genius dancer

The practice in the past few days, coupled with the high-intensity black market competition, has already allowed Fan Shu's somewhat thin body to develop excellent endurance.

He did not choose the opponent's high-skilled moves, and continued his usual simplicity and rudeness.At the moment when the scale was raised, Fan Shu made a high somersault.

However, this somersault was only done halfway, and the body fell to the ground in a straight line following the slightly buffered rhythm of the music.

To put it in layman's terms, it was Fan Shu who came upside down.

He has made similar thrilling moves before, but they were all done with the help of elbow cushions.But this time, he actually landed with his head first, and all his center of gravity was concentrated on his head.

Seeing this scene, Fang Feiyang couldn't help shaking his hand holding the wine glass.

"Snapped!"

The wine glass made a crisp sound as the dark red liquid spilled.

He frowned, shocked at the opponent's boldness, he dared to land his head on the ground without borrowing any buffer, which might be fatal.

Naturally, Fan Shu would not kill each other.

In fact, after he was injured in the match with the white ghost, he paid more attention to protecting himself.Because if the body is injured, it means that the game cannot continue.

This somersault and straight fall movement was thought of by him based on the small jump technique that Li Lina asked him to practice. The difference is that he landed in a different way.

Moreover, he has quietly practiced this action more than once.

At the beginning of this movement, a soft cushion was used as a cushion, and the cushion was slowly removed. It can be said that now, this movement that others regard as life-threatening is nothing in his eyes.

In addition to his enthusiasm and challenge for extreme movements, what is more important is that he has a body flexibility that ordinary people do not have.

As long as he grasps this point well, he can try actions that others dare not try.

Just when everyone's eyes widened, Fan Shu's head had landed on the ground smoothly.Without any pause, his body quickly rotated with the accelerated rhythm of the music.

"Light Feather Fall of the Flying Apsaras School!"

From the light landing posture, Fang Feiyang recognized at a glance that the young boy on the stage was acting in the flying style of skillful movements.

Light Feather Falling, as the name suggests, is to fall to the ground like a light feather, which is the basic skill of the Feitian school.

Li Lina asked Fan Shu to train Xiaotiao, in addition to basic learning, there is also a mastery of Qingyuluo.

To learn the flying style dance that focuses on elegance and lightness, in addition to the natural lightness of the dancer, the most important thing is to master the technique of light feather fall.

It is precisely because Qingyuluo is too difficult to practice that although the Feitian school recruits talents in an eclectic manner, it still lacks inheritors.

It's just that Fan Shu didn't know that the little jump he had practiced these days had made him master Qingyuluo proficiently by accident.

From somersaults to handstands, the process was just a split second, before the audience off the stage had time to exclaim, Fan Shu's movements had already turned into beast bikes.

Hu Xiaohai was undoubtedly the one who saw it most clearly.

He wanted to completely open the score at the end, but he didn't expect that at this last moment, not only did his opponent not show any disadvantage, but he counterattacked him even more powerfully.

With the perfect completion of this action, his score is also rising rapidly, and the original 20-point gap has become 15 points.

It's just that at this moment, he has no chance of winning.

As the music comes to an end, the game is over.

230:215, Fan Shu, who worked hard, created his highest score.

But he knew that Hu Xiaohai didn't try his best, and there was still a big gap between himself and this former idol.

But this achievement is enough to be proud of. The 17-year-old is just a stage of progress for dancers.

"Okay, this kid will practice for another year and a half, and he will definitely not lose to Hu Xiaohai!"

Fulong nodded in satisfaction, picked up the paper contract casually, and showed a treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Go and invite that kid and the young lady over here, I want to have a good talk with them."

Fan Shu didn't know that all of this was Fulong's conspiracy. He was a little disappointed to lose in defending the ring, but it was an honor for him to be able to dance with his idol.

"Your level is higher than before." Fan Shu walked to the idol and praised sincerely.

But these words were not much different from the usual compliments in Hu Xiaohai's ears.Glancing at the boy, he walked off the stage without saying a word.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that he was about to leave, Fan Shu quickly chased after him.

"Anything else?" Hu Xiaohai asked without looking back.

"Excuse me, are you a professional dancer now?"

Professional dancer?Hu Xiaohai froze for a moment, with a look of disdain on his face: "I'm just like you now, just a black market dancer."

"This……"

Fan Shu felt a little disappointed. He was used to the intrigues of black market competitions. He couldn't help but feel sorry for his idol: "Don't you think about returning to the stage of domestic competitions? You said before that you want to win the world championship."

Hu Xiaohai felt his heart beat violently, as if he had touched something, he suddenly turned his head and glared at the other party: "Why, are you sympathizing with me?"

"No, it's just..."

"It's better to sympathize with yourself first!"

Hu Xiaohai snorted coldly, then turned around again.He seemed to be calm, but there was a dull pain in his heart.

