dance dance let me up

This mouth full of dirty words...

But Du Ye understood, it was Wang Bo who caused trouble.

But it was normal, if Wang Bo didn't make trouble, he wouldn't be Wang Bo.

It wasn't the best supporting actor who "persevered" jumped out to make Du Ye slap in the face in his previous life.

Du Ye really felt that Wang Bo was sick.

You are dissatisfied, don't like it, feel humiliated, surpassed, just work hard on your own, hold back a big move, counterattack in one fell swoop, isn't it good to slap him in the face?

But he doesn't.

If you don't like it, feel bad, or don't like it, you have to say it out, and crowd out others.

Everyone is not young anymore.

Still playing this set.

Is it because the head turns too much, so it affects the IQ?

Du Ye was speechless to Wang Bo, and he couldn't even get angry.

Mainly for this defeated general, the previous life was really too miserable, so miserable that even Du Ye felt sympathy for him, and hoped that in this life he could return to the right path, develop himself with peace of mind, and work hard to create a new future.

Sighing secretly, Du Ye smiled under Miao Zhi's incomprehensible gaze.

This matter is considered a turnaround.

During dinner, Du Ye received a call from Deng Xiaodan, asking if he was going to have dinner tonight. Wu Yijun brought Chaozhou beef balls and waited for them to come and start a fire.

Du Ye's injury hasn't healed yet, so how dare he eat these terrible things again? He only said that Sheng Yao went out to run to make an announcement, and waited to come back to eat together.

Deng Xiaodan was always regretful, swallowed his saliva and hung up the phone sadly.

The food of the national team is still very good.

Although the national hip-hop team is just a newborn "baby", it has not achieved much so far. Many ordinary people don't even know that there are such a group of dancing national team members.

But the Temple of Heaven Apartment is the place where the "National Treasure" lives after all. Many world champions will live here for a long time, and the food they eat is also the food of the excellent chef group that is tendered across the country.

Come out from Building No. 300, walk through a winding garden, and then walk [-] meters forward, and you will arrive in front of a seven-story building.

The upstairs is the coach’s dormitory, and the downstairs is full of restaurants. The buffet is in the form of snacks. There are more than 30 varieties of meals for dinner.

After entering, Du Ye took the dinner plate, joined the crowd, and walked past three rows of dishes.

The canteen of the national team does not limit the number of meals, as long as there is no waste, most of the dishes are gone, and a hot plate of similar dishes will be served soon.

All in all full.

Athletes must eat enough, where does strength training come from if they are not full.

Mu Ziling walked in front of Du Ye, and would take some of the dishes he liked when he saw them. He was a typical carnivore, and he also preferred sweet and spicy dishes.

No wonder tooth decay.

"Your food." Mu Ziling said casually, pointing to the pork liver with pickled peppers.

Du Ye glanced at it, but didn't take it.

"It's still your dish." Mu Ziling took two steps, and then pointed to the twice-cooked pork with green peppers.

Du Ye glanced at it, but still didn't take it.

When a long table came to the end, Mu Ziling glanced at the green color on Du Ye's plate, and asked, "You are so unscrupulous in order to win, you even started eating fast and praying to Buddha."

Du Ye looked at him: "You are the only one who talks too much."

Mu Ziling chuckled: "Why don't you eat chili? You don't even eat meat?"

Du Ye said: "Eat fast and recite the Buddha."

Mu Ziling laughed haha.

After walking around, Du Ye brought himself some vegetarian dishes and pickles, and there was very little rice, so he ordered a big bowl of rice porridge instead.

Under the strange eyes of a circle of people, he drank calmly.

After eating clear porridge and rice for two days in a row, birds almost faded out of his mouth.

There's no way, who knows about this kind of thing, I really don't dare to be arrogant.

Thinking about being in the bathroom yesterday... Du Ye's face became as green as the vegetables in the rice porridge.

