dance dance let me up

Du Ye withdrew his gaze and looked at Sheng Yao: "So have you been narcissistic?"

Sheng Yao was furious: "If you didn't say it, I wouldn't think so!"

Du Ye raised his eyebrows: "Are you blaming me?"

Sheng Yao's eyes flashed, and he clutched his chest in pain: "I'm blaming myself for being led into the ditch so easily by you."

Du Ye was so angry that he couldn't eat.

Correct!

He was full.

Does a person actually like not being able to see it?

Just a few words from others will be believed, what about your judgment!

But looking back, Sheng Yao was both ashamed and angry. It was the first time he saw him blushing, and it was probably the first time in his life that he suffered from his own charm.

Seeing Sheng Yao's embarrassment like this, Du Ye held back for two seconds, but still couldn't help laughing.

The teammates in the surrounding circle also looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and their hands holding chopsticks were shaking.

Du Ye thought for a while, softened his tone, and comforted him: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. It's true that I misled you."

Seeing Du Ye talking like this, Sheng Yao lost his anger. He sighed, smiled at Du Ye, and the matter was over.

It's just a joke among teammates, it doesn't matter.

As for Park Jinxi, forget it, anyway, I haven't seen him once in a few years, and the people who are by my side every day are more important.

It was a joy to have a lunch.

Coupled with the good grades this morning, everyone was very excited, talking and laughing, and had lunch for an hour.

Leaving the restaurant and entering the elevator, Lan Qing suddenly said: "Actually, I thought so too at the time. After all, he didn't behave very seriously. It's normal for Sheng Yao to be misled. Let's not guess about such things in the future."

Everyone instantly understood that Sheng Yao was their boss after all, it would hurt face to make such a joke, and this matter cannot be brought up again in the future.

Deng Xiaodan simply echoed: "I always can't tell the difference between a sissy and a gay, but it doesn't matter if I don't know too much, since they are not normal human beings anyway."

Lan Qing: "..."

Wu Yijun: "..."

Ji Yuanbin: "..."

Sheng Yao's face, which had just recovered, changed again in a blink of an eye, and lightly, gently gouged out Deng Xiaodan's face.

Du Ye sighed, what should I do to save your eyesight, my egg brother.

……

Du Ye and the others went back to their room for an afternoon nap.

The domestic network ushered in a new storm.

[fivelong expedition to Smecta, 13.26 points, ranked second in the morning]

[Congratulations to fivelong for entering the semi-finals of the boty division trials]

[fivelong is only 1 away from No.0.01, and it is a pity to lose to the international super-class dance troupe! 】

The news that Du Ye and others participated in the competition in Smecta and entered the quarterfinals in advance quickly spread throughout the country.

Du Ye's fan.

Sheng Yao's fans.

And fans of fivelong.

The three parties reacted quickly, and all the staff rejoiced!

……

A girl who was drawing in the company's building jumped up excitedly after seeing the news that popped up in the group.

"What!? Really? They entered the quarterfinals? So happy! I must forward this news!"

……

A young woman who was preparing lunch at home had messages jingling in the WeChat group on her mobile phone.

She couldn't help picking it up and taking a look, her face flushed with joy in an instant, and she sent it to Moments.

[Boty Asia Qualifiers, quarter-finals, brother, you are the best! 】

……

In the classroom where the last class was held, the students were quietly listening to the teacher's lecture, silently waiting for the end of school time.

Suddenly, a girl was hit on the back of the head by a note, she opened the note, which read, ["fivelong" advances to the quarterfinals, pass the note on. 】

……

There is also a big v official account on Weibo who commented on this news for the first time.

[Someone once said that their grades were fake.Some people were helpless, the truth of this world is nothing but the operation of capital.Someone once yelled that grades can be faked, what is real!Now let me answer you, fivelong used their absolute strength to advance to the top eight, that is their strength!There is no inside story, no capital, only their spirit of hard work and striving for the top!May the hip-hop athletes who are fighting far away in other countries can achieve their wishes and get tickets to the finals!bless all of you! 】

……

In just one lunch time, the news exploded on the Internet, and their news appeared in various push news software.

Everyone discussed the good news while eating lunch.

