dance dance let me up

Baron Jiajia cried very skillfully.

Tears meandered down the corners of the eyes, turned into two black soups and rolled down against the cheeks, successfully turning the Chinese character face into an awl face, which was quite "beautiful".

He sniffed and said unhappily, "I don't understand style!"

Du Ye raised his hand to beg for forgiveness.

I can't understand your style!

Now that Qi Wu had lost the fight, Zhou Feiran kept the two bracelets in his hand, which meant that Quanyang was doomed to lose two more promotion places.

The atmosphere of the team was a little bleak for a while, and the smile on the face was no longer there.

However, like Baron Gaga, he is still the only one.

Quan Yang came to the front of the team and cheered up: "We will definitely win the solo dance, everyone must have confidence."

Everyone nodded and returned firm gazes.

Baron Gaga took out the powder to touch up his makeup.

Quan Yang couldn't help but glanced at him several times, you are tall, big, big, big, and thick, you really have sharp eyes.

In a blink of an eye, the director appeared again and explained the rules of this session.

There are three dancers on each side, and they will perform one-on-one wheel dance.

Four famous referees in the hip-hop circle made the penalty.

The side with the most votes wins and advances to the next round, and the side that loses is eliminated on the spot.

Same number of votes, one more time.

The team with the most people left at the end wins.

The three solo dancers do not need to make an announcement in advance. The captain can arrange players to play against the opponent, but only three of them can be played.

Players who have played before will not be able to appear again.

Quanyang must go all out in this link.

The one-man dance is the most likely link for the Quanyang team to get the "summoning order".

After all, the contestants are all well-known dancers in China, and they are divided by region. Excellent dancers are averaged in each competition area. Zhou Feiran's advantage in choreography has come to an end, and the rest is up to the contestants themselves.

They have Zhou Zhou, the great god of fighting and dancing.

When the music started, as everyone expected, Quanyang was the first to call Zhou Zhou's name.

Zhou Zhou stood up with a smile, and stood in front of the crowd, screaming behind him.

Totally had high hopes.

Zhou Feiran looked towards his team, his eyes fell on the one in the middle, and he shouted: "Daqiang, come here."

A young man wearing a red cap came out.

"Da Qiang!?"

"Why is Daqiang on his side?"

"It's scary! It's about to start fighting!"

Du Ye immediately felt that the atmosphere on their side was not right.

His eyes fell on Daqiang, and he thought for a long time but couldn't remember who this person was.

Hip-hop dancing is not too difficult to get started. Every year, there are many strong players. There are countless dance troupes and endless competitions. The masters present randomly pick out one, and they seem to be world champions.

But Du Ye didn't know many people.

Before hip-hop dance became an Olympic event, everyone thought that the world champion was awesome. Until the Olympic hip-hop dance event appeared, the former world champion was killed in the Olympic arena without leaving a trace, and he couldn't even make it out of the preliminaries. Suddenly woke up.

Hip-hop is an age-capped sport, and only the toughest young dancers can make it out of that arena.

After that, the hip-hop circles around the world reshuffled and redefined world-class hip-hop dancers.

Du Ye didn't know him, which meant that this person was not yet world-class.

Of course, he didn't know Zhou Zhou either.

It can only be said that Zhou Zhou and Daqiang are both OGs (veterans) in the street dance world. They danced street dance early and their fame spread widely. Because of their rich stage experience, they are better expressive in front of the camera.

However, in Du Ye's eyes, OG represents the "retired" level. It has already passed the peak period of physical fitness, and its creativity and control have fallen to the second-tier. It is not enough to be fearless.

The two Bboys danced passionately together, and the big moves on the ground list jumped out one after another, each of which was comparable to a "deep sea bomb", causing cheers from all around.

Du Ye lowered his head and yawned.

The music stopped, Du Ye looked up.

The referee has already made a judgment, one vote is for Zhou Zhou, one vote is for Daqiang, and the remaining two votes are "Let's watch another game".

A draw!

Zhou Zhou and Daqiang can only compete on the court.

It's another big move.

The stage atmosphere exploded.

"Ahhhh!"

"handsome!"

"nice!"

At the end of the round, the referee gave another tie.

Zhou Zhou and Daqiang gasped and looked at each other with bitter expressions.

The disadvantage of being a Bboy master finally appeared.

The ultimate moves are limited, and the floor movements are extremely energy-consuming.

Outsiders watched the excitement, only the dancers knew how tiring it was.

Especially on such a stage, nervousness makes the heart rate beat too fast, and the consumption is also increasing.

At this time, whoever has better physical fitness and recruits more is the winner.

This is why, after the Olympic Games, the masters of hip-hop circles reshuffled their cards.

No matter how famous you are, if your physical strength is not good, it is equivalent to Zao Nei. Throughout the ages, persistence is the last word!

In the third round, Zhou Zhou made an obvious mistake in arching his back and landed early.

In this round of the referee, Daqiang was unified.

Cheers on the other side.

Quan Yang's expression was confused for a while, Zhou Zhou can't do it?

He looked at his team members in a daze, and his heart was in a mess.

He first looked at a lock dance team member who was relatively close to him, and was also a master of lock dance.

But at this moment, he saw someone raising his hand in the crowd. The boy's immature face and clear eyes made him feel like he was back on campus for a moment.

It's Du Ye.

Quanyang has already deeply remembered this name.

There are three possibilities for a person to remember another person's name.

good memory.

Get along for a long time.

And the other party made a move that made him particularly impressed.

no doubt.

Du Ye was the last one.

Until now, when Quan Yang recalled all the previous performances, Du Ye's dance was ranked among the top three in his mind.

But Quan Yang still looked away from his face and looked at the lock dance master in his team.

Du Ye was too young, so he definitely didn't have enough stage experience. Most importantly, he knew too little about him. On such an important occasion, he really couldn't trust him.

The master of Suowu was called and stood up, with a visible nervousness on his face.

The continuous defeat made the atmosphere of their entire team very depressed. This person was obviously influenced by his surroundings, and his self-confidence was compromised before he played.

After the two of them stood on the stage, the music started.

The face of the lock dance master changed.

This is a very familiar music, with a strong sense of rhythm and steady drumming, and the small details of the music will not affect the overall rhythm of the music, so this is a very obvious breakdancing music, which can be swayed and used as a floor.

In other words, the lack of "current" and "lock" elements in this piece of music greatly limits the performance of lock dancers.

Of course, an outstanding hip-hop dancer is not a "lock dance master" and can only dance lock dance, but without the electric sense, he can't play much, and some floor moves are far less powerful than professional Bboys.

This is awkward.

Quanyang's "Lock Dance Master" danced first on stage, and his performance was correct in all aspects, but it was a pity that the opponent was a Bboy who was better at doing the floor than him.

Daqiang is indeed the "backbone" of the current hip-hop circle, and he even has new tricks.

It's just a blast!

"Ahhh!"

Zhou Feiran's team was going crazy.

Everyone is screaming.

"Two in a row!"

"The god is awesome!"

"Daqiang! Daqiang! Daqiang!"

For a moment, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the voices of a hundred people gathered together, making a heaven-shattering cry.

Lost again.

With his waist thrust up, Quan Yang's face sank like water, he took two steps back and forth, then turned to look behind his team.

Everyone became quail, and some even buried their heads.

Can he afford to lose?

No!

He never won!

Who can accept this result instead?

At least he can't!

There are still many candidates in mind, Quan Yang glanced over these people, some avoided his gaze, and some shook their heads directly.

Quan Yang once again set his eyes on the face of the boy who raised his hand and looked at him calmly.

Hands up again.

call?

Still not shouting?

Quan Yang didn't know what to do, he was in a dilemma, his heart was twisted into a ball by the invisible palm, and he was in severe pain.

Take a deep breath, close your eyes,

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Rabbit, come here."

Du Ye put his hand down and just watched Quan Yang call a young Bboy to play.

"Well, maybe Bboy is more explosive, so the captain arranged it like this." Baron Gaga's voice came from behind.

Du Ye turned his head to look.

Baron Gaga had finished his makeup at some point, and was looking at himself sympathetically, with his arm wrapped around Du Ye's shoulders, "Da Qiang's physical strength has been exhausted, although our people are young, they beat him should be no problem."

Du Ye thought for a while and said, "Let go, I'll call you if you don't let go."

"..."

It's a pity that even this Bboy lost.

Daqiang on the opposite side has already shown his fighting spirit, and he has adapted to this stage. A series of floor movements are done with precision, and the stretch is even more pleasing to the eye.

Even if the physical strength is lost, it is not easy to beat a player who is so nervous that he can't breathe.

In the end, the Quanyang team's "calling order" competition ended in a "complete defeat".

Zhou Feiran successfully defended the ring!

The bustle and bustle dissipated in a blink of an eye, one side was elated and the other side was downcast, each went back to each house to find each mother.

Du Ye didn't follow back, and went backstage halfway through the walk.

Then he found that quite a lot of players from his competition area came back. Some went to the bathroom, while others sat on the floor, with no smiles on their faces.

With consecutive defeats, the morale of their team is too low.

But this is not about Du Ye.

He raised his hands continuously and mentioned his own opinions, but unfortunately everyone felt that he was young and untrustworthy, and there was only so much he could do.

Du Ye carried his backpack to the wall, took out his earphones and put them on, listening to the hot street dance music, he fell asleep slowly.

……

Close your eyes.

Open your eyes again.

It seems like years have passed.

He danced heartily in his dreams, met many like-minded friends on the road of chasing his dreams, and also met the person he loved deeply.

However, the dream did not end, and he was woken up.

Du Ye closed his eyes and muttered, "Deng Xiaodan, shut up."

After speaking, Du Ye opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling in front of him for a long time.

Then he unplugged the earphones, got up and looked at the little fat man not far behind.

The little fat man's face was flushed with excitement, and he was dancing and talking to his companions. The red bracelet on his wrist showed eye-catching red marks under the light, reflecting his bloody and ruddy face. appearance.

Du Ye stared at the little fat man for a while, then pursed his lips and smiled.

In fact, it's pretty good to think about it.

The former companions will meet again sooner or later.

And he still has the opportunity to protect and pursue that person, and stand on the world arena with his team again, and stand on the highest podium in the world amidst the national anthem.

This time, he will not let himself regret again.

Du Ye yawned and walked towards the little fat man.

The little fat man was beaming with joy as he was talking, when he suddenly noticed Du Ye approaching, he shut his mouth suddenly and made a defensive expression.

Du Ye laughed.

I just think Deng Xiaodan's youthful appearance is really rare and precious.

It's really one less tease and one less time.

So Du Ye sat down on the seat behind Deng Xiaodan, and said lazily, "I just like your unseen appearance."

Deng Xiaodan's cheeks bulged up, "What's the matter with you? Do you have grudges?"

"No." Du Ye said, "I only say a few words if I like you."

"Thank you." Deng Xiaodan waved his hands and sneered, "Thank you so much for your liking."

Du Ye was serious: "You're welcome, learn from Lei Feng and do good deeds every day."

"..."