dance dance let me up

Take it easy.

The rabbit came back at this time, opened his hand and showed the No. 13 table tennis ball in his palm.

Both Jiajia and Millie sighed in disappointment, and looked enviously at the ping-pong ball in Du Ye's hand.

In a blink of an eye, the lottery was over.

There are really not many strong teams that have drawn the Throne lottery for the first time. Except for Du Ye's group, only Xingyue's team has drawn the trumpet. players.

At this moment, all the strong teams have entered the battle mode, their eyes are cutting around the faces of these people, as if they are trying to figure out who is the best to talk to.

This group of people felt uneasy, holding the ping pong ball in their hands with serious expressions, and no one knew whether they were still happy at this moment that they had won the throne lottery.

The formulation of this competition can be said to be very successful.

Just the lottery session was full of gunpowder.

It can be expected how fierce the battle for the throne will be during the game.

Those who are capable, get promoted.

Those who are incapable can only give in.

Up to now, the competition has no room for the weak to paddle. The real strong will surely sit on the throne, lead to the next stage, and shine again.

The chief director silently watched the scene in front of him, secretly rejoicing in his heart.

Fortunately, Quanyang opened his mouth and insisted on modifying the competition system, so this scene finally appeared.

It's what he expected.

Full of gunpowder.

It was a scene that made people's blood boil.

Let "Street Cool" become this year's ratings champion!Become a phenomenon in the hip-hop world!even!Surpassing the highest ratings of a variety show in history, won the historical championship!

The chief director who originally wanted to promote hip-hop shows had endless ambitions at this moment.

"cough!"

Suppressing the boiling emotions in his heart, the chief director looked at all the contestants seated and said, "Then, please draw the top 12 teams to go to the stage."

"Please note, after 5 minutes, a challenger will appear, protect your throne, and fight for honor!"

The 12 groups of contestants got up one after another and walked past the camera.

Someone was still making faces.

Someone is swinging and dancing.

There are also people with serious faces, and the word "tension" seems to be written in every angle and every wrinkle of the corners of the eyes and eyebrows.

Du Ye, Deng Xiaodan, and Concubine Shao waved goodbye to their teammates, joined the crowd, and walked out in a low-key manner.

Walk through the long passage, step through the gate with a black curtain, and come to the scene.

The stage has changed a lot.

Four more iron frame seats were added around the stage, and the audience was full on them.

Four captains and five referees have already taken their seats.

The explosive music sounded at the scene, and the audience and captains swayed with the music, screaming like mountains and tsunamis.

In addition, the most striking thing is that an arc-shaped arch bridge was erected on the periphery of the originally square stage, and a total of twelve seats were placed on it.

This seat is very wide enough to accommodate three people sitting side by side. The backrest is high and arc-shaped, wrapped in blue golden velvet cloth, and the top is a golden gemstone, shining light.

There is a channel leading to the stage directly in front of the seat, streamers flicker on both sides, and the logo of "Street Cool" is posted on the floor.

From the audience to the stage set, the scene has more than doubled in size!

"Street Cool" is on fire!

Sponsors swarmed in, the funds for the program were endless, and the scene became more and more magnificent.

Even the contestants who have competed on this stage for quite a while felt a little stage fright when they stepped onto the stage.

Deng Xiaodan swallowed, and said to Du Ye, "I'm a little dizzy."

Concubine Shao also moved a little closer to Du Ye's arm, and said, "It's okay, we are waiting for work at leisure, and their challengers will only be more dizzy than us."

"Ahhhh!"

"Du Ye!"

They walked onto the stage, the audience cheered, and someone called Du Ye's name.

Du Ye turned his head to look, but couldn't find anyone.

These audiences were not randomly found on the side of the road. Some of them were journalists and commentators from major media, and some were well-known figures in the hip-hop circle.

It's not as simple as watching a show for them to come here.

A total of 150 invited spectators have a sacred vote in their hands and can participate in the scoring of the competition.

In the hands of Wan Changming and other five referees, each of them has 10 votes. They will score the players from a more professional perspective, and they can influence the victory when necessary.