After drinking the rice porridge in two or three gulps, Du Ye touched his full stomach and sighed.

Fortunately, there is no training today, otherwise this little thing would not be enough.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Du Ye got up and went to the sink where the bowls and chopsticks could be placed, and saw Wang Bo sitting on the way, his eyes met, Wang Bo pulled the corner of his mouth, sneered, looked away, and continued to eat.

The teammates around him winked and watched Du Ye leave, and then chuckled.

Du Ye thought this was the end of the matter.

Wang Bo is such a person, just like the immature lemons on the lemon tree, the sour lemons all day long.

Who knew that before Du Ye put down the bowl and chopsticks and walked back, someone suddenly called him, "Du Ye, come here."

Du Ye looked up and saw Wan Changming.

Wan Changming's face was sombre, and he stood at the door with his waist in his arms, his eyebrows glaring.

Du Ye could only go there.

There was a voice behind him, and he turned his head to see that Wang Bo's group was throwing food into their mouths quickly with bowls and chopsticks, looking like they had finished eating quickly and watched the excitement.

Du Ye frowned, and walked in front of Wan Changming.

Wan Changming walked out without saying a word, walked out the door of the restaurant for a while, and stopped when he reached the corner, and turned to look at him.

That gaze was sharp and indifferent, looking at him from head to toe, and then said: "Just tell me honestly, is there any inside story about this Grand Prix?"

Du Ye opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Look, is this a human language?

He opened his mouth to ask, and still looked determined, asking him how to answer.

Du Ye pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Wan Changming waited for a while, but he didn't get an answer. He was heartbroken: "I know you have some money and some ability, but this is not the reason for you to spoil the atmosphere of the game. And you are still a national player. Do you know that you will make the common people How they see us, how they talk about us.

In the first place, you shouldn't go out to form some dance troupe, and you shouldn't organize competitions by yourself. I don't care whether there is such a thing or not. As a national player, you should first avoid suspicion.

Yes, you are popular for participating in variety shows, and the team really values ​​you, but what should you do now that you are making trouble like this?Do you know that it is very difficult in the team, those gossips can kill people!

Du Ye, I watched you grow up and had high hopes for you, but you let me down so much. "

This is too heavy a word.

Du Ye has even been convicted.

Du Ye was not given a chance to explain at all.

After Wan Changming said all this, he sighed at Du Ye with a look of indisputable anger, and finally said: "I also tell you this for your own good. I will find you Coach Liu later, and I can't let you You have gone out and made trouble like this. You have touched the bottom line of the national team now, just take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, Wan Changming glanced behind Du Ye and said unhappily, "What are you looking at! You want to train twice as much tomorrow, don't you?"

Du Ye followed his gaze and turned his head to look, and saw Wang Bo and others who dispersed in a crowd.

Although they were yelled away, they all looked like hippie smiles.

YouQi Wang Bo walked backwards, saw Du Ye, shrugged his shoulders, shook his head, winked, then turned and left.

Wan Changming drove the man away, looked away, and looked deeply at Du Ye for a long time, then gave a self-concerned look, turned and left.

Du Ye: ...

Mu Ziling and the others rushed over at this moment, and before they could speak, a figure appeared at the corner again.

It's the elder sister Jing Wei.

Jing Wei walked up and looked at Du Ye: "What's the matter?"

Du Ye shook his head and said nothing.

It is really hard to say.

As far as Wan Changming's self-righteous speech was concerned, and he left with a look of "it's a pity" after speaking, Du Ye suffered from embarrassment.

Besides, his coach is Liu Neng, but Wan Changming skips over Coach Liu to teach him. It can be seen that what he really thinks in his heart is that Liu Neng's incompetence made him what he is today.

So what are you talking about, how self-righteous is Wan Changming?

He's not stupid enough to say bad things about the coach.