"Have you heard? Fivelong has entered the quarterfinals."

"I've heard that. Originally, I heard that they won the Grand Prix because of shady things. Now I believe that they are all of their own strength."

"I don't know much about hip-hop, so I just want to know what the level of the top eight is?"

"The top eight in Asia must be at the level of the top domestic dance troupes."

"Wow, is it so strong?"

"Is the mainstream media silent yet? Could this news be fake?"

"It's all over the Internet. It shouldn't be fake. If they can qualify for the finals, the mainstream media will definitely report."

"Can anyone explain what type of game Boty is? Why are there so many similar news suddenly?"

"In the hip-hop dance competition, the strongest international competition."

"Shengyao's group of people are so powerful?"

"Whoever said no, I was surprised."

"Ah ah ah ah! It seems to be watching the scene! I don't know if I can come if I buy tickets now!"

"I don't have any money to fly to the scene, but it's still possible to buy a membership on a video website. I hope there will be a broadcast of this game. I really want to watch it."

"Ahhh! I found the photo! There are two more people in their dance troupe! The black clothes are so handsome! The legendary Tianxuan dance troupe!"

In this heated discussion between the Internet and reality, there are headlines that catch people's attention and attract more passers-by.

【Shock!The men who were once incapable proved themselves in this way! 】

Some passers-by, who never paid attention to sports and dance, entered excitedly, but saw extremely serious content.

[In 20xx, the "fivelong" team went to Smecta to participate in the trials of the boty Asian division, and directly locked in the top eight.At the same time, this is Hua Guo's current best ranking in the boty project. 】

what fivelong?

What boty?

Hip-hop understands, but what happened to this result?It's just the top eight in the division.

Ok?

Is it the best result in the history of Huaguo?

The hip-hop dance in our country is so bad, even the top eight in the sub-division have to report it.

But after all, fivelong broke the record, which means that this dance troupe is the strongest dance troupe in China?

Passers-by obviously don't care about the rankings of these hip-hop dancers in the world. Street dance has very little influence in China. Yang Pa Wutao has never seen interviews and reports on hip-hop dance, which shows the status of hip-hop dance in China.

But fivelong has achieved a historic breakthrough after all, and this name will be kept in their memory, maybe they will forget it, or they may suddenly think of it when fivelong achieves another success.

Ah, it turned out to be them, the strongest street dance troupe in Huaguo.

Public opinion is spreading, and fans are overjoyed, spreading the news happily.

It was vaguely out of the circle, but it did not arouse heated discussions among outsiders. After all, only No.1 is the most exciting.

fans.

Hip-hop fans.

Quiet soon after the carnival.

waiting.

Waiting for tomorrow's news.

And prayed silently in my heart, come on!To make history!I am here, sincerely praying for you!

In the afternoon, when Du Ye woke up from a nap, he saw the congratulatory message from Coach Liu Neng, as well as the congratulatory message from the studio teacher.

Du Ye replied one after another, thank you.

Coach Liu Neng sent a message, [Well done, Mr. Yuan even praised you to me, the team also got the news, everyone is very happy.You must continue to work hard tomorrow, you must do your best, and don't leave room for yourself.The leeway is the regret, and the more leeway, the more regret.Also, send me the video of your game, I will review it for you, and I will send you a message later. 】

Du Ye sat cross-legged on the bed and sent a video to Coach Liu Neng.

At this time, Sheng Yao's cell phone rang.

Sheng Yao slept soundly at noon, and didn't open his eyes until the phone rang.

He took a look at the phone, sat up, pressed the call button, and said, "Mr. Zuo?"

Du Ye turned his head and looked over curiously.

Was Ding Shi's boss, Zuo Jinrong calling?

It should be greetings and congratulations.

Sure enough, when Zuo Jinrong was talking on the phone, Sheng Yao smiled and nodded as he listened, and then said: "Well, thank you, we will continue to work hard... Well, yes, it will be great if we win it." The results, of course, need the help of the company to operate...Okay, we will talk about it when we get back...Thank you, don't worry, Sister Ming is here, see you back."

After chatting for a while, Sheng Yao put down the phone, rubbed his messy hair, and turned to look at Du Ye, "Is it so late? The afternoon game has already started, should we go there?"

