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Chapter 92 Fighting Dance?

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"Puff puff puff, you are scared when you see me, your scalp is numb, my hip-hop dance is so straightforward..." Di Wangxie rolled his left hand into a bucket, and put his right hand in a six-position, vigorously swinging back and forth It's just that he was spitting with his left hand so hard that Zheng Zhi suspected that there seemed to be a ton of saliva hidden in his left hand rolled into a bucket, and he was afraid that he would throw it over if he saw that he was unhappy.

Zheng Zhi waited for a long time, but the other party was still yelling "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Do you understand, every dancer must have his own rap, otherwise how can he reflect his own style."

"Stop talking nonsense, just jump if you want to. Didn't you see that the scoring robot next to you is dumbfounded? I'll give you 0 points." Zheng Zhi pointed to the robot that had been staring at Di Wangxie. became 0 points.

The robot I made betrayed me, and Di Wangxie felt as uncomfortable as eating back a ton of spittle that he spit out just now.But he finally became serious and swayed to the music.

Zheng Zhi still knows a little bit about hip-hop dance, but he has only watched it on TV before, but he also has his own way of coping. Whatever the other party does, he follows. The composition of street dance is nothing more than a sense of rhythm and movements.

Di Wang Xie Tuo La returned to Tuo La, street dance is still a bit strong, he first made a few handsome steps, combined with a backflip, and completed the first head breaking (a special term in street dance, meaning fighting dance) ).

50 points, the numbers on the robot scrolled.

Only 50 points, Zheng Zhi looked at him with disdain.Recalling his actions just now, he also did the same steps, followed by doing 10 backflips in a row like a Beijing opera.

After completing this series of actions, the numbers on the robot rolled and jumped to 80 points.

"Would you fucking know it? The sense of rhythm is so bad, and we are doing hip-hop dancing, not singing." Seeing Zheng Zhi's movements, Di Wangxie came up and scolded, saliva splashing, and Zheng Zhi backed away in fright .

Zheng pointed at the robot and said, "It's the referee, isn't it? What's the use of telling me. Referee, this person has made a technical foul. Give him a yellow card."

Don't tell me, as soon as Zheng Zhi finished speaking, the hip-hop robot actually took out a yellow card and signaled Wang Xie to return to his original position.

Di Wangxie was dumbfounded. When he made the robot, because the dancers had a strong sense of rhythm, they were graded based on the difficulty of movement when designing.And he was also afraid that when the two parties were dancing hip-hop, one of them might issue a warning with force because of friction.In order to prevent this from happening, he also implanted certain fighting skills in the hip-hop robot. Two yellow cards will result in a loss, and the penalty mechanism will be triggered if the investigation is still carried out.

Di Wangxie suffered a dull loss, and walked back to his seat with a sullen face. 【If you imitate my movements, let's see how you imitate my moves. 】Cooperating with the music, Di Wangxie's steps followed the drumbeat, and from time to time he rubbed his hands on the floor to do the steps on the floor.Whenever Zheng Zhi thought he was going to complete a set of super long steps, he stood up and continued his steps. After a super long 20-minute solo show, Di Wangxie finally ended the dance with a floor move .

Zheng Zhi recalled Di Wangxie's actions just now, and started a new round of imitation. "First this and this, then that and that." He not only jumped out of the super long solo show with his own rhythm.Because Zheng Zhi's live broadcast tool had already recorded this super long dance, Zheng Zhi didn't panic at all.The dance recorded by the drone appeared in the upper left of Zheng Zhi's line of sight. Following the movements on the video, Zheng Zhi imitated it easily.

"Can you finish quickly? There is no end." After waiting for 10 minutes, Di Wangxie became impatient, watching Zheng Zhi get up again and again, but continued to walk again and again, but these movements It seemed that he had done it himself, and Wang Xie Di was furious.

"That's enough, stop now, let's go to the next section, the next section." After insisting for 15 minutes, his anger reached a critical point, and he stepped forward to ask Zheng Zhi to start the next round of head breaking.

Yellow card warning, hip-hop robot stepped forward to stop him again.

"Referee, he cheated. Don't you care if he copied my movements? Why did you give me a yellow card? You are sick." Di Wangxie yelled at the robot. Before, he always thought that the hip-hop robot he made was fair. , as well as security features.Now, he wished he had never built the robot.

Finally, when Zheng Zhi finished the whole set of movements, Di Wangxie felt that he was very hostile. In this round of head breaking, he was going to take out his secret weapon and get rid of Zheng Zhi in one fell swoop.

"Super strap state [-], activate." Di Wangxie was pulled down to the full bow state by the strap worn on his body, and then let go of his hand. The whipping of the braces presents an expression of pain and excitement, the pain is the pain of the braces whipping, and the excitement is the joy of seeing the opponent lose immediately.

With the activation of state [-], the black straps became longer and longer, covering Di Wangxie's whole body, with only one head exposed.

He looked at the other side showing off and said, "Zheng Zhi, you are dead, this is the secret weapon I researched, the super hip-hop strap, which includes almost all hip-hop moves, I don't do anything, the strap can operate me body, with the most beautiful strides."

Zheng Zhi looked at the black zongzi in front of him and listened to his narration, feeling very strong.

"Come on, try my strongest hip-hop dance." As he said that, Di Wangxie danced crazily. Thomas picked up the windmill and Thomas picked up the difficult moves in his hands.

But Zheng Zhi was not to be outdone, and while recording his movements with a live broadcast tool, he jumped up following his movements.Because there is a live broadcast tool instead of my own eyes, the step of recording myself is saved, and the two of them look like they are dancing together.

The hip-hop dancers on the side have already gone crazy, the integrator on the belly is beating crazily, it has already jumped to 100, and even the score of 101 is ringing, but its full score setting is only 100 points.

"Take my ultimate move and turn your head." Di Wangxie put his head on the floor and turned wildly, 10 times, 20 times.

Zheng Zhi didn't dare to show weakness, the whirlwind charged the tornado, his head turned faster than Di Wangxie, and soon surpassed him in the number of turns.

"Stop, stop, my head is on fire. Di Wangxie's hair seemed to be on fire due to the high-speed rotation. He hurriedly tried to pat the controller on his waist to stop the super strap, but every time a Turning around, the super strap will accelerate and stop quickly with his hands on the ground in the air, forming a picture that whenever his hands touch the controller, he is forced to be placed on the floor to accelerate."

Seeing the other party in such pain, Zheng Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, he stopped his movements, picked up Di Wangxie and turned him back to the ground.

"Thank you." Di Wangxie patted his head to thank Zheng Zhi, but at this moment, he was thankful.

(End of this chapter)