Seeing that Du Ye didn't say anything, Jing Wei said, "Don't listen to the gossip in the team, it's just the howling of a defeated dog. Your work in this competition is very good, but don't forget the individual training. Did you see this afternoon? Come on, did you relax because you won?"

Du Ye said, "Training will resume tomorrow afternoon."

Jing Wei nodded: "Okay, see you tomorrow afternoon."

The elder sister said no more, turned and left.

Leave behind the fascinated crowd.

Miao Zhi said: "The big sister is really good."

Mao Yi said: "I really want to dance together with the big sister."

Mu Ziling said, "Du Ye, when will you hold the Grand Prix?"

Du Ye: ...

Nothing happened all night, I chatted with Sheng Yao on WeChat for a while at night, and was repeatedly told to take medicine, Du Ye also obediently obeyed.

If the pain is on yourself, whoever hurts will know.

The next day came in a blink of an eye.

In the afternoon, Du Ye thought that when he saw Coach Liu Neng, he would say something to him.

After all, there are constant voices in the team, and Wan Changming even went off to teach him a lesson. Based on what he knew about Wan Changming, he might intervene forcefully and forbid him from forming a team outside.

However, seeing that Liu Neng didn't say much, he just took half an hour to do a replay of his Qi Wu in the Grand Prix.

This time Liu Neng highly appreciated Du Ye's performance.

"It's done very well. The stage share has increased, the visual effects have increased, and the facial expressions and works are highly integrated, and the atmosphere is conveyed very accurately.

In the personal soul part, you have increased your ability display and earned more body points for the team. This is a very wise choice.

However, your dance troupe still lacks individuality and labels that only you can have.This is the direction your dance troupe needs to find next.

Finally, back to your personal performance, your 3-fly plus side somersault is a very good design, so now that the connection has been made, can you add another floor movement to this part, such as..."

Du Ye and Coach Liu discussed some more excellent arrangements in Qi Wu's works. Although they were talking about Qi Wu, they also improved Du Ye's breaking a lot.

How to solve the coherence and rhythm of the breaking dance is very important for Du Ye again.

Just like an article, it must have a climax to be beautiful, but how to suppress the "fall" and how to lift the "rise" all need more scientific arrangements.

A small combination sets a big combination, and a big combination sets a big combination.Small groups and small groups, large groups and small groups.Turn breaking into a set of complex formulas, pursue routines in variability, and look for changes in routines.

The two of them got carried away chatting, and more than an hour passed when they came back to their senses.

It's all hearty, quite a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

It's not just Coach Liu who can solve Du Ye's doubts, Du Ye, who has rich experience, can also solve some problems that currently plague Coach Liu.

Mutual learning, confirmation, discussion and answering are the basis for improving strength.

Waiting for Coach Liu to leave to digest the new knowledge he learned today, Du Ye also resumed restorative training.

Three days without training is equivalent to three weeks of rest.

Both physically and mentally relaxed.

Du Ye started to recover from the basics step by step, and tightened the slack "clockwork" little by little until it was back to normal.

Training ended later than usual today.

When I came back to my senses, there was no one in the training building.

Du Ye wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a quick breath, then closed the door and window, and went downstairs.

Leaving the training building, you can go to the bus station and subway station very quickly through the front door. In the past, Du Ye always used the front door.

But today Du Ye was going back to the dormitory, so he went through the back door.

The back door is a small road, located between two residential areas, with a length of about 300 meters.

Walking out of the gap, there are two basketball courts surrounded by barbed wire. At this time, there is no one on the basketball court, only a group of old ladies and old men chatting under the shade of trees.

Going further, you will see the Temple of Heaven Apartment.

You just need to cross another bridge.

There are not many pedestrians on the overpass, but some sports fans often appear, squatting idols outside the apartment.

Du Ye walked across the overpass, and the young lady who was lying on the guardrail dismissed him, stubbornly waiting for the idol's figure to appear.