Du Ye nodded: "Go and see, the two dance troupes in the island country have drawn lottery tickets for the afternoon, I want to go and see the scene."

Sheng Yao lifted the quilt: "Then let's go."

In the afternoon, there were obviously not as many people as in the morning.

Some of the teams who participated in the competition in the morning have a temporary holiday in the afternoon and are free to move around. Not everyone is willing to leave the warm bed to watch the competition.

There were also some teams who felt that there was no hope of promotion, and checked out at noon and left.

In the crowded arena in the morning, the number of people was probably one-fifth less.

Only Du Ye and Sheng Yao came over, and they came a bit late, so they had to find a seat in the back row and watch the game all afternoon.

Watching other people's games can help to develop insights and understand the current barometer of refereeing.

Although most of them don't really need to study and research, occasionally there will be surprising dance troupes.

Just like a team in the island country, like the national team, they have almost no breaking choreography, but they have integrated popping and hip-hop to the extreme. The choreography is ingenious and fresh, and the strange atmosphere presented is unique. In terms of double high scores, he also scored a good score of 13 points.

There is also a dance troupe from India. Breaking's dance incorporates its own dance styles, and the dance costumes are also very bright and bright, which is dazzling and enjoyable.

Not only did they get high scores, but they also successfully promoted the culture of their country.

On this stage, breaking may be necessary to enter the top four.

But boty is still full of inclusiveness, giving these characteristic teams the opportunity to perform further and encouraging other dance companies to also innovate.

It was almost five o'clock, and the team from the second island country, that super first-class team, still didn't show up.

Du Ye felt a little regretful, "It should be the end of the dance."

Sheng Yao said, "Will you still watch it?"

Du Ye hesitated for a moment and wanted to leave.

By this time, many people had already left the arena one after another. The people who were sitting in front of them all left, leaving a large space in front of them.

Because of this, when Park Jinxi walked over along the seat, both Du Ye and Sheng Yao saw him at a glance.

Park Jinxi changed into a set of clothes in the afternoon, the silver down jacket was very conspicuous, and she also wore a witch-like black fur hat on top of her head.

Slowly from the bottom of the stairs to the seat in front of Du Ye and the others, and then turned in.

He came right in front of Du Ye and the others, the down jacket that swelled like bubbles blocked their sight, very arrogant.

Then he smiled, raised his legs and stepped over the seat, came to where they were, and sat beside Du Ye.

laugh.

The rose tattoo on the neck can't be seen clearly in this dark place, but the black earrings on the earlobe are extraordinarily shining, reflecting the cold light like diamonds.

Sheng Yao: "..."

After two seconds of silence, Sheng Yao explained as soon as he opened his mouth: "You left at noon, did you misunderstand something?"

Pu Jinxi raised his eyebrows, his smiling eyes seemed to be painted with eyeliner, and he shook his head lazily: "There is no misunderstanding."

Sheng Yao said solemnly, "Let's listen."

Park Jin Hee said, "You think I like you."

Sheng Yao shamelessly repudiated: "So you misunderstood, it's the translator's fault."

Park Jinhee said: "The translator is right, I love it because it is always the most accurate."

Sheng Yao continued to be serious: "No, it's the translator's fault."

Park Jinxi looked at Sheng Yao silently.

Sheng Yao looked at him for a few seconds, then shrugged indifferently: "Okay, you insist on your persistence, and I insist on mine. That's it. Now, what's the matter with you coming here?"

Park Jinxi's fox eyes turned, and his eyes fell on Du Ye.

Du Ye smiled and said that I don't understand, and I won't say it, you continue.

Park Jinxi said to Du Ye: "ilov

eyou..."

The sound was very soft, covered by the music on the field, Sheng Yao couldn't hear it, but it was just enough for Du Ye to distinguish.

Du Ye raised his eyebrows and had no choice but to respond.

If he can't understand such a simple sentence in English, he will be illiterate.

After Park Jinxi finished speaking this English, he drew a long tone and continued in Smecta's language, "... the dance is very powerful, very charming, and very powerful. You amaze me and I will never forget it. I dream of it at noon. See you."

Du Ye's expression changed again and again.