The program team tried their best to ensure that after this stage, the contestants' works not only have professional standards, but also meet market expectations, so as to achieve a truly high-level competition.

Du Ye was held between two people and walked towards the "Twelve Thrones", without saying a word.

He is also a bit complicated.

This scene is so similar. Professional referees and public judges also came to the scene. Last time, because he experienced this scene for the first time, he was timid and failed to perform perfectly. Finally, he was eliminated in this session.

Although the competition system has changed now, the people are still the same, and the scene is still the same.

He came back again, but he no longer had any fear in his heart.

turn around.

sit down.

Du Ye sat on one of the "Twelve Thrones", awe-inspiring.

The host stood in the middle of the stage, loudly stated the competition system of this session, detailed, answered the captains' questions, and then solemnly said: "Everyone present, the public judges, you have a vote in your hand, please vote for your favorite contestant. Give your holy vote."

"Next, invite our challenger!"

Amid the applause, the three of Rabbit, Jia Jia and Mi Lie came out from the passage and came to the stage.

Behind them, there are still players who have drawn No. 14, No. 15, No. 16... all the way to No. 21.

Teams of three are obviously the most.

There are 11 groups with a total of 33 people.

There are 5 groups of duos with a total of 10 people.

There are 5 groups of singles, with a total of 5 people.

After the remaining nine groups of contestants came to the stage, they had no seats. Instead, they were arranged to sit on the ground at the corner of the stage, separated from each other.

Behind it is the "Twelve Thrones" under the light, shining brightly.

Before everyone sat down, they would stare in that direction for a while. Those eyes seemed to be evaluating, but they were fighting spirit. The flame of challenge burned in their eyes and boiled into a fire.

They won't sit here for long.

There must be a place for them on the throne!

The host stepped onto the stage again, laughing before saying anything: "I can feel the flames of war raging, the air of war is ringing in my ears, my blood is already boiling."

"What are you waiting for!?"

"The first warrior, please stand up! Challenge the person on the seat! Maybe you will be the next one to sit on it!"

"Sound the horn of battle, open it!"

"Battle of the Twelve Thrones!"

The stage lights are shining and the surroundings are cheering and screaming!

The music blares.

It is the wild dance that all contestants are familiar with!

Battle Dance!

Everyone's eyes were focused on one place, which was the only two remaining Decepticons in Shengyao's team.

They were tall and strong, wearing black T-shirts with a tough gorilla title printed on their chests, opening their mouths to show sharp teeth, and roaring at everyone.

At the point where their eyes met, the two Decepticon dancers did not hesitate, got up from the crowd, and came to the middle of the stage.

They waved their arms to the music and punched ferociously, each heavier than the last.

The atmosphere at the scene reached a climax in an instant.

The host stood at the side of the stage, with a deep voice, and said in a low voice, "Now, please tell me, what throne are you guys going to challenge for...?"

The Decepticon dancer kept the rhythm in line with the music, turned his head to look at the people sitting on the throne behind him, and glanced over their faces one by one.

They didn't stop at Du Ye's face, they saw the NO.12 throne all the way, and then glanced back.

One last point.

That's seat number two.

Seat No. [-] is for Zhou Feiran's team. It is also a team of two people, one Jazz and one lock dancer.

When the second seat was challenged, the two looked a little ugly, but they still stood up, walked through the long passage, and came to the stage.

At this time, the music of the Decepticons was halfway through, and the two Competitors of the Decepticons were a little anxious. They had already stood in the middle of the stage and entered the state of fighting dance.

The challenged also have their own thoughts, procrastinating, walking very slowly, when they stand in the middle of the stage, they still want to say a few words.

The moderator doesn't give them time.

He pointed at the challenger and said, "You guys start first."

"one two Three!"

Without hesitation, the two Decepticons jumped into the rhythm instantly, and threw their fists wildly amidst the sound of the music, which was even more subdued.

The bulging muscles on the arms stretched out clear lines during the dance, and the two of them were like warriors stepping on the battlefield, swinging their weapons at their opponents without hesitation.

They growl!

They roar!

