genius dancer

This phone is the contact tool that Fang Feiyang "lend" to Fan Shu.

"Come to the Yeyesheng Song and Dance Hall tonight, I'm ready." Fang Feiyang's voice came from the receiver.

Fan Shu hesitated a little.

In the past, I went to the black market to participate in competitions behind Lin Bin's back to help my parents earn money.

Now that everything is over, shouldn't it be time for him to draw a clean line from the black market competition?
But the thought was fleeting.

Because he recalled the scene last night, he knew that if he wanted to let Hu Xiaohai return to Mingling, he had to find a way to change the current situation of the black market competition.

Give it a try anyway!
He sighed secretly, then decided: "Okay, I see."

Fan Shu was not unsuspecting of Fang Feiyang.But thinking of the plan he told himself last time, he finally felt that it was feasible.

Listening to the busy tone on the receiver, Fang Feiyang took a deep breath.These days, he was helping Fan Shu everywhere, even when he saw him go to the ballroom yesterday, he followed him.

The work of Fan Shu's parents, including getting the Zhao Group to cancel the punishment of Lao Fan; these are also the result of Fang Feiyang's hard work behind the scenes.

After finishing all the cleaning work in the club, Fan Shu just walked out of the club when he met a few rascals, and these guys were Fulong's subordinates.

"What are you going to do?" Fan Shu asked with a frown.

"Brother Long asked you to answer the phone!" A gangster sneered and handed over the phone.

Fan Shu took the phone with some doubts. He really didn't expect that Fang Feiyang just said that he wanted to go to the Yeyesheng Song and Dance Hall by himself, and Fulong took the initiative to find him.

"Hey, how are you doing recently, little brother?" Fulong's sinister laughter came out.

"Thank you, I've been fine all along." Fan Shu said with some disgust.

"But your friend's life is not very good, do you want to hear it?"

As soon as Fulong's voice fell, a woman's voice came faintly from the receiver: "You bastards, let me go..."

Xia Sisi!
Fan Shu immediately recognized that the voice on the other end of the phone was Xia Sisi, and he couldn't help saying angrily: "Fulong, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? You don't want your friend to be in any danger, so come to see me obediently at the Yeye Sheng Dance Hall!"

"Hello..." Fan Shu was about to speak, but the phone on the other side had already hung up.

Is it singing every night again?

Could this be Fang Feiyang's plan too, but he didn't say he wanted to use Xia Sisi before?

Before he had time to think about it, Fan Shu said to those gangsters, "I'll go with you."

He hurriedly came to the Yeyesheng Song and Dance Hall, and was led into a box by a few gangsters.

"Fan Shu, run away..."

Xia Sisi saw someone shouting quickly, but before she could finish shouting, a gangster kicked her to the ground.

"Stop!" Seeing this, Fan Shu rushed forward angrily.

"Don't move!" Fulong raised his hand casually, and saw the gangster put the knife on Xia Sisi's face.

Then he said with an extremely arrogant expression: "You don't want to see your beautiful girlfriend disfigured, do you?"

Hearing this, Fan Shu looked at Xia Sisi again, and his anger couldn't help but grow stronger.

There were several bruises on her body, and even her arm was still bleeding, obviously it was all beaten by Fulong's men.

"Leave me alone, go!" Facing the glaring knife, Xia Sisi still yelled worriedly at Fan Shu.

Fan Shu clenched his fists tightly and glared at the smiling Fulong: "What exactly do you want?"

"It's very simple, you should still remember what I talked to you last time?" Fulong laughed loudly.

"I promise you, let him go first!"

Fan Shu said coldly, hating the bald head in front of him even more.

"Haha... He who knows current affairs is a hero, but I don't want to let people go so easily. I specially prepared a group arena match for you tonight. Let's talk about it after the competition!"

"Okay, but you can't embarrass her anymore!"

Looking at Xia Sisi who was covered in injuries, Fan Shu felt guilty for a while. He never thought that this innocent woman would be involved in his affairs.

"Xiaohai's method is really good." Looking at the boy who gave in to him, Fulong was in a good mood.

In the past few days, he has been upset because he couldn't subdue Fan Shu, a money-making dancer.But yesterday Hu Xiaohai gave him an idea, using his little sister Xia Sisi to coerce him.

Fulong also thought about this method, but women like Xia Sisi were caught in a lot of black market dance halls, and he was worried that Fan Shu would not care about this at all.

But after trying it now, Hu Xiaohai really let Hu Xiaohai talk, this young man seems to be very close to his little sister.

Fan Shu didn't bother to pay attention to Fulong at the moment, looked at Xia Sisi's swollen arm, and asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"

Xia Sisi bit her lips tightly, shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have taken you to participate in some black market competition."