He can also understand Smecta.

It's just that it's too noisy here, and it's not a common language, so it's hard for him to distinguish.

From mouth shape to voice, what is "charming", what is "unforgettable", and what is "dreaming" in his music... What does it mean?

Du Ye thought for a while, and felt that these words were not good words. If Sheng Yao found out, blood would be spattered on the spot.

So, continue to pretend to be illiterate.

Du Ye smiled, just a polite smile as if he didn't understand the other party's words.

Park Jinxi smiled richly, resting his chin with one hand, and continued: "My dance troupe lacks a bboy, I really hope you come, Jin is old and retired last year, and I can't find another bboy as strong as him, My dance troupe may fall to the top, if I invite you, will you come?"

Du Ye must not understand this time.

There are long paragraphs, and there is still so much content. The music in the arena is just at its climax, and no sound can be heard.

Park Jinxi's fox eyes turned, and fell on Sheng Yao who was looking at him cautiously, and continued to smile: "He is very smart and lucky to find you. I don't know how I can persuade him to invite you over? How about You guys will join my team, okay?"

Du Ye: "???"

Sheng Yao: "???"

Park Jinxi's smile gradually grew stronger: "It should be difficult, ahhhhh, it's really difficult, I'm going to die, my dance troupe will be disbanded, my world ranking will also decrease, and my resources will decrease accordingly , I will soon have nothing.”

He talked about his own predicament, with a strong smile, but it seemed to be talking about love, and there was a kind of affectionate focus in his long and narrow eyes.

Finally, he said with a smile in an affectionate tone, "I will find a way to make you promise me."

Done.

Park Jinxi suddenly extended his hand to Du Ye and said, "Goodbye, I'm leaving first."

This time the voice was so loud that both Du Ye and Sheng Yao heard it.

At the same time, Du Ye felt something in the palm of his grasped hand. When he took it back, he looked down. There was a note in the palm of his hand. When he opened it, there were phone numbers, Twitter accounts, and WeChat accounts written on it.

Du Ye looked at the note in his hand, and then at Park Jinxi.

Park Jinxi had already stood up, made a phone call gesture, and left with a smile.

Du Ye studied the note thoughtfully, and suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Sheng Yao.

So I saw a "big vinegar vat" standing behind me.

The face is so black!

The air is so sour!

The eyes are so angry!

Du Ye thought for a while and handed the note to Sheng Yao.

Sheng Yao took it over, and tore it into shreds, gnashing his teeth: "What does he mean?"

Du Ye thought about it, but he didn't understand what he meant.

It looked quite perverted, he muttered for a long time by himself, laughed so pervertingly, then slipped a note and left.

But Du Ye didn't think he meant anything to him. After all, whether a person really likes another person can't be fake.

And vaguely, he could hear words like "team" and "bboy", which had nothing to do with talking about love at all.

It's just... I'm afraid Sheng Yao won't believe it.

Ugh.

What a monster.

I haven't done anything yet, and I'm just messing around among them, making a mess.

……

Du Ye and Sheng Yao needed a quiet environment to communicate before the game was over.

The existence of the "third party" can be big or small among them.

Having a crush on Sheng Yao is a trivial matter.

Having a crush on Du Ye is a big deal.

Some people want to fight desperately with a knife, and the desire for monopoly is terrible.

If it weren't for the fact that most of Du Ye's fans were aunt fans, Sheng Yao wouldn't have spoken to them calmly.

Sheng Yao didn't know what was wrong with him. He was handsome and rich, but he didn't have much confidence in his relationship with Du Ye. He acted as if he was the "toad" who had eaten the swan's meat.

With such a wonderful cognition, I don’t know what kind of growth environment I experienced to develop such aesthetics and cognition.

So in the eyes of outsiders, Du Ye, who is clearly a "toad", has to comfort the glass heart of this "swan".

Du Ye said: "He's just crazy, he must have come here to annoy us on purpose, if you're serious, you'll lose."

Sheng Yao said, "What did he say when he gave you the note?"

Du Ye said: "I muttered to myself for a long time, but I didn't hear clearly, so it doesn't matter what I say."

Sheng Yao said, "He gave you the note."