They make earth-shattering noises to deter opponents!

Fierce!

The two contestants who were challenged were obviously suppressed by the opponent's aura, their smiles were a little stiff, and they couldn't help taking a step back under the opponent's pressing step by step.

So the two Decepticons became more imposing and triumphant.

Returning to the middle of the stage, he showed his muscles, took off his hat at the same time, danced again and again, a set of dazzling [hat trick], in exchange for bursts of applause.

30 seconds passed in a blink of an eye.

The two walked off the stage panting during the countdown.

The expressions of the two challenged players changed.

It's their turn.

But now it is still the music of Decepticons.

How to do?

Hard jump?

I will definitely lose.

No matter the lock dance or the hand dance, they are incompatible with the music of the Decepticon dance.

But if you wait for the next piece of music, it seems that you can't wait that long.

And the two Decepticons are also provoking them to dance.

The two gritted their teeth.

Just jump!

It's a big deal to find a place in their BGM next time!

The two came to the middle of the stage, and the applause rang out.

The lock dancer and the swing dancer even danced the Decepticons together.

Although it is the most basic Decepticon move, it still has a good look, roaring at two strong opponents, at least you won't lose if you lose!

30 seconds over.

Each guest pressed the button in their hands.

Two panels, one red and one blue, appeared on the big screen behind the captain's seat.

Blue is the challenger.

Red is the challenged.

In 1 minute of voting time, the Decepticons scored 169 points, while the challenged had only 27 votes and 4 abstentions.

Challenge succeeded!

The big blue screen suddenly shone with golden light, the stage lights flickered, and then the passage leading to the throne was lit up, and the two Decepticons stepped on the Avenue of Stars!

"Papa papa!" The applause was enthusiastic.

The two waved their arms excitedly, showing their muscles, declaring their victory while showing their mighty strength!

"Hush——" Someone blew a whistle loudly.

They sat on the No. 2 throne to applause.

The host said loudly: "The spring breeze is blowing, the drums of war are beating, where is the next challenger!?"

At this moment, Jiajia stood up, followed by Rabbit and Milie.

The three stood in the challenge position for the first time.

The host laughed: "Welcome Gaga! Milie! Rabbit! Stop talking nonsense and point out your goals!"

Jiajia pinched her waist with one hand, raised her arm, and pointed straight, from seat one to seat ten, until it pointed at the tip of Du Ye's nose, and then paused.

Is it! ?

But in the next second, Gaga moved his hand away again, and landed on the NO.11 throne next door.

He blinked at Du Ye from a distance, and said silently, little friend, my brother is your neighbor.

The No.11 throne player pointed out by Gaga turned pale.

Their strength is not bad, but the level of Gaga's team is very high. Gaga is definitely a super master in jazz dance. It is usually not good to play against him.

Even Du Ye didn't want to dance with Jia Jia.

Not beat.

Just not necessary.

Why kill each other.

But watching Gaga kill other people, it doesn't matter.

Deng Xiaodan moved his butt and whispered to Du Ye: "Jia Ge is going to show off his power."

Concubine Shao nodded: "Jage is super scary when he is serious, wow, I am so excited suddenly, I have goosebumps."

They were far away, and they were looking from the back, but they couldn't see clearly.

You can only see Jiajia's momentum is fierce and enchanting, like a demon, wrapped in black mist, opening his bloody mouth, revealing sharp black nails, aggressive towards his opponent, approaching step by step.

His aura is too strong, and he occupies the C position alone, with Milie and Rabbit dancing behind him with peace of mind.

Opponents were suppressed by their aura and were defeated, and Wu's loopholes were full of loopholes.

The fighting dance ended in a blink of an eye, and the Jiajia group won the promotion seat with an absolute score of 200.

The first full score made the audience scream and cheer.

Quan Yang jumped up from his seat, calling frantically for Gaga.

Gaga blew a kiss coquettishly, turned around and stepped on the Avenue of Stars, and walked onto the throne with her waist twisted and her hips swayed.He sat in the middle of the seat with his legs crossed, the jewel on his head was like a crown, and he had a feeling that fit this seat very well.

