintain an equal attitude towards "aj" and boldly provoke "peng" Yuki Kurokawa is because he clearly knows that these seemingly unparalleled dance troupes are going downhill. destroyed by the tide of history.

Just as Du Ye knew how strong he was, he was also in awe of the "Swentovit" dance troupe.

Du Ye was a little nervous. Watching the live TV screen, the corners of his mouth were tense.

The first feeling of this dance troupe is strength.

Terribly explosive.

And it's not just the lead dancer alone, but the entire dance troupe has almost the same level of strength.

They can even do the combination of Thomas Full Spin + Air Thomas with all members of the dance troupe while maintaining order.

Don't think that everyone can do this entry-level large floor, it is very simple.

You must know that in Qi Wu, according to the different strengths and habits of each person, once they spin, the speed and posture will be slightly different.

This kind of rotation action is only slightly different, and it will greatly affect the neatness.

However, the big dancing floor of "Sventovit" is like carved out of a mold, and the arcs of the legs are almost exactly the same. Once rotated, it looks like unscrewed flowers.

Beautiful.

One has to wonder whether the members of this dance troupe have trained together since they were very young and were taught by the same coach, so their standards are so average.

Du Ye could almost hear the sound of breathing in the lounge.

Have you seen.

Great Pyrenees is here.

The god of war from the land of ice and snow appeared as scheduled, and the harvest champion came.

And at this moment, anyone watching TV here can feel the pressure from the other party.

Some people have even vaguely sensed the end of the road for the old dance troupe.

Then Du Ye heard someone talking.

"It's very strong!"

"Yes, very strong."

Du Ye nodded secretly.

Yes, this dance troupe made his whole body tense, and for the first time he had the feeling that if he didn't go all out, he would definitely lose.

And these dance troupes living in the safe zone may feel the pressure of rising stars at this moment.

Then, the two men were talking again.

"This competition is terrible. There are actually two powerful newcomer dance troupes."

"I'm already feeling the pressure, where did they come from? I've never heard their names before."

Du Ye: Meow meow?

After being stunned for a moment, Du Ye suddenly lost his mind.

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