Du Ye said: "It was given to me when I shook hands, but I can't throw it back face to face."

Sheng Yao said, "So you still accepted the note."

Du Ye: "..."

Sheng Yao: "..."

Du Ye stood on the side of the street, looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and let the cold air swirl in his lungs, washing away the hot anger.

Then he suddenly withdrew his gaze, looked straight at Sheng Yao, and said, "It's boring Sheng Yao, what other people think is meaningless, you have to see my attitude, no matter how much you love each other, it's not like this, do you understand?"

Sheng Yao pursed his lips and did not speak. He lowered his eyes and looked at a part of the road. A white van drove slowly from the other side of the road. Sheng Yao said hoarsely, "I just... Forget it, let me Let me calm down and give me some time."

Du Ye nodded: "Okay."

Du Ye put his hands into the pockets of his coat, took a step, and walked out again.

Sheng Yao followed silently.

After walking for a while, Du Ye looked at the sullen man beside him, grabbed his hand as cold as an ice cube, grabbed it tightly, and stuffed it into his coat pocket.

Sheng Yao shook hands full of Nuan, and his heart also warmed up. He tilted his head and looked at Du Ye and said, "Before, I was talking too fast. It was because of my bad tone. It's meaningless. Don't be angry."

Du Ye shook the hands that were clasped together in his pockets, and smiled: "I'm too quick to talk, you see, it's all right."

The corner of Sheng Yao's mouth curled up immediately, and he grabbed Du Ye's hand tightly.

The emotions that were born just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Du Ye smiled and didn't care, who doesn't have a little emotion

, When two people get along, even if they love each other, there will be disputes. The key is whether anyone is willing to bow their heads first, and whether they are willing to let go of the hands they hold together.

When they returned to the hotel, it was another battle for dinner with a sea of ​​people.But this time Deng Xiaodan came down early to take up the seat, and they caught up with the first wave of eating.

Deng Xiaodan asked curiously: "Which teams are in the quarter-finals? I was sleeping in the afternoon, and I got up late."

Lan Qing said: "Two from the island country, two from the Smecta country, and two from us and the national team. The remaining one is a team from Sawadeeka, and a team from India. India's advanced team Very good, you should see it."

Du Ye was curious: "Did you go in the afternoon too? We just came back and didn't see you."

Lan Qing said, "I went early and sat in the front."

Deng Xiaodan said happily: "Our country has entered two, just like the island countries. Doesn't that mean that our country's level has improved?"

Long Long said proudly: "This is inevitable. Once the national team is established and the nationwide system is implemented, it will take two or three years to train a generation to enter the world."

Deng Xiaodan thought about it and said: "The whole country system is quite awesome, that is football..."

Longlong's face changed slightly, and he was so disgusted that he didn't want to discuss this unlucky topic.

Du Ye said at this time: "Don't leave after dinner, there will be communication training later."

"Training? What training? What do you mean by communication training?" Deng Xiaodan asked curiously.

After everyone finished eating, they went to the reserved conference room on the second floor, and saw Mr. Yuan leading the national team members, who were already waiting inside.

Looking at the fighting spirit of the national team members who were furiously fighting, even if Du Ye didn't explain, they all understood.

Tomorrow's game is the quarterfinal dance.

Qualification by lottery, 1v1 knockout.

The most important thing is to dance together and fight together.

This kind of fighting dance is still rare in China. It is not the fighting dance strength of a certain teammate, but the orderliness, formation changes, and strength of the entire team.

I believe that every team that is determined to compete for the final qualification will conduct fighting dance training in advance to ensure the formation change after playing.

However, training is one thing, and normal performance on the field is another.

Therefore, under Mr. Yuan's suggestion, the two teams that entered the top eight had a friendly and mutual dance exchange.

Mr. Yuan carried a stereo about 30 centimeters long with him, connected his mobile phone to Bluetooth, and loud music played.

The two dance troupes separated from each other and stood clearly. Both of them were a little nervous and looked at each other eagerly.

Mr. Yuan said loudly: "Don't waste time, start."

The training of the national team was strictly prohibited. After President Yuan finished speaking, they looked at each other, and the four jumped out neatly, stepping on the beat.