Under his dazzling brilliance, Milie and Rabbit really dimmed too much.

The host looked back and said again: "Twelve seats have been replaced by two, what are the rest waiting for? Stand up and face the challenge!"

Huang Keke and Longlong got up at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and Longlong asked to clean up.

Huang Keke nodded his thanks, brought two teammates to the challenge seat, and ordered the No. [-] throne without hesitation.

At this time, Deng Xiaodan and Gaga had already chatted.

"Brother Jia, you danced really well just now!"

Gaga covered her mouth and smiled: "There are even better ones, wait until my BGM, no one can beat me."

"Gago is mighty!"

Deng Xiaodan's technique of hugging his thighs and shooting rainbow farts is also very good.

Du Ye listened to their chat, and before he knew it, Huang Keke finished dancing, Long Long finished dancing, and Xing Yue also finished dancing.

Not at all, the players who got promotion seats by luck are not the opponents of these powerhouses at all, the quality of the players on the throne is getting higher and higher, and the number of players who can challenge is getting less and less.

More than half an hour had passed since the game, but Du Ye and the others were still sitting in their seats, and no one called.

Deng Xiaodan felt pain in his left buttock, so he changed to his right buttock, embarrassed and arrogant, and said: "Is it possible that no one will challenge us all the time? Isn't that a waste of time?"

At this time, Jiang Ting stood on the challenge seat, touched her chin and pouted her lips, looked around, then her eyes fell on Du Ye's face, and said with a smile: "If you want to challenge, of course it is to challenge the Venom God."

Concubine Shao pinched Deng Xiaodan's waist fiercely: "You crow's mouth!"

Deng Xiaodan screamed in pain and yelled: "She is asking for her own death!"

From a long distance, Jiang Ting heard Deng Xiaodan's words, raised her hand and cut her neck with her thumb.

come!Let's see who seeks his own death!

Deng Xiaodan rubbed the soft flesh on his waist, pouted and stood up.

When passing No.11, Gaga patted and blew kisses and shouted: "Come on, little belly!"

Millie said: "After winning this game, the principal promised to give us scholarships."

The rabbit said, "Brother, I'll wait for you to come back."

Du Ye smiled at them, walked past them, and stepped onto the Avenue of Stars step by step.

The stage is just ahead.

Opponent, wait there.

But the applause is already waiting.

Bringing them back in triumph is an honor.

Du Ye walked in front, one step at a time, walking very steadily.

Deng Xiaodan and Concubine Shao followed behind him, their eyes flashed with confidence, eager to try.

They have already reached the threshold of the road to becoming a god, and only now do they know that there is no shortcut to success. All the achievements of the great gods are obtained in exchange for sweat, and only by working hard and preparing to the extreme can they be able to calmly face every battlefield.

Confidence is stronger than ever.

The three of them came to the middle of the stage, Jiang Ting smiled at Du Ye, beside her stood the hip-hop dancer OG A Fan, and the chief choreographer K. Wang Kai of the Shengyao Group.

The strength of this group should not be underestimated, and they are definitely qualified to sit on the Twelve Thrones.

It's just that Jiang Ting called out to challenge Du Ye, which made the result more complicated.

Both Afan and Big K looked helpless against Jiang Ting, and smiled at Du Ye, expressing their approval and respect, but their eyes gradually became concentrated, and their fighting spirit rose.

No matter what the result is, since it is in the arena of fighting dance, we can only go all out!

Jiang Ting smiled and said, "Do you know why I challenged you?"

Du Ye saw her and didn't speak.

Jiang Ting said: "Listen quickly, this song is coming to an end, and my BGM is coming soon."

The song that was playing had come to an end, and the remaining part was less than 30 seconds. As expected, the host did not rush, and quietly waited for the next song to play.

Jiang Ting said: "We've aired Kuangpai, Lock Dance, Current, and Breaking, and what's left is either modern hip-hop dance music, or a hand-swinging dance. I bet it will be modern street dance."