After going downstairs and walking another 50 meters, you will arrive at the gate of Tiantan Apartment.

There are even more sports fans near the gate, especially at this time when the training is over, commuter vehicles drive athletes returning from training into the gate, and a world-famous athlete will get off from the car from time to time.

Under the halo of these star athletes, Du Ye's recent disturbances in the country are not too big, so he passed through the crowd smoothly, swept his face and entered the gate.

But after walking in, someone belatedly shouted: "That's Du Ye!"

been recognized.

Du Ye felt that it was troublesome to turn his head to say hello, so he pretended he didn't hear him, and walked into the depths of the community in two or three steps without any trace.

There is no need to go back to the dormitory at this time.

Du Ye went directly to the cafeteria.

He intends to go back to bed after dinner and have a good rest.

I got sick a few days ago, and today is a recovery training with a lot of exercise. I am not just tired, so I just want to lie down and sleep.

Halfway there, someone called him, "Du Ye."

This sound is...

Du Ye could hear the human voice, and couldn't continue to ignore it, so he turned his head and looked over.

The person who walked over quickly was Won Ho.

He has a majestic name, but he looks handsome and gentle, and his stature is not too tall, so he looks like a gentleman at first glance.

The head coach of the national hip-hop team, Yuan Hu.

When Du Ye saw Yuan Hu calling him to stop, his heart sank slightly.

He almost guessed the reason for Wonho's appearance.

Sure enough, Yuan Hu didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly: "Can the Qi Wu team outside be disbanded?"

Du Ye said, "No."

Yuan Hu asked again: "Are there any plans to hold a competition in the near future?"

Du Ye said, "No."

Yuan Hu asked again: "Then what is the next plan?"

Du Ye said, "Boty."

Yuan Hu said: "Our Qi Wu team is also very good. I can let you lead a team."

Du Ye shook his head.

Yuan Hu sighed, stopped talking, turned around and walked slowly.

Du Ye followed him beside him.

Yuan Hu said: "It's not an option to go on like this. Although I personally don't have any opinions, even our internal voice is not a big problem. But the dance association is a bit difficult to deal with..."

After a pause, Yuan Hu stopped talking, raised his hand and patted Du Ye's back lightly, and said with a smile, "Okay, it's not your turn to worry about this matter, I'll find a way, let's go eat."

Du Ye was gently pushed forward, walked a few steps and looked back.

Yuan Hu stood in the same place and took out his mobile phone with a worried face, as if sensing his movement, he looked up and smiled.

Du Ye thought for a while, then walked back and asked, "President Yuan, what happened?"

Yuan Hu said: "It's not something you worry about, go eat."

Du Ye was stubborn: "What did the Dance Association say? They asked me to come back? If they insist, I'm sorry Mr. Yuan, I'll just..."

"Cough!" Yuan Hu coughed, stopped Du Ye from blurting out his words, his face sank, and he scolded, "What are you thinking about so much? Go eat when you are told to eat, and walk around."

Du Ye was kicked out this time, Yuan Hu seemed afraid that he would stick to him again, so he left quickly while making a phone call.

Du Ye looked at Yuan Hu's back, pursed the corners of his mouth, and secretly said that it was dangerous.

At that time, I almost blurted out the words "leave the national team".

But he doesn't want to leave the national team at all.

Although in this life, he spends more time outside forming a team, but in his heart, the national team is his home, and when he wanders outside, he still has his "home" here.

Let him go, he is definitely not willing.

Will want to say that sentence, but it's too fast.

Subconsciously want to make Mr. Yuan no longer embarrassed.

Not that he's really leaving.

Fortunately, Mr. Yuan stopped him.

If you really want him to say it, maybe even leave the national team, he will regret it to death.

Suppressing the gratitude in his heart deeply, Du Ye looked at Mr. Yuan's back leaving in a hurry, and another burst of anger arose.

He probably knew who was tossing.

Apart from Wan Changming, there was no other person.

