"The host studied hard and successfully comprehended dance: Latin dance..."

"Congratulations to the host for raising the dance level to LV1..."

Without any hesitation, Qin Luo waved his hand to level up!

"Ding, the host's dance level has been increased by lv2"

"Ding, the host's dance level has increased by LV3

"..."

Level 3 is enough!

Looking at the side, Qin Luo smiled faintly.

"Why did you admit defeat?" At this moment, Ou Yilin slowly came to Qin Luo, her face was happy, her eyes completed a crescent moon.

Qin Luo glanced at him and secretly said in his heart: Classmate, it seems that you haven't understood the true meaning of being a scholar.

"Classmate, can I ask you to dance?" Qin Luo said politely.

"Before you said, my dancing skills are not as good as Tesla's."

"Don't worry, you will win..."

Holding Ou Yilin's little hand, Qin Luo walked into the dance floor.

As the protagonist, he enjoys the treatment he deserves.

Along the way, everyone made way for him.

"Classmate, do you mind dancing together?" Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and asked politely.

"Of course I don't mind..." Tesla raised his eyebrows and responded with a smile.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Luo and Tesla.

One is a scholar, and the other is a dance king.

Anyone is the focus!

In the corner of the auditorium, several beams of burning eyes stared at Qin Luo.

"Qin Luo can dance?" Lin Shanshan asked suspiciously. In his impression, he had never seen or heard that Qin Luo could dance.

"I don't know..." Huang Zhen sighed deeply and said slowly, "Maybe what he just learned..."

When Qin Luo was reading, he didn't have any cover up...

"That's really cowhide." Lin Shanshan sighed helplessly.

She had to admit that Qin Luo was always creating miracles.

The dance begins!

"Boom!"

"Dong dong!"

"Dong Dong Dong~"

I saw Qin Luo stomping his feet suddenly, making a rhythmic stamping sound, stepping on everyone's heart.

He leaned forward slightly, his feet were straight, and his right hand was wide open, like a bullfighter in a gladiatorial fight.

Bullfighting! Latin dances are the dances that require the most skills and passion.

For a while, everyone took a deep breath.

They didn't expect that Qin Luo would actually hang a bullfight!

However, before they could recover from their surprise, Qin Luo had already moved.

With a "smack" sound, his right foot moved forward, striding towards Ou Yilin.

He is the fighter in the arena!

Ou Yilin's eyebrows were untraceable, and she directly greeted her.

"Dong dong dong~" The music in the hall changed suddenly, and the melodious battle song echoed in the hall.

On the dance floor, Qin Luo and Ou Yilin were sweating recklessly.

The same chic, elegant, but vigorous and powerful!

Qin Luo took Ou Yilin's right hand, held her waist, and tossed it upwards, Ou Yilin suddenly jumped high, dodging in the air.

Seeing that he was about to land, Qin Luo suddenly moved, his feet suddenly stared, and his body drew a wonderful arc in the air.

At the moment O Yilin was about to touch the ground, the questioner caught her.

The music stops there, and the dancing ends.

But everyone was stunned in place.

Their eyes were dull, and their mouths were open for a long time, unable to speak.

Qin Luo's dance has completely conquered them. Whether it is skill or appeal, it is many times better than Tesla's.

Even compared to professional dancers, they are not inferior.

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