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Chapter 75 How about I try
"Thank you for your great love for our "Dancing Dance" cheerleaders. Please allow me to introduce myself. I am the winner of the gold medal in the Sixth National Michael Jackson Imitation Competition. I came here this time because I heard that the Yucai "Magic Dance" cheerleaders are also here. Performance. Everyone knows that the "Dance of Charm" club has always been the best dance club in colleges and universities. So, I would like to take this opportunity to compete with friends from "Dance of Charm". How about it? The students of "Dance of Charm" are willing to accept the challenge ?"

The audience was silent, and it took a while for everyone to hear the meaning from each other's words. I dare to say that this is here to kick the field!
The New Oriental Stand immediately burst into cheers and cheers.With such a powerful party in their own camp, they would of course be happy to see Yucai suffer.

And in terms of talent cultivation, they are not to be outdone, and each of them is passionate and unanimous to the outside world.

On the contrary, Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to stay out of the matter at the moment, and his attention was all focused on the live broadcast platform.

Michael Jackson: What is this doing?Who is calling me?
Zhang Xiaoqiang: Brother Mai, those little bastards are not calling you, they are calling "Dancing King"... hey, the guy with the microphone on the field.

Michael Jackson: Him?Is he good at dancing?
Zhang Xiaoqiang: I can’t say whether it’s serious or not, but he not only imitated your face, but also imitated your face.Uh, no, it's a dance, your dance.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang was explaining from this side, three people walked out of the rest area of ​​"Magic Dance", and it was the trio of Long Dongqiang.

Then the music started, and Long Dongqiang still led the two followers to complete a very cool hip-hop performance.

At the end of the performance, thunderous applause erupted from Yucai's side.

But when the opponent's "man in black" played Michael Jackson's "beatit", the situation on the court immediately reversed.

This time not only New Oriental applauded, Rao Yucai also had many Michael fans who could not help but turn against each other.

To be honest, the audience can't be blamed for turning their backs. The man in black's performance is really lifelike.

Although, the street dance performance of Long Dongqiang's trio is also very good.

But this is like being in an elegant coffee shop. Even if you drink out of the boiled water in your hand, it is definitely not as good as others drinking ground iron. The cappuccino has an emotional appeal.

There is no doubt that this time "The Charm of Dance" has fallen again.

At this point, it stands to reason that the man in black should accept it as soon as he sees it, but I don’t know if it was mobilized by the enthusiastic atmosphere on the field. Instead of giving up, the man in black picked up the microphone again and greeted the talent cultivation camp: "Friends of Yucai, if you feel that your dance level is good, welcome to come down and challenge?"

Good guy, when the man in black said this, New Oriental was completely overjoyed.

This is Chi Guoguo's provocation!Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the rest area of ​​"Magic Dance", the ice beauty and all the girls looked serious.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt angry for no reason.

Uncle's brother dares to bully his future wife, and Y's is too fucking arrogant.

"What kind of plane are you doing! What are you crazy about, kid! This is a basketball game, you think it's a dance competition!"

"Yucai, are you afraid? During the halftime break, what's the matter with dancing? Besides, even in basketball, you don't seem to be opponents. Hahaha!"

"That's right, if you have the ability, send a capable person to come up, don't just talk about it, the whole bunch of useless people who can only circle around on the ground!"

……

Relying on the man in black to rule the field, New Oriental is confident, and all kinds of ugly words come out one after another.

On the other hand, Yucai, although he was angry, no one dared to take the challenge.

Er Pang's depressed teeth itched: "*****, this is too irritating! I can't dance, otherwise I will definitely do it. Hey, dare you to masturbate a couple of times!"

In the enemy's "sound of waves" like a vast ocean, Er Fatty's shouts couldn't stir up any waves at all.

"King of dancing! King of dancing! King of dancing!"

The good students in the front row took the lead in shouting slogans, and immediately the whole audience was covered by the word "Dancing King".

Zhang Xiaoqiang: Brother Mai, we can't bear this anymore, that kid is clearly stealing your title!

Michael Jackson: It's just a name, I don't care about these long ago.

Zhang Xiaoqiang: You can't say that, Brother Mai!It would be fine if the boy on the opposite side was praised by others on his own merits, but he was bluffing and defrauding you in the name of you.How to say that... well, art cannot be profaned.Take a look at his arrogant appearance, if you don't come forward to give him some flair now, just let him act like that, and he won't know how to show you off someday.You don't need to care about the title of "Dancing King", but he is also your imitator, and he will smear your face if he makes troubles in the future, right?

Michael Jackson: Well, it makes sense, it seems that it is necessary to give that kid a wake-up call.

Zhang Xiaoqiang: That must be done!

Over-management: The highest one has to manage when the reward starts.

"Hahaha, Yucai's side, are you intimidated? There are so many people who dare to stand up and fight?"

New Oriental is still provoking a wave of wolves.

At first, there were people from Yucai's side who stood up and retorted, but now...Looking around, all the cabbages beaten by widows are wilting.

At this time, Su Lengche's face was frosty. As the president of "Dance of Charm", she had never been humiliated like this before.

Obviously, the opponent came prepared this time, making it clear that he wanted to embarrass her dance club.

"Sister Su, why don't we go." The girls have never been squeezed like this, no matter in school or outside, they are all stars.

Frowning as he glanced at the angry sisters in front of him, Su Lengche looked solemn and then shook his head: "No need."

"Why! Do you want them to humiliate us like this?"

Su Lengche smiled bitterly: "The other party's dance belonged to Michael Jackson, and he just said that he won the gold medal in the National Imitation Grand Prix. Do you think it is possible for you to beat him?"

"This..." The girls were at a loss for words. Undoubtedly, they had no chance of winning in the competition with Michael's dancing.

"We don't have to compare Michael's dance with him, we can dance other dances."

Regarding this, Su Lengche smiled helplessly again.

Of course she knows the abilities of her sisters, but it is simply impossible to perform a dance that surpasses the "Dancing King" right now.

Unless the "Legend" is reborn, because only the "Legend" has the capital to break the "Legend".

But everyone knows that Michael Jackson has passed away long ago, and he will not and cannot come to the scene.

Seeing that Yucai was silent, the man in black raised his hand in satisfaction to stop the noise from his side, and then said aloud with a slightly teasing microphone in his hand: "Don't you have any friends from Yucai who dare to stand on stage and show off?"

As soon as the voice fell, a "shining" in mid-air drew a long and narrow arc of the aisle under the reflection of the dazzling lights, and landed steadily in the center of the court.

Everyone looked away, but saw a coin spinning on the floor.

Just when everyone was curious about who threw the coin, Mu's, a lazy and slightly playful voice sounded: "Hehe, why don't I try it!?"

(End of this chapter)