Jiang Ting's makeup was heavy, and her pouty lips looked particularly rebellious. She was wearing a mid-length white T-shirt with a bright red lip printed on her chest, which was particularly conspicuous because of her proud figure.

She said: "I have never had the opportunity to dance with my brother. I am really envious to see you so beautiful on stage. If I am like you, he will see me."

"So, no matter what, I'm going to challenge my brother once today, at least let him know that I'm not bad, right?"

Jiang Ting spoke harsh words, regardless of whether it was a stage or not, she opened her mouth to declare that she wanted to grab a man from Du Ye.

Behind her, Afan and Big K touched their noses and looked at the ceiling, with embarrassment on their faces.

Deng Xiaodan stood behind Du Ye, listened carefully for a long time, and finally asked Du Ye in a low voice: "What did she mutter?"

Concubine Shao also frowned: "Whose brother is she going to challenge?"

Deng Xiaodan thought about it and looked down.

Du Ye laughed out loud.

He raised his hand to cover his mouth, trembling all over, unable to stop.

Jiang Ting: "???"

Hey, I'm posting a challenge statement, what are you laughing at?It made people's emotions incoherent.

Waiting for the music to end, the next song played one after another, Du Ye's laughter has not stopped.

The host looked at Du Ye, and woke up his throat: "Cough! The atmosphere among our contestants is still very good. Alright, now let's enter the new song. The challenger will play first, and I will count one, two, three!"

Jiang Ting sullenly sullenly, gave Du Ye a fierce look, and then came to the middle of the stage.

The clear boy sang leisurely: "~ Turning around inadvertently, your eyes stopped in my heart~"

This is... a modern song!

Sound!

Jiang Ting made the right bet!

Jiang Ting raised her eyebrows and smiled at Bai Meisheng. She swung her waist and hips, stepped out her slender legs, and walked at the front of the stage, dancing lightly to the music.

"~This beautiful scene is like a frozen movie, you appear in my world~"

The jazz dance is integrated into the style of hip-hop, and there is a touch of female freedom in the sexy and hot room. Her long hair is thrown up, her eyes are rusty and handsome, and she throws straightforward winks.

"~Your smiling face becomes the starting point, my heartbeat runs through time~"

Jiang Ting gesticulated with her fingers, making rock gestures, her body swayed softly and full of strength, dancing wantonly in the rhythm of the music.

"~Oh, I want to love you to the end of the world, this is our end~"

The breath of confidence swelled on Jiang Ting's body, and the arc of dancing became more and more insane. With her body and her dancing posture, she danced with the confidence of modern women.

chasing love.

Get love.

Don't be afraid even if you are smashed to pieces.

Girl, why don't you try it?

Miss him, want him, long for him, and chase him desperately.

Even if it is full of scars, it is self-persistence.

On the road of courtship, there must be no regrets.

This is how I love people.

The era of waiting for men to pursue has long passed. Modern women should be more confident. Even if they are laughed at, it is a way of life I choose.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand me, as long as I love myself, that's enough!

Jiang Ting approached Du Ye step by step, the arc of her arms waving became wider and wider, and she roared at Du Ye.

Get out!

Get out of my way!

Du Ye raised his brows and walked out stepping on the beat.

His dance moves are completely opposite to Jiang Ting's. He dances delicately and gracefully. Shaking lines, eyes sweeping indifferently, releasing male hormones, but restrained reservedly, as if not revealing anything.

It's hard to imagine that a person can dance in a gesture that rejects people thousands of miles away, but he did express his disdain with his eyes and body language.

Hey girl, are you being self righteous.

Your liking is worthless in my eyes. I have someone I love, but your frankness troubles me. Girls must learn to love themselves.

Jiang Ting was taken aback.

Du Ye jumped out before their time show was over. Is this a violation?

She wanted to turn her head to look at the referee, but her gaze was drawn by Du Ye, who clearly read the meaning of the opponent's dance.

Immediately, Jiang Ting's face turned cold.

The dance style changed to reggae, roaring at Du Ye.

roll!

What are you!

Of course you have to fight for love by yourself, don't you regret it when you lose it!

I tried!

I fought for it!

Even if I fail, I am willing!