Standing on the podium of the National Hip-Hop Team Competition, the former champion once gave a loud acceptance speech: "Our goal is not to be a national champion, but a world champion."

It's just that two years have passed, and the young man who was full of fighting spirit not only failed to become a world champion, but even failed to complete his basic studies, and finally he could only stand on the stage of the black market.

Fan Shu didn't think about the meaning of Hu Xiaohai's words. At this moment, he was just thinking about why the former idol didn't want to come back to the stage again.

"Boy, Brother Long, please go up and sit down!" Several younger brothers of Fulong came to him with a sneer.

Seeing these somewhat familiar gangsters, he quickly raised his head and found the bald man standing on the second floor at a glance.

Fulong?

Why is he here?

Fan Shu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't want to have anything to do with Fulong: "I'm sorry, I'm not free!"

As soon as he turned around, he found that Xia Sisi was being entangled by several of Fulong's subordinates, which made him annoyed: "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? You owe Brother Long 20 yuan, what do you think we want to do?" The gangsters laughed maliciously.

"When did I owe him money?" Fan Shu frowned. He had never interacted with Fulong, so how could he owe him money?
"Just now, the contract clearly stated that if you fail to defend the competition, you will be compensated for 20 losses."

contract?Hearing this, he remembered the contract he signed before.

At that time, due to the rush of the game, he didn't have time to read the content of the contract, so he signed it directly. Could it be...

Thinking of this, he quickly looked at Xia Sisi, but Xia Sisi was in a daze: "I don't know, the manager here gave me the contract."

"Have you read the content of the contract?" Fan Shu hurriedly asked again.

"I didn't read it. When he gave it to me, you were about to compete, and then I asked you to sign it..."

conspiracy!

He immediately understood that this must be a trap set by Fulong and the manager here in collusion.

No wonder someone would come to him to defend the ring and offer such a high commission.Thinking of all the suspicious aspects of this group arena, he secretly regretted that he was too eager to make money and let the opponent take advantage of the loopholes.

Looking at the chaotic scene not far away, Fang Feiyang naturally understood that something happened to his "fellow" but he had no intention of getting up to help.

"Let's ignore them. We have never heard of losing money after losing the game."

As Xia Sisi said, she was about to pull Fan Shu to take the opportunity to leave.

But now, she can leave if she wants, a gangster reached out and grabbed her hair, and said viciously: "I owe you money to Brother Long, so you want to leave like this?"

"Ah..." Xia Sisi burst into tears of pain.

"Let her go!" Seeing this, Fan Shu hurried forward to push the bastard away.

"A kid who doesn't have even hair yet dares to play tricks on me?"

As soon as the gangster said hello, several people around him cheered up and surrounded him.

"Let go of her!"

Seeing that the gangster was still pulling Xia Sisi's hair and not letting go, Fan Shu swayed slightly, and got out from the gap around several people, and punched the person on the bridge of the nose with a wave of his hand.

The other party didn't expect that this weak-looking young man would get out from the siege of his brothers. When he was caught off guard, he was punched heavily on the bridge of the nose.The hand holding Xia Sisi's hair also let go involuntarily.

Holding the woman with a frightened face, he hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm sorry, it's all me..." Xia Sisi said regretfully.

"It's none of your business." He shook his head, now, he naturally understands that Fulong is responsible for everything.

"Dare to hit me? I think you're getting impatient!" The beaten gangster yelled and rushed towards Fan Shu.

"Stop!" Before the man raised his fist, Fulong stopped angrily: "Didn't I tell you? Be polite to Xiaoshu."

Seeing Fulong's fat face, Xia Sisi immediately hugged Fan Shu's arm tightly.She often hangs around the black market in dance halls, but she knows that Fulong in front of her is always ruthless.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Feeling the trembling of the woman beside him, he comforted her.

Seeing this scene, Fulong couldn't help sneering: "I didn't expect you to be a lover, yes, I like you like this."

Seeing the other party's appearance of success, Fan Shu suppressed his anger and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Fulong lit a cigarette unhurriedly, and said leisurely, "There are very few people who dare to talk to me like this in the black market of the dance hall. But I am very optimistic about you, so I will be more tolerant of you."

Of course he didn't believe that Fulong would let him go so easily, how could he get away?It might be easier if he was alone, but now there is Xia Sisi by his side.

Just when he had no countermeasures, he saw Hu Xiaohai beside Fulong.

Why is he with Fulong?
Are they a gang?

As if to tell Fan Shu that his guess was right, Fulong took out the previous contract from him and said, "According to the agreement in the contract, if you fail to defend the competition, you have to compensate me for 20 damages. You lost to Xiaohai , Should the contract be fulfilled?"

"The contract was given to me by the manager of the ballroom, why is it in your hands?" Xia Sisi was angry and anxious.

"I forgot to tell you, this group arena was originally entrusted by me to host the Phantom Ballroom, should you compensate me now?"