genius dancer

"What?" Fan Shu was dumbfounded.

"Get out of the way!"

An angry voice came from behind him, and several members of the Black Flame team stepped forward to help He Jiayan who was struggling to get up.

Fan Shu took a few steps back, not understanding why those people had such an attitude.

"You dare to overthrow my brother, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

He Jiatang grabbed him by the collar, and several of his buddies surrounded him.

"It's unreasonable, obviously he fell down by himself..."

Lynch spoke in an injustice, but he soon realized a problem, how could Ming Ling, the king of hip-hop dancing in Zhonghai, fall by himself?
Fan Shu's face was full of astonishment, not because of He Jiatang's threat, but he couldn't figure out why He Jiayan, who had such solid basic skills, suddenly fell down?
"Stop me all!"

Seeing that the situation was about to escalate, He Jiayan suddenly shouted angrily at everyone.

"Brother, this little trash..."

"Didn't you hear me? Stop!"

The majestic voice made He Jiayan loosen Fan Shu's collar involuntarily.

Overlord, whose body was still trembling due to the pain, looked very weak, but his former demeanor did not lose its luster.

Not only He Jiatang, but even the youths of the Black Flame team were silent, watching this former legendary figure quietly.

After a while, He Jiayan limped and walked slowly in front of Fan Shu, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I won't break my promise. Black Flame will officially disband from today!"

"Boss, the black flame is your painstaking effort, you can't just be like this..."

"That's enough, I've already lost, and I'm no longer who I used to be. It's ridiculous to want to stay in the street dance world. You all go."

He Jiayan's smile was full of bitterness.

"Sorry, I want to ask, why did you disband the team?" Fan Shu was even more confused.

"Don't make sarcastic remarks here, if it weren't for the old wound on the boss, you can win the boss by yourself, if you have the ability, you will fight with me!"

DJ Heizi said with red eyes.

"That's right, this trash is deliberately troubling my brother!" Seeing this, He Jiatang also said harshly.

Something is wrong?
Obviously He Jiayan took the initiative to challenge himself, why did Fan Shu become more and more confused when he listened to a few voices, as if he was actively provoking.

"Shut up! I, He Jiayan, never break my promise. If you lose, you lose. There are no reasons!"

Although the overlord is late, his momentum remains undiminished, and his words are still bold.

"But you didn't lose, your street dancing is very good."

In Fan Shu's eyes, even if He Jiayan made a mistake and fell, the combination of multiple dances was still far superior to him.

"What on earth do you mean? Boss has already surrendered, don't you want to let him go? You also challenged Boss, I think you did it on purpose!" Heizi said angrily again.

"Whoever took the initiative to challenge your boss, it's obvious that you guys want to challenge Fan Shu!"

Lynch was also a little angry when he heard this: "I have always regarded Mingling Overlord as an idol. I never thought that the legendary figure in Mingling High School was just a person who bullied the few with more!"

"What qualifications do you have to say about my brother, what are you!" He Jiatang swung his fist and was about to hit Lynch.

"He Jiatang! Did you hear my words?"

Seeing that his younger brother was about to strike again, He Jiayan yelled angrily.

The arrogant He Jiatang trembled all over, and hastily lowered his fist.

Fan Shu has been observing carefully, and the more he looks at it, the more he feels something is wrong.

This He Jiayan in front of him does not have He Jiatang's bad character at all, and he even appreciates his heroic character.

And when did I say that I would take the initiative to challenge He Jiayan? It was clearly He Jiatang who said to him in the morning...

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood a lot. It seemed that He Jiatang was playing tricks on all of this.

"Please wait."

Seeing that Bawang turned around sadly and was about to leave, he quickly said, "I never said I would challenge you."

"what?"

He Jiayan couldn't help turning his head.

"Maybe it's a misunderstanding. He Jiatang said in the morning that you wanted to challenge me." Fan Shu told the story of the morning.

"So, you didn't say you wanted the black flame to disappear from Zhonghai?" Heizi asked hastily.

"No, in fact, I haven't been exposed to hip-hop dance for a long time. Apart from the people in school, I don't know anything about it."

After Fan Shu finished speaking, He Jiayan, Heizi and the others couldn't help but look at the culprit, He Jiatang.

Seeing that the matter was revealed, the little bully quibbled nervously: "Brother, don't listen to his nonsense, it's obviously that kid who wants to challenge you..."

"Joke! When did he say he was going to challenge the Overlord? It's obvious that you are playing tricks on him!"

The fast-talking Lynch interrupted the other party's sophistry, and continued: "Fan Shu and I are classmates, and I know who he is. If you don't believe me, you can go to Mingling High School and find out."

The matter was already clear. After Lin Qi said this, he didn't need to ask for proof. With He Jiayan's understanding of his younger brother, he also understood the truth.

