Chapter 931 102. The world's number one dance meeting

The waiter holding the dining plate is like a graceful butterfly, and he is skillfully traveling between the dinner table and the guests.

"Now, we have invited Mr. Lin Tianmei to unveil this year's No. 1 dance meeting in the world!"

The sound of shutters and overexposed flashes focus on the banquet center. The guests and waiters stopped, with admiration and envy, and looked at the handsome, calm and gentle person, wearing a white shirt.

Twenty-seven or eight men.

Lin Tianmei... The hottest dance is now, releasing infinitely hot superstars.

His name is better than that of countless dance legends. In other words, his rise is to step on countless legendary dancers and even legendary figures in history to the top.

His qualifications can already be used as a referee. He is indeed the referee of this dance meeting, but he is also a contestant because... he is not yet thirty years old.

This has also become the biggest gimmick of the world's number one dance club. Countless dance legends or new stars are looking forward to fighting with them. Regardless of the victory or defeat, it is glory-

Because they have missed people who are destined to appear in history books.

"As the referee and contestant of this year's No. 1 Dance Club, I hereby announce..."

The old laughter sounded, and Lin Tianmei said modestly: "The meaning of recording existence is to be broken by future generations."

Bee bee bee bee—

The young assistant shuts his mouth and watches the fat man take out the phone, pulls the antenna opens and puts it in his ear.

Then a dancer with a unhesitant expression commented: "We encourage young people to be motivated and dare to make a fuss, but it does not mean they can speak big..."

"...I am... looking for Lin Tianmei? Are you...? Please wait..."

"The world's number one dance meeting officially began!"

A warm palm suddenly clenched his fist gently, and Liu Yan whispered gently: "Husband..."

He exhaled a stream of turbid air and his clenched fists gradually loosened.

Through the lively auditorium where the dance road competition is broadcast, the banquet is held, and we come to the secluded rooftop on the second floor.

Maiko turned off the TV and hummed and showed her dissatisfaction: "These bastards clearly said that they would not cut this part into the camera during the interview..."

The knock on the door suddenly sounded like a hit on Wuzi's heart, and he returned to his past coldness and indifference: "It should be the Dance Storm Channel... This is the official media, be careful in words and actions."

Elegant back took the phone, her gentle voice sounded, and she talked to the opposite phone.

Mu Suao came from his heart, pointed at the camera, and roared: "Lin Tianmei, I'm not finished with you! You're waiting for me! You're waiting for me!!!"

"Why do I feel like he is flirting with you?"

The fat man put down his raised legs, raised his hand and waited for his assistant to take away the cigar, smoothed out the wrinkles from the suit, and finally walked out of the lounge with a flattering smile.

I hang up for so long and let the protagonist develop on his own, so now I have to be at the peak of the half-step peak of the Dance Emperor’s Great Perfection Realm, Lin Tianmei? It’s just a stepping stone in the early stage.

Maybe there was anger, unwillingness, hatred and hatred... but now it all disappeared.

Knock--

Just then, a sudden uproar came from the banquet downstairs.

[At 8 o'clock tonight, this station will take you into the story of this teenager in the dynamic town...]

In the camera, the handsome and unparalleled Lin Gan whispered coldly: "Lin Tianmei...waits for me."

The excited drum beats came from the TV screen with fireworks.

Because... his child will inherit his will and fulfill his unfinished wishes.

The fat man saw the man in front of him frowned his eyebrows and said nervously: "These people are impatient, and they should be deducted their salary-"

"Brother Lin, your phone number."

"The dance meeting has been started for three days, and I have seen a lot of good seedlings. Maybe this dance meeting will have young players breaking your 50-game winning streak that year."

Are you angry? Are you unwilling to accept it?

[The selection competition of the world's No. 1 Dance Club has begun in various places. This audition has emerged countless young talents. And in my Dynamic Town, there is also a young hero who started the audition with a noticeable identity. It is reported that it ended not long ago

In the Battle of Hundred Dances, he defeated the Fengyu Dance Academy alone, the Deacon, and the Elder, and defeated the four major dance academies and refused to recruit them]

Then he sat on the sofa and vented his dissatisfaction on Lin Gan. With coquettishness, he poked his legs with tender white toes: "You mixed fish, you want to defeat Lin Tianmei too? Mixed fish! Mixed fish!"

The fat man stood behind the man with his hands tied down, listening to the faint conversation coming from the microphone.

The low magnetic sound echoed at the quiet banquet:

After saying that, he got up and went to open the door.

What happened when I was away!

Looking at Wuzi who looked arrogant, she just skipped the plot and stole it for a while and sighed repeatedly. The ancients said that they were free for a while and would not deceive me.

[Lin Gan has attracted much attention for his unruly style and is also criticized... Some dancers believe that this casual and lazy dance move should not be defined as dance. At the same time, some dancers oppose it, saying that dance should not be characterized. From ancient times, they have also opposed it, saying that dance should not be determined.

During the period, humans used dance to sacrifice to gods, and in modern times, dance instead of war to maintain peace. All body movements can be regarded as dance. It should not be determined. Doing as you please is the true meaning of dance. Especially Lin Gan's skill is not enough.

The famous street dance.]

Swhoo-swhoo