Du Ye swayed on the spot without making too many movements.

However, his hip-hop foundation is so good, even if it is just lightly clasping his hands on his lower abdomen and slightly swinging his upper body, it is just the most basic rhythm, which makes people feel full of charm.

Deng Xiaodan and Concubine Shao took a step back, and found that Du Ye's dance was a movement that was not in this song at all.

However, it is very familiar.

Oh, by the way, it's an action made up in another song.

Did Du Ye remember wrongly?

No, it's not time for them to play now.

Du Ye was just provoking Jiang Ting on the edge of the stage, and this dance is really appropriate at this moment.

Obviously not practiced, but very familiar with it.

Deng Xiaodan and Concubine Shao were a few seconds behind, and suddenly jumped up at the same time, forming a dance with Du Ye.

The three of them moved in unison, dancing on the spot with a dignified and indifferent look.

Suddenly the three of them slid forward at the same time, slid into the edge of the stage, their toes dragged a Miaoman arc behind them, [speed control], and then stood still again, already on the stage.

Their eyes were somewhat provocative, and their heads shook for a while, and the three of them opened their lips to Concubine Shao at the same time, and sneered.

Girl, the twisted melon is not sweet, can't you see that I don't have a cold for you?

I have my world, please stay away from me.

Sorry for bothering me.

"Wow!"

Someone saw it and exclaimed.

The dance industry is progressing so fast, is it possible to dance with provocations when fighting dances?

The surprise of the onlookers continued, but it was Jiang Ting and the two teammates behind her who were really shocked.

Jiang Ting suddenly jumped out of the reggae dance, completely forgetting that there were two people behind. Afan and Big K couldn't keep up, so they could only continue to dance the hip-hop that they made up at the beginning.

The two dances, the team has been split, it is already very bad.

Who knew that the other side was still provoking with Qi Wu, and the three of them were slowly approaching, dancing towards the middle of the stage.

The feeling of being suppressed is too strong.

Both Afan and Big K panicked.

Even Jiang Ting's dance became slow and hesitant.

Du Ye, Deng Xiaodan, and Concubine Shao walked onto the stage slowly and danced neatly. Suddenly, the dance style changed and the dance became sexy and hot.

The three of them turned into lovers under the night, touching the hearts of men and women, dancing handsome figures, and their smiles gradually became wild.

Girl, you don't understand at all.

The one who can light my heart is not you.

You should understand my rejection.

My enthusiasm just wants to surge for her.

Picking off a bouquet of roses and giving it to her, she was fascinated.

You are mine tonight.

I'm yours tonight.

Light a candle in a room and let the flame flicker.

I hold your breath and make you tremble for me.

Girl, you don't understand at all.

There is a beast in me.

I would like to turn into a beast for her.

Because you can't compare to her at all.

The music gradually became unrestrained.

Du Ye's dance gradually accelerated.

The three are in unison.

The movements of the large frame are pitiful, but the dance changes in the delicate parts are exciting.

It was as if he had seen the depraved nobleman smile for the sake of a beauty, and since then spend a lot of money, the swaying hormones almost invaded the world of this dark night.

He pressed on step by step, turned into a demon of desire, and devoured the beauty he set his sights on in one gulp.

This dance is really subtle.

Sometimes it's even just clasping hands and standing still shaking your shoulders.

However, the aura of aggression is constantly increasing, giving people the illusion that they are being attacked from all directions.

A night of big frame dancing.

A night of snarling, mania and blood.

Unexpectedly, in a modern love song with lyrics, seeing Du Ye and the three of them flirt in a petty bourgeoisie and minor tune, it's almost fatal.

The female public judges in the audience couldn't help but let out a sigh that scratched the tip of their hearts.

A domineering president, evil leader, and a slutty lover are hard to refuse, but this kind of cute and handsome little milk dog is also overwhelming!

Du Ye's dance is always so unexpected.

And always so pretty.

People will never be disappointed.

When Du Ye gestured to pull open his clothes, took out a "heart" from inside, and slowly handed it out.

All the women in the audience let out piercing screams.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"my brother!"