Under his brother's glaring gaze, He Jiatang, who usually flamboyantly flamboyantly dared not continue to lie, said in a panic, "Brother, I just want to..."

"You know your brother has old injuries, but still let him dance Breaking?" Heizi beside him was furious.

He Jiayan suddenly stopped talking, and just quietly looked at his younger brother with a look of disappointment on his face.

He Jiatang didn't dare to stay here any longer, he quickly turned around and fled in panic with a few younger brothers.

"I'm sorry, it's my elder brother who didn't discipline my younger brother well and made you laugh." He Jiayan's smile became more bitter when he saw his worthless younger brother run away.

"It's okay, I just hope you don't disband the team. Although I haven't heard of you, your dance moves just now are really powerful."

Fan Shu looked at him sincerely and said.

He Jiayan admired the young man in front of him more and more, nodded and smiled easily.

"I think your hip-hop dance is very good. Why have I never seen you before? You must have practiced hard in secret for a long time!"

Fan Shu muttered embarrassingly, "If hip-hop GO is considered a flower, it is indeed a long time of hard training..."

"However, it has been more than ten days since I really danced by myself."

He nodded and looked at He Jiatang seriously and said.

"More than ten days? Boy, are you kidding me, can you dance Breaking and mechanical dance together in more than ten days?"

Heizi was full of disbelief. In his opinion, even a very talented person would not be able to perform like this after more than ten days of practice.

"I can testify that, just two weeks ago, he didn't know how to dance street dance." Lynch said quickly.

Is it possible to become so proficient in hip-hop dance after just practicing for more than ten days?
He Jiayan couldn't help but be moved. If this is true, Fan Shu in front of him is really a dancing genius.

"I'm not good at dancing...excuse me, can I learn hip-hop skills from you?" Fan Shu hesitated for a moment, then asked again.

Although the freelance dancer Wu Yi has improved his hip-hop level in a straight line, he is also complacent about it, but when he sees the dance steps of a real master, he realizes that he is just a frog at the bottom of a well.

He Jiayan's street dance is not on the dance chart, and it is also his weakest point.Therefore, I had the idea of ​​learning from He Jiayan.

He Jiayan opened his mouth for a while, then shook his head and sighed.

"I'm afraid I can't teach you."

"You can. I watched your dance steps just now. They are really good. I hope you can teach me some. I want to worship you as my teacher."

Fan Shu's words were full of sincerity.

"It's fine as a teacher. If you don't understand something, you can come to the Black Flame Club to find me at any time." He Jiayan nodded and smiled.

Just when Fan Shu was about to say something, the prompt sound of the free dancer's dance instrument suddenly came to his ears.

"Congratulations on successfully comprehending your talent: Mirror Moon."

The crystal panel is opened, and there is an additional talent option in the player status bar.

Mirror Moon Level 1: When watching others dance, there is a certain probability of successfully imitating the opponent's movements and skills.The success rate of imitation is related to talent level and dance difficulty.

Looking at the parameters on the panel, Fan Shu was pleasantly surprised. With this talent, wouldn't it be much easier to learn hip-hop in the future.

"Sorry, I have something to go home first."

He suddenly thought of something, said something hastily, and ran home without thinking.

"What a strange boy."

Looking at the rapidly going away figure, He Jiayan said secretly.

After running home, Fan Shu plunged into his room, quickly turned on the computer, found a few videos of national street dance competitions, and watched them seriously.

What is this for?
Of course, it is necessary to try Jingyue's natural imitation ability. If Jingyue can really imitate the movements and skills of the champion, it will be really good and couldn't be better.

"Reminder: Mirror Moon can only perform real imitations, not images!"

The reminder of the free dancer's dance instrument is like a basin of cold water poured on the boy's head.Well, to become a champion, it really is not as simple as just watching the game video.

After a moment of disappointment, Fan Shu pushed the door and went out again.

Since he can only do real imitation, he should go to the park to see if anyone is dancing street dance, so he can take the opportunity to imitate a few moves.

Qingshui Bay in Zhonghai City is the top residential area in the city. Only the top rich can afford the villas that easily occupy thousands of square meters.

Shen Lan's home is between these villas worth over [-] million yuan. Of course, this kind of residence is nothing to the Shen family, one of the four major dancing families in China.

And Shen Lan, who is usually very low-key in school, also has a unique identity. She is the daughter of the Shen family in the dance world.

But she doesn't like being set off by so many auras, and chooses a plain life of ordinary people.

At this moment, Shen Lan, who was wearing a short white skirt, was staring at the sparkling swimming pool in a daze with her cheeks in her hands.

"Miss, what are you thinking? Why are you sitting here motionless as soon as you get home?"

The butler in a Chinese shirt walked up to Shen Lan thoughtfully.

"Oh, nothing."

Shen Lan shook her head, then looked back at the middle-aged housekeeper: "By the way, Uncle Li, are you familiar with the dancer's identity ring?"