"It's not your fault." Fan Shu sighed, "I'm the one who got you involved."

"You don't have to worry about me, Fulong doesn't dare to do anything to me. Just run away in a while, and don't be used by him." Xia Sisi said again in a low voice.

The moment she fell into Fulong's hands, she very much hoped that Fan Shu would come to save her.But when she saw this young man, she regretted it again. She only hoped that he could hide away and not be used by the wicked.

In the past, Xia Sisi had only pure admiration for Fan Shu, but the acquaintance these few days made her secretly fall in love.Especially when she saw him standing up for herself, she could no longer hold others in her heart.

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of Fulong so easily!" Fan Shu nodded, showing no intention of leaving.

Looking at that delicate but resolute face, Xia Sisi felt more and more that he was a reliable person.

Involuntarily, she leaned her body on his shoulder: "I will always be with you, no matter what happens in the future."

This sentence is somewhat reserved, and with a little effort, you can understand the meaning of confession.

But Fan Shu's heart was not here. He couldn't understand how Xia Sisi, who had been deliberately avoiding Fulong, was caught so easily.
Unless someone tipped off.

"Don't make out here, kid, Brother Long is waiting for you to come on stage!" A gangster walked up to Fan Shu and Xia Sisi with a sneer.

Fan Shu had no reason to be that bastard, but wiped away the tears on Xia Sisi's face with a tissue: "Don't worry, we'll be fine."

"Yeah." Xia Sisi smiled hard, she didn't want the boy to worry about herself anymore.

"I'm going to the competition first." After speaking, Fan Shu stood up.

……

Fulong calmly pointed at the seven black market dancers beside him, and said to Fan Shu: "There are seven group arena matches tonight, you don't need to worry about anything else, you just need to win these seven matches."

I don't know if it's because of being dismantled by Fan Shu last time. In the group arenas held by Fulong recently, he completely controls the overall situation by himself, and foreign dancers can't get involved at all.

Looking at his "seven opponents", Fan Shu also found two familiar faces, Huo Fei and Fatty.Fan Shu was even more impressed with the big fat guy. This guy is much better than himself in terms of skills.

What made Fan Shu feel strange was that there were obviously a few dancers under Fulong who were better than him in hip-hop, but why did he go out of his way to find him?

With this kind of doubt, the young man who is the ringleader stepped onto the stage.

Already well-known in the black market competition, he received a lot of cheers the moment he took the stage.Only this time, it didn't give him the excitement of being on stage.

The first challenger was Fatty who impressed Fan Shu deeply.

The reason why Fulong asked Big Fatty to be the first challenger was not only to create momentum for the champion, but more importantly, he wanted to rely on this heavyweight dancer to make himself a small profit first.

Sure enough, compared to Fan Shu, a rookie in black market competitions, Fatty, who has many years of experience in black market competitions, is more popular.The audience in the ballroom all bet on Big Fatty.

Using the difference in odds to make Fatty lose the game, this is Fulong's way of making money in black market games.

However, those who bet with confidence do not know that they have put money into other people's pockets for nothing.

"Hello." Looking at his opponent, Fan Shu was very polite.

Fatty seemed a little unresponsive, and after a while, he let out a soft "hmm".

If he hadn't seen the dancing skills of the opponent in front of him, Fan Shu would not have believed that the fat man with heavy steps and a dull expression in front of him would have a very high street dance level.

With the passionate voice of the host, the first match has just begun. From the very beginning, the rhythm of the accompanying dance music is like a torrential rain, which makes people feel overwhelmed.

Even Fan Shu, who had been prepared for a long time, almost failed to find the right rhythm in the extremely fast music.

But Fatty, who seemed very dull, quickly entered the rhythm.It was still the kind of fancy six-step dance combined with electric dance, the tumbling fat meat kept shaking with the rhythm, and quickly took advantage of the opening.

Be still like a virgin, move like a rabbit.Fan Shu felt that this sentence was no longer suitable for the opponent in front of him.

Although due to the size factor, Fatty can't do any high-explosive movements, but when a fat man suddenly becomes light and agile, it is enough to attract people's attention.

The opponent didn't release the water. Seeing this, Fan Shu's mood calmed down.Facing the score behind, there is no tension at all.

The body that turned over and landed was first a 2000 small floor, and then turned into a plane jump.The movements are seamless and seamless.

But Fan Shu knew that with just these small floor moves, it was impossible to overtake his opponent for a while.But just after he changed his head-grabbing windmill action, he was surprised to find that the score on the scorer had been tied.

The opponent's missed opportunity made Fan Shu quickly understand what kind of game this was.

Fatty is releasing water!
Thinking of this, the boy hastily shouted as he crossed the big fat body.

"You like the stage so much, why don't you take it seriously?"