This pair of master and apprentice is really a family of bastards and mung beans.

One is good at franchising, teaching students not to be careful, and following the lead of the dance association. The above sentence made him break his legs happily.

A well-behaved, good team member is not suitable, forming cliques every day, learning the appearance of a coach to make connections and small groups.

Mr. Yuan pulls the whole hip-hop dance team, and competes for resources with the old-fashioned dance projects at the Dance Association.

Wan Changming is holding back every day, planning for his own future, and he doesn't even have the heart to be a coach in a street dance team, he only wants to become a leader in a dance association.

That's why Du Ye didn't want to join the Wanchang Ming Squad when he was on the show.

If he had been in the Wanchang Ming team back then, would he still be the man he is today?

Wan Changming is not suitable to be a coach at all.

Du Ye was annoyed in his heart, but he also knew that he should have given Wan Changming the opportunity to stir up trouble, so he was a little at a loss.

Sitting at the dining table after lunch, Du Ye took out his mobile phone and sent Sheng Yao a message.

Sheng Yao didn't reply, but directly sent the video.

Du Ye glanced around and turned on the video.

Sheng Yao's face appeared on the phone screen.

So handsome.

As soon as he saw someone, Du Ye's mood suddenly improved, and the confusion just now disappeared.

Sheng Yao is currently in Haishi, participating in the press conference of the endorser. He is dressed in luxurious clothes, and he is wearing the endorsement men's watch, which costs a million dollars.

Her hair was combed back high, revealing a full and smooth forehead, her eyes were deep and charming, and she smiled at herself.

"What's the matter?" Sheng Yao spoke in a deep and mellow voice. Du Ye realized that he hadn't seen him for two days and already missed him very much.I especially miss the touch of being held in this person's arms and being cared for carefully.

Du Ye collected his thoughts and said, "I seem to have caused some trouble for the team."

"Well, tell me in detail, just listen." Sheng Yao said gently and patiently.

Listening to the other party's patient tone, Du Ye's uneasy mood slowly receded, and he finally spoke out slowly.

"...So I always feel that Wan Changming seems to have some py deal with the Dance Association. If I don't disband the dance company, I'm afraid they will fire me. Now Mr. Yuan should be blocking me, but I guess How long do you think?"

Sheng Yao was quiet the whole time, just nodding from time to time, listening patiently.

After Du Ye finished speaking, Sheng Yao thought for a while and said, "Before, I was trapped by public opinion and couldn't move freely. Now it's you. I have to think about this matter, and I will call you later."

Du Ye said, "Okay."

Du Ye hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief.

Feeling much better.

There are even some eyebrows.

In fact, in the final analysis, everyone thinks that he is too young to know the seriousness.

Wan Changming thought that he was playing outside, which caused his reputation to be damaged, and wanted to force him to come back.

Mr. Yuan also thought that he didn't understand anything, and he didn't want to talk to him when something happened, but chose to bear it alone.

Du Ye's confusion and uneasiness just now was completely caused by his inability to obtain more information.

Now calm down and think about it, in the final analysis, Wan Changming wants to increase his voice in the dance association and wants to seize power.

Wan Changming wanted to join the Dance Association, or even the General Administration of Sports, so naturally he couldn't be transferred as an ordinary coach. When he got there, he was just a grassroots employee with no right to speak.

He wants to be the head coach of the hip-hop team.

Only by becoming the head coach can he be promoted as a middle-level leader, and can he continue to be promoted.

This matter is a power struggle between Wan Changming and Wonho.

His own maverick became the fuse of Wan Changming's eruption and his first shot in seizing power.

No wonder Wonho didn't elaborate on him.

It seems that he has seen through everything.

Therefore, Wan Changming would use him as a spearman, which meant that his strength was not enough, so he despised him.

If he was strong enough, so strong that Wan Changming didn't dare to touch him, maybe this would not be the case today.

