genius dancer

"I'm much better now. The doctor told me to walk more, and I can be discharged from the hospital almost next week."

"That's great, I'm here to deliver medicine to you today."

When He Jiayan heard this, hesitation appeared on his face.He has always felt that the price of this special effect capsule should be very expensive. He has received so many favors, and he really doesn't know how to repay it.

But he also knew the other party's temper, took the special effect capsule, nodded and said, "Then I'll take it later."

"Alright, but Brother He, you must remember to eat."

The two chatted about some trivial matters, and Fan Shu suddenly thought of Su Jing, and asked again: "Brother He, do you know someone named Su Jing? She is now the dance teacher and school team coach of Mingling High School..."

The young man was talking about Su Jing vividly, but he didn't notice that He Jiayan's complexion changed when he heard the name.

"What's the matter, Brother He, are you uncomfortable?" Finally, he noticed the strangeness on the other party's face.

"It's nothing, just remembering something from the past."

He Jiayan smiled unnaturally. After a while, he seemed to remember something again and asked, "Is she married?"

"I'm not sure about this, but last time she said she wanted to come to see you, and then she said she couldn't come because of something."

Fan Shu felt that this question was a little strange. It seemed that Teacher Su had asked the same question last time. Is this just a greeting between old classmates?

"Oh, it's been a long time since I saw her. I'll go see her after I'm discharged from the hospital." He Jiayan acted nonchalantly.

When Fan Shu wanted to say something more, he was interrupted by the crying in the next ward, and he didn't know what kind of patient lived next door to have such a big emotion.

"It's a young guy. I heard that he got his hamstring picked up when he participated in a hip-hop competition in the black market. It's a pity." He Jiayan said with some emotion.

Black market competition?

Hearing this, Fan Shu felt a little depressed.These days, he has seen too many tragedies of dancers in the black market. Whenever he hears about black market competitions, his heart feels inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Brother He, rest first, I'm going back." Hearing the wailing from the next door, he felt depressed and wanted to go out to breathe.

"Well, then I won't see you off." He Jiayan seemed to be affected by the ward next door, and he also showed some sympathy on his face.

"I'm the king of dancing! I want to dance street dance! Let me down, my feet are fine..."

In the corridor of the ward, the crying from the next ward was even louder.Fan Shu was stunned suddenly, because the crying and howling voice sounded very familiar.

In order to appease the emotionally wounded, several nurses and doctors rushed to the ward.And the person standing at the door couldn't help but look in through the opened door of the ward.

It turned out to be him!

When Fan Shu saw the young wounded on the hospital bed, his face was filled with shock.The injured person on the hospital bed was none other than Huo Fei who had framed him on stage!

But Fulong had already promised to let him go, so why was he still lying on the hospital bed?
"Doctor, you must save my child. How can this happen? How can I live like this!" A plainly dressed woman knelt down in front of the doctor, crying and begging.

The crying woman in front of her was Huo Fei's mother.

Although Huo Fei used the most despicable means to deal with him, the helplessness of the mother in front of him made Fan Shu feel sad.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't enter the ward because he didn't know how to face Huo Fei's mother.

Even if the other party has a bad character and deserves what he deserves, the mood of a mother protecting her son is so heavy that he can't breathe!
why?Fan Shu's mind was in a mess. According to Brother He, Huo Fei would never be able to stand on the stage again.This means that a mother will always bear this pain.

How to help them?Touching the few dozen dollars he had on his body, he felt helpless.

The scene at noon made this kind boy feel guilty all afternoon.

When it was dark, Cui Bin and the people in the club had already left. He was still holding a mop, thinking about Huo Fei.

The ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted his thoughts, and the call was from Fulong.

"Xiao Shu, I have prepared another group arena match for you tonight, so come here early." Fulong's voice in the receiver was very kind, but to Fan Shu's ears, it was full of treachery.

After a long silence, he slowly uttered the word "good".

Bring the black market bullies like Fulong to justice, and return the black market dance hall to innocence!There is only one thought in the boy's mind at this moment.

……

"Xiao Shu is here." Several familiar dancers greeted Fan Shu enthusiastically.

Although Fan Shu is young, after a series of accidents, he is much more sophisticated in dealing with people than before.Usually when any black market dancer is in trouble, he always offers to help.

Therefore, his popularity is getting better and better, and everyone is willing to get along with him.Unknowingly, he has become the most prestigious black market dancer.

"Xiao Shu, today I will compete with you for the fifth round." Fatty said happily, ever since the boy encouraged him on stage last time, Fatty has liked him more and more.