They squatted halfway on the ground, using their bodies to make a pommel horse posture, and then the remaining four supported their backs, and landed in a side somersault, before coming in front of Du Ye and the others.

Eight people stepped on the music at the same time, danced a set of dance steps, and pressed up step by step, almost touching the tip of Du Ye's nose.

The expression was fierce and ruthless, and he jumped to the end and yelled "ah".

Except for Du Ye, the expressions of everyone behind him changed.

Everyone was born dancing Qi Wu. Except for Deng Xiaodan, most of them have never participated in fighting dance.

It was only then that I realized that the audience below the stage looked very exciting, and applauded, thinking that I would be as cool as them on stage.But if you really stand here, you will find that the pressure is extraordinary.

The opponent's attacks were always coming towards him, with fierce eyes as if they were going to eat people, pressing him down little by little, and then roaring so loudly.

Some people have a blank head, are confused, and completely react.

So when the national team left, Du Ye moved his shoulders to get out of the field. When he looked back, he saw the uncomfortable faces of most of the people behind him.

He saw it, pretended not to know, and pushed Lan Qing and Sheng Yao out one by one.

At the same time shouted: "Formation No. 3!"

Although Sheng Yao was also fighting for the first time, he had rich stage experience and responded quickly. The next second he was pushed out by Du Ye, he danced with Lan Qing according to the formation arranged in advance.

It's hip-hop.

The two danced hip-hop with a large frame, opened and closed, jumped to a climax, and suddenly fell back and lay down on the ground.

With your feet facing the sky, spread out into a "y" shape.

Du Ye and Long Long turned into a bolt of lightning and flew past their legs.

Landing.

Roll forward.

At the same time, he stood up lightly.

At this time, the distance was just right, and they came in front of Liu Qing and the others.

The two of them threw back at the same time, and an "elbow alpha kick" was done.

attack!

The attack cannot stop!

Fighting dance is a dance that is constantly attacking.

Like a bullfighter, defiantly, with brutal grace, surprising, even horrifying, his opponents.

At this time, Deng Xiaodan, as an experienced veteran, brought two newcomers, Wu Yijun and Ji Yuanbin, to rush to the rear.

Nor do they do nothing.

But when Lan Qing and Sheng Yao got up and danced together, as the old man leading the newcomers, he had to sing the beat immediately so that they could keep up and ensure the order of the team.

But Du Ye and Longlong used the breaking floor to blow up the field in front.

Another spin, another kick.

The national team and others were afraid of accidental injury, so they had to back down again and again.

As a result, his aura was broken little by little, and he appeared cowardly and fearful.

Yuan Hu saw clearly from the outside, and nodded secretly in his heart.

This exchange was simply too correct and timely.

After just a back and forth, he clearly saw the problems that both sides had.

Both lack game experience.

Don't look at Du Ye and the dragon and dragon jumping like tigers and tigers, "beating" the players of the national team back again and again. In fact, when the national team was "attacking" before, the players on Du Ye's side also looked tense.

Empty has the technology of a first-class team, but does not have the aura of a first-class team.

After all, they have just grown up, and at this time, they can see their immaturity.

In the future, this kind of exchange must be held frequently, so that we can communicate with foreign and domestic ones, make progress together, and increase experience.

After attacking and defending like this, Yuanhu changed the music casually again, the rhythm was completely different, and then looked at the performance of the two teams in front of him.

The national team members are a little messy when they adapt to the new rhythm, which is very fatal for a team that takes the hip-hop route and pays attention to the visual effects of the overall dance troupe.

Points may be deducted during the initial chaos.

On Du Ye's side, the average age is probably older and he is better at adjusting his state, but Longlong and Du Ye, as the double blades of the entire team, are obviously not average enough.

The neatness, especially the neatness of the two bboys is also a big problem.

Yuan Hu silently kept these questions in his heart, and pressed the third song.

When the anime music from the island country sounded, the two dance troupes looked at him blankly.

This music... is more like the music of hand-waving dance.

Yuan Hu was very satisfied with their confusion, but he didn't explain.

Any accidents can happen at the competition scene. In the past two years, not only popular songs but also anime songs appeared.

Thought they only played hip-hop?

Stop dreaming!