Du Ye regretted not participating in the single event of the Grand Prix.

That should be the best way to prove his strength.

Pity.

Du Ye was absent-minded throughout the meal, and was always entangled in the reason why he did not participate in the Grand Prix.

At this moment, Sheng Yao sent a message and asked, [When will your team hold a team assessment?The third quarter is almost over. 】

Du Ye raised his eyebrows.

Then the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he replied: [It will be soon. 】

Another day later, during training in the afternoon, Liu Neng took the time to say to Du Ye alone: ​​"You have been in the national team for more than two months, and the team's assessment will be in a few days. The physical training will be postponed for a few days, and I will do more for you. Arrange dance training, you need to use snacks."

Du Ye glanced at Liu Neng and suddenly understood.

Coach Liu probably knew everything, but he didn't want to put more pressure on him, so he didn't say a word.

Now I specially reminded myself of the assessment in the team, I'm afraid he thought of something together.

It's time to show your strength.

If he continues to keep a low profile like this, the people in the team and the dance association will think that he is a dispensable player. For a player who is a maverick like him, he must be used as an example to rectify discipline.

Du Ye picked up the music again and listened to it day and night.

Entered "self-closing mode".

Mu Ziling and the others obviously realized that the team assessment was coming, and it was time to re-compete for the "first brother", and they were much more peaceful.

It is also useful to hold Buddha's feet temporarily.

Another three days passed in a blink of an eye.

The last day of September is approaching.

On the 30th, it was the team assessment.

The assessment is scheduled for the morning of the 30th, and the team will be on vacation in the afternoon.

Because tomorrow is the National Day holiday.

The atmosphere in the team was weird.

On the one hand, everyone is ready for the vacation, and some people packed their luggage one night in advance.

But because there will be an assessment today, if the performance is not satisfactory, I am afraid that this is the [-]th long holiday, so don't think about it. The task of arranging home training is heavier than normal training.

This feeling is really painful and happy.

Mu Ziling and others have asked for leave from school this morning, and are packing their clothes and putting them in their suitcases.

While tidying up, he said: "Let me go on stage first, the plane is past eleven o'clock, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."

Mao Yi put away the suitcase last night, and said happily: "I really want to eat hot dry noodles and big steamed buns made by my mother, and I also want to eat dumplings filled with three delicacies, no, my mouth is watering just thinking about it. "

Then Mao Yi looked at Du Ye and Miao Zhi, and asked, "Miao Zhi still won't go back this time, what about you, Du Ye? Why didn't you move?"

Du Ye had finished washing, put on his sneakers, and stood up energetically.

Wen Yan said: "My parents are here."

Mao Yi praised: "Wow, that's great. My parents came here once when they sent me to the national team, and never came again. They said that the consumption here is too high, and the round-trip fare is enough for them to save money for half a year." .Damn rich man."

Du Ye smiled.

Not to mention the studio that is opening in full swing, not to mention the endorsements he has received one after another, but his No.1 prize money in this competition is enough to call his parents to the capital for a visit .

What's more, Sheng Yao was reluctant to let him go home, and he was willing to be a "driver" and "tour guide", and he only wanted to improve his parents' favorability.

Du Ye naturally cooperated with his boyfriend and called his parents over.

Besides, there is a good business here, and parents should come and see it to find out.

As for Miao Zhi not coming home... In the final analysis, it was all because of money.

Everyone has seen the endorsements of various sports stars in the five sets of Yang Dad, but there are still very few athletes who are truly capable of realizing their own commercial value.

More than 90.00% of the athletes are still in Miao Zhi's position, holding a meager subsidy and barely realizing a little economic freedom.

I go home once a year at the most during the Spring Festival, and spend the rest of the time squatting in the dormitory, training, reading, and waiting for college graduation. A stable life is enough.

Facing Mao Yi's ridicule, Miao Zhi smiled with envy in his eyes.