"This time you have to show your full strength. Fulong arranged for me to lose the game. Don't take it lightly." Fan Shu patted the opponent's thick shoulder, and also hoped that this talented dancer would be able to perform today. Let go on the stage at night.

The reason why Fulong arranged this way is to make him a dark horse in the black market competition.

Like many black market dancers who have already made a name for themselves, Fan Shu has now entered the stage of losing the game.And the one who defeated him this time was Fatty who had lost to him twice in a row.

In the eyes of any audience, Fatty, who has lost consecutively, is not the opponent of Whirlwind Dance King who is in the limelight at all. Because of this, almost everyone is betting on Fan Shu.

This is exactly the cleverness of Fulong's method. If Big Fatty wins, he will earn more.

And Fan Shu's attitude of obeying what he said recently made Fulong very happy. Thinking about the boy who was difficult to tame in the past, now he has completely surrendered to himself.

"Brother Fat, take this money, no matter what, you are also the winner." Fan Shu, who lost the game, handed over his 1 yuan to Fatty.

"I already have 1000 yuan, which is a lot." The fat man shook his head foolishly.

"Don't refuse. How long has it been since Fulong gave you money? You spend the money first, and then return it to me when you have it." Without giving Big Fatty a chance to refuse, Fan Shu directly stuffed the money into his pocket. arms.

"Well, let me borrow it from you." Fatty doesn't say too many good things, just this sentence is enough to represent his touch.

As the most "valued" person in Fulong, Fan Shu can get 1 yuan every time he competes, no matter whether he wins or loses.And Fatty often doesn't get a penny because of his "too fake" performances on stage.

Knowing that Fatty has a pair of disabled parents in his family, Fan Shu can only help this buried talented dancer as much as possible.

Under Fulong's deliberate creation, the whirlwind dancer who was once invincible has become weaker and weaker in the eyes of the audience.Not to mention the repeated defeats in the group arena several times, even the challenge to the challenger was also a series of disastrous defeats.

The young man who was originally regarded as the king of black market dancers has now been threatened several times by the audience. What's more, they directly yelled for him to get out of the black market dance hall.

However, Fan Shu didn't care about these things. All he did now was to completely defeat Fulong and the others and restore the original order of the black market competition.

……

Dynasty Ballroom Club, the oldest and most luxurious ballroom in Zhonghai, it is said that this ballroom was once established by a leading figure in the dance world, and it used to be a place frequented by top dancers in Zhonghai.

However, time has passed, and the former leading figure has passed away long ago. With the sanctions imposed by the Dance Association on the black market dance hall competition, this place has already become a gold-selling cave where the children of rich families linger.

The annual, three-night black market dance hall competition is held here.Many children from rich families who like to pursue visual stimulation are full of interest in this thrilling game.

After the various ballrooms are selected, 24 black market dancers from different ballrooms will eventually compete for the championship of the black market dance king.

"Mr. Xu, these are the most popular winners this time."

Fulong respectfully handed the list of favorites to win the championship to Xu Changzhi, owner of Dynasty Ballroom.

Compared with the reckless aura of Fulong and others, Xu Changzhi, who is in a suit and leather shoes, looks gentle and refined, with a bit of gentlemanly demeanor.

Xu Changzhi glanced at the list of dancers in his hand, but his eyes fell on the last of the ten places to win the championship. He frowned and asked, "You plan to let this 17-year-old boy win the championship?"

"Mr. Xu, don't underestimate him. This kid definitely has the ability to win the championship, and I've already taken care of everything..."

"Fulong! Let me tell you, the customers of the Dynasty Ballroom are not ordinary people in your small ballroom. Everyone has a lot of background. If you can't satisfy those people, let alone you, even I will be in trouble! "

"Mr. Xu, don't worry. I've been working in the black market dance hall for so many years, and I still have this vision." Under Xu Changzhi's cold gaze, Fu Long trembled when he spoke.

"Well, if that kid is really as strong as you said, he is a good seedling. But if you make trouble for me, then don't blame me for not protecting you!"

Xu Changzhi's expression of happiness and anger is not displayed, it seems that he is really a class higher than Fulong.

"I understand, I promise nothing will go wrong." Fulong wiped the sweat from his forehead nervously.

Xu Changzhi closed his eyes slightly, waved his hand casually, and sent Fulong away.

"Go ahead and spread this list of favorites to the outside world as much as possible. As for that Fan Shu, who is too conspicuous, remove him from the list!"