Fighting dance is impromptu dance, it is to use dance to interpret any music, anything can happen!

Then, of course, the result is a mess.

Liu Qing and the others twitched their heads and performed a hand-waving dance. They couldn't bear to look directly at them.

Du Ye quickly realized that the road was not right, so Du Ye stepped forward and jumped into the urban area by himself, while a group of people cheered and cheered behind him, and his momentum was also weak.

At the end of the discussion, without Yuan Hu speaking, the two teams formed a circle and discussed excitedly.

Yuan Hu nodded, very satisfied with the way they found and solved the problem.

So, two hours after the meal, the two teams have been "communicating" in this conference room.

At the end of the dance, even sympathizing with each other, Deng Xiaodan has already started calling people brothers and sisters.

Lan Qing approached Yuan Hu and expressed her sincere thanks, and hoped that such exchanges could continue in the future, Yuan Hu would naturally not object.

This exchange has been huge for the growth of both parties.

In the past, they each worked behind closed doors in the national team and the studio, so of course they could create a high-quality program, allowing them to get a good ranking in the quarterfinals in such trials.

But if that's all there is to it, that's their best result.

Fighting dance needs opponents, preferably evenly matched opponents with the same high level.

The two parties in the conference room at the moment are the strongest Qi Wu team in Huaguo, and they also have the highest level of coaching power, so that the two sides collided with each other wantonly and vigorously, and soon a different spark bloomed.

At the end of the fight, everyone's condition became better and better. Not only did they know how to attack, but they also started to lay out defenses. In the original pattern, they learned to innovate and perform some moves that even Wonho applauded.

well.

After eight o'clock, the sky outside the window was completely dark.

Sister Ming and her husband brought in three boxes of water, as well as some biscuits and fruits.

All the team members wiped off the sweat from their foreheads, sat in two rows in the meeting room, and summed up the advantages and disadvantages of today's training like a tea party.

Yuan Hu's first sentence was to ask everyone: "How is it, did you enjoy the dance?"

Deng Xiaodan didn't see the outside and said loudly: "Enjoy it, Mr. Yuan, I have been watching Du Ye's fight dance before, and I don't understand how he gets so excited when he fights. Now I understand, as long as you enjoy the process, it will be very enjoyable."

Yuan Hu laughed: "Du Ye is a fighting dancer. His excitement is different from most people. In addition to his own personality, he will also carry out targeted training. This is another direction, so I won't say more. Let me talk about the situation of everyone's dance fight today... Blue team, I'm not being polite. After all, I stand from an objective perspective and can see problems that you can't see. Let me summarize for you. Is it right? Don't blame me for overstepping .”

Lan Qing hurriedly said: "Mr. Yuan, you are a professional. Your guidance is very important to us. Please don't keep it. Just open your mouth. We will definitely respect your suggestion."

Yuan Hu nodded, and carefully stated the opinions he had sorted out, one by one.

Du Ye and the others sometimes blushed when they heard it, and sometimes they suddenly realized that they nodded frequently, unconsciously, their eyes were filled with gratitude.

Finally, Wonho also gave a suggestion: "I see that you have a video, give me a copy, I will let each of them watch it before the game, and do a self-reflection and analysis. I suggest that you do the same, it will help to organize myself.”

Lan Qing's eyes lit up: "Okay."

other people:"……"

Yuan Hu chuckled, completely caring whether he had created a lot of hatred, anyway, "you don't have to worry about a lot of debts", and there are too many people poking his villain in the back.

Now that they have gone abroad, everyone wants to win glory for the country, so naturally they should be treated equally.

Later, Sheng Yao said to Du Ye: "Last time it was Liu Jiao and Yu Jiao, this time it's Yuan Zong. From these coaches, we can see the precious quality of being a mentor. They never cherish themselves. They can be regarded as teaching without discrimination."

Du Ye nodded, smiling proudly.

This is the reason why he loves the national team the most. Even if he does it all over again, he obviously has the possibility of flying solo, and the main reason why he still wants to go back there.

Except for a few coaches, every coach is the best. They all sincerely hope that Huaguo's street dance can go to the world, and treat every dancer who likes street dance patiently, even if the opponent may be an opponent of the national team. Keep it all in hand.