But he still suppressed this emotion deeply, lowered his head and put on his sneakers, got up and stood with Du Ye.

"Let's go." Mu Ziling put the last piece of clothes in, and walked over pushing the suitcase.

After the team test, Mu Ziling will start directly from the training center.

Mao Yi is on the plane in the afternoon, so he should have plenty of time, but he is also pushing his luggage.

If you can sneak out early, even if you spend two hours in the Internet cafe, it's great~

All the way down the stairs, I met many national players from other teams.

There are also quite a few like Mu Ziling and the others who pushed their luggage into the elevator.

Greeted, "Go home?" "Yeah, the plane in the morning." "You didn't have a test today?" "Yes, I'm so annoying, how about letting it go."

In fact, the quarterly test is a tradition set by the Sports Bureau.

It just happened to coincide with the November holiday, and people were impetuous, so the quarterly test became extremely impatient.

Du Ye listened to music with earphones on and walked silently behind the crowd without speaking.

The national team members walking in front looked back at him frequently, Du Ye raised his eyes to look at him, and the other party winked and smiled.

When they got to the gate, the other team members carried their suitcases and got on the commuter bus directly. Only the hip-hop team members had to climb over the overpass, cross the trail, and finally came to the training center.

The suitcase was left in the duty room on the first floor.

When they came over, the duty room had already piled up a lot of luggage, big and small, blue, red and white, and placed several rows close to each other.

It's almost time to go.

After all, people with a family environment like Miao Zhi's are still a minority.

It took Mu Ziling a lot of time to pack his luggage, and while muttering that he left early, he tried to put his luggage behind the door. The security guard shook his head to stop him, and pushed his suitcase into the pile of suitcases.Mu Ziling begged for a long time, and finally begged for a special piece of land under the security guard's table, and was satisfied.

After this delay, when he walked out again, he happened to collide with Wang Bo's group who were also pushing the suitcase.

Wherever Wang Bo goes, he calls for friends, and there are never less than five people around him. He seems to enjoy this feeling of giving orders, so he always cares about who is mine and who is not. People, who are the ones who betrayed me, who are the ones worth wooing.

Too many thoughts will inevitably affect the training and put the cart before the horse.

When Wang Bo saw Du Ye and the others, he twitched the corner of his mouth and gave a half-smile expression.

Then he turned his head and continued to talk to the people around him: "Actually, I didn't interview anything, just some plans for the next quarter and training tips. Our Wanjiao is really good, and the media resources are not ordinary. I heard that Wanjiao is still in contact. An endorsement, if it is negotiated, it will be the sponsor of our hip-hop team, and life will be much easier."

Du Ye had already taken off his earphones at this time. Hearing what Wang Bo said, he couldn't help but look at him more.

Whether Wan Changming can find a sponsor in this life, he really doesn't know, anyway, he didn't in the previous life.

Their national hip-hop team has not achieved any results so far. Is it stupid to be capital?Why give you money.

So the sponsor of the national hip-hop team was only signed after he won the first wod individual championship.

It's probably out of the question.

But Wang Bo seemed to have misunderstood Du Ye's glance, and with a twitch of his mouth, he smiled triumphantly, pushed his luggage, rubbed Du Ye's shoulder, and entered the duty room.

The dance studio for testing is in the large classroom on the third floor.

As Du Ye walked up, he heard Mu Ziling and the others talking happily.

"If only there were sponsors."

"No, there are sponsor projects, more subsidies every month, and two sets of clothes and shoes every quarter."

"Several sets more than ours, and the quality is much better."

"I heard that the sneakers on the table tennis side cost at least [-] yuan, but they still can't be bought."

"That's the national game, can you compare? I won't ask for [-] shoes, just give me [-] shoes and I will be satisfied."

While speaking, Du Ye came to the third floor.

On the third floor, the whole feeling is different.

The floor is higher, the light is brighter, and the air seems to be much fresher.

