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When I returned to the practice room and opened the door, the enthusiastic dance music hit my eardrums, and I felt a sudden sense of alienation.

Everyone was practicing in an orderly manner, and no one glanced at the person who opened the door.

Looking at everyone's neat state, Chen Muxiao felt guilty again.

Everyone made no mistakes, and almost finished the whole dance in one go.It turns out that I just make mistakes every time...

The sound of the music gradually diminished, and it was at the end of the dance.

At this time, Brother Dirty Braid didn't even look at the door, and his tone was a little confident and arrogant, and he shouted: "Why are you still standing there? I'm waiting for you!"

A few people hooked their fingers at Chen Muxiao, and there was a hint of tired happiness in their eyes.

This is the charm of the stage, Chen Muxiao thought enthusiastically, and rushed into the crowd with a shout.

It's just...with his joining, the whole team was completely defeated, it was horrible.

The place that should be wrong is still wrong, and there is no sudden blessing to the soul because of the short sleep of two hours.

The team also went from a small jump of being able to follow the dance moves at the beginning, to becoming impatient, and finally even gave up.

No one blamed Chen Muxiao, because they knew the consequences early on.

Without hope, there is no disappointment.

They only complained about their fate, why did they have to be in the same group as him?

Brother Dirty Braid is straightforward, he couldn't stand Chen Muxiao's clumsiness, and almost jumped in anger.

"Ten minutes off!"

Chen Muxiao shrank his neck in fright, thinking that Brother Dirty Braid must have suppressed his anger to say this sentence, the taste of gnashing his teeth was too obvious.

Everyone was leaning against the corner to take advantage of the spare time to catch up on sleep, but Chen Muxiao didn't dare to sleep.

Although he can't dance well, he still has a better brain, and he is actively working at the moment, trying to find a solution.

It is definitely not enough to practice the dance well, but Brother Dirty Braid has tried to simplify his arrangement as much as possible.

It would be nice if I could not dance.Chen Muxiao bit her finger, like a child wrapping a pacifier, sucking mouthful by mouthful.

"How old are you, and you still have your hands bound? How dirty." Brother Dirty Braid was angry and helpless.

Chen Muxiao raised his eyes aggrieved, stretched out his hand and patted the seat beside him, signaling Brother Dirty Braid to sit down.

"Brother, I'm the one who dragged everyone down. I know that I can't spoil the atmosphere of the team. I'm thinking, if I don't dance, can I minimize the loss?"

Brother Dirty Braid looked at him as if he was mentally retarded: "Don't you want to sing for us if you don't dance?!"

After being bullied, Chen Muxiao didn't dare to speak back, hugged his legs tightly and curled himself into a ball as much as possible, and only opened his mouth weakly when Dirty Braid scolded him enough.

"You also said before that I have won by surprise a few times before, why don't we repeat the same trick this time?" Chen Muxiao asked tentatively.

Brother Dirty Braid said angrily: "That's why I arranged these simple dances for you, you pay them back!"

"Brother, don't be angry, I've figured out a way!" Chen Muxiao comforted and said flatteringly.

Brother Dirty Braid leaned hard against the wall and did not speak, Chen Muxiao was in pain with piercing eyes.

"I thought about the dance moves carefully, and I can pick out a few that I can definitely do without making mistakes."

The corner of Dirty Braid's mouth twitched, and he asked, "You won't make mistakes? Radio gymnastics?"

Chen Muxiao blushed, thinking that time was simply a dark history in life!Brother, can we not talk about that?

He was naturally embarrassed to take up this topic, and continued on with his own words.

"Isn't there a classic move in our dance, lift?" Chen Muxiao asked tentatively.

Brother Dirty Braids looked a little embarrassed. He was not a professional dancer, but in fact, he only knew hip-hop.As for lifts, they are rarely used in street dance, and he is not very clear about them.But he couldn't lose his position, so he had no choice but to agree vaguely.

The more Chen Muxiao thought about it, the more he felt that his plan was feasible, so he didn't pay too much attention to Brother Dirty Braid's words, and talked about it on his own.

"In fact, my movements are mainly walking and turning around. Wouldn't it be good to remove these two items?" Chen Muxiao stared at her star-eyed eyes, begging for praise.

Brother Dirty Braid's heart tightened, feeling that something was wrong!I can't be stared at by him anymore, these eyes are poisonous!

Hurriedly looking away, Brother Dirty Braid coughed twice, and complained: "You only have three movements in total, except two of which are always holding you up? Who has such a strong arm, don't even think about it!"

Chen Muxiao didn't give up, and continued to swim and said: "Then you can add two more simple movements to me, otherwise it will be too monotonous. Lifting is not done by one person, there are so many people in our team, you are like a relay or a conveyor belt. Turning around, the visual effect is also good, what do you think?"

Before Dirty Braid could answer, a blunt voice suddenly came in.

"Chen Muxiao, how can you be so selfish? The brothers have been rehearsing for a day and a night, and we have to re-arrange the dance for your movements. We only have two days left, do you think there is still time?"

Chen Muxiao shrank his neck and looked back, his heart sank.

The boy who spoke was tall and slender, with the childishness of a minor on his face, full of arrogance and disdain.On top of that, he shaved his head.

What Chen Muxiao admires the most in this group is this Qing Yun, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.Few celebrities in the entertainment industry dare to shave their heads, but he not only shaved, but also looks more masculine than those with concave hair.In particular, the standard flat chin of Xiaogong in the heart of the rotten girl made his facial lines more flavorful, forming a unique style among the hundred little fresh meats.

Chu Fengnan once casually mentioned that if he wants to pick someone, Qingyun must be a good seed.

This arrogant little bald head stood in front of Chen Muxiao full of hostility.

Looking at his snake-like cold eyes, Chen Muxiao shuddered slightly.

It is true that my thoughts are a bit selfish, but it is also a better choice for the team.

Chen Muxiao tried to explain: "We won't adapt too many actions, just the part about me, and the presentation effect may be better, the odds of winning..."

"Odds of winning?" Qingyun looked at Chen Muxiao sarcastically, the disdain in his eyes showed more calmly, and interrupted him coldly.

"Do you think you have a chance of winning? Don't forget that your good brother Hong Xiu is also at the other side."

Brother Dirty Braid stood up and asked angrily: "Qingyun, what are you talking about? Your own fans voted you into this group, who do you want to blame?"

He has already started to defend Chen Muxiao involuntarily.

One sentence hit Qingyun's sore spot. Although the young boy was 1.8 meters tall, he was still a boy at heart, with an expression of unwillingness and stubbornness on his face.

"It's up to the two of you whether to change it or not." Qingyun maintained his youthful stubbornness, turned around and left angrily.

Brother Dirty Braid is a very active person, and immediately clapped his hands for everyone to start the meeting.

After clarifying the pros and cons, everyone unanimously agreed to Chen Muxiao's proposal.

Qingyun stared at everyone, and finally gave Chen Muxiao a hard look.

Chen Muxiao's back felt cold, what if Qingyun let go of his hand during the lift? QQ