The large classroom is more than 100 square meters, like a dance classroom, half of the walls are glass, and the windows are also newly replaced double-layer sliding windows. Practicing dance in this room is warm in winter and cool in summer.

Wan Changming led his team members to occupy one large classroom for a long time, leaving Yu Yuan and other coaches to use another large classroom in turn.

Only Liu Neng guarded the three small classrooms on the second floor without fighting or grabbing, teaching and training steadily.

Training in a large classroom is of course the best.

The mood is much more open.

And after training, the players were chatting and laughing, and Du Ye could hear loud laughter from upstairs from time to time.

It's not that Du Ye doesn't envy this environment.

He was in such an environment at Wuji studio, very happy and relaxed.

But Coach Liu is leading the women's team, so it would be inconvenient if he was the only boy in the same classroom.

Du Ye suspected that he would be bullied by several senior sisters in turn.

Forget it, just train yourself.

In his previous life, even if he had achieved results, he rarely came up for training.

It is a waste for him to use such a large classroom by himself.

After all, the resources in the team are limited.

Du Ye entered the big classroom and found a place to sit on the floor.

The quality of the wooden floor is good, but it has been used for a long time, and the color in some places is old.

The overhead lights are very simple, just six fluorescent lamps, two by two, hung in three rows, very bright when fully turned on, but now only the middle two are turned on.

There are still many people who have not come in and are warming up in the corridor.

Everyone has experience, what kind of test method is the test.Mu Ziling thought that Du Ye was not clear, so he pulled him up and said, "I'll test it in a while, jump up when I come up, and move quickly."

Du Ye thanked him, and stretched his legs against the wall.

It must be said here that the national hip-hop team pays attention to the basics.

Du Ye's one-word horse is nothing here. Both boys and girls in the team must practice these basic skills.

So you can see a tall and burly boy, his legs seem to be poked up to the ceiling, and he is talking and laughing non-stop while pressing his legs.

Du Ye moved his body in twos and was about to take out his mobile phone to listen to music when a coach walked in.

It's Wonho.

Yuan Hu's face was sombre, and his usually smiling face had a rare fierce expression. After he walked in quickly, he stood in front of him, his eyes swept coldly, and the room was instantly quiet.

His eyes wandered around the crowd, and finally fell on Du Ye's face. His expression was complicated for a moment, and then he was restrained and retracted.

"Papa papa." He patted the black-covered notebook in his hand and raised the volume, "They're all in, find a place to sit."

The team members outside the door filed in, found an empty seat and sat down in two rows.

Du Ye was not tall, and he was in the second row, so he was instantly buried in the crowd.

On the contrary, Wang Bo and others, sitting in the front row close to Yuan Hu, were the most conspicuous.

But they didn't pay much attention to Wang Bo, but looked left and right, looked at the gate, and waited for their coach to come.

After another 2 minutes, there were footsteps, and then Wan Changming, Yu Yuan and others walked in. Liu Neng was still the last one, keeping a low profile and no sense of presence.

Yuan Hu looked at Wan Changming, and the two of them looked at each other with a bit of coldness in their eyes.

Du Ye observed silently from behind the crowd and noticed something was wrong between the two of them.

Is this because the basic face of the face can't be protected?What happened?

Du Ye was rarely curious.

After all, it must have something to do with me.

I don't know what kind of role I played in it.

Several coaches did not tear their skins in front of the players. Even though Wan Changming coveted Yuan Hu's position, he is just a grassroots coach now.

So after entering, I found a place to stand still, didn't speak, glanced over, paused for a while on the faces of Wang Bo and others, gave encouraging glances, and then looked away, as if looking for someone again.

After searching for a long time but not finding it, he frowned, and then glanced at Liu Neng.

There is no doubt that this is also looking for Du Ye.

It's just that Du Ye "hid" so deep that he couldn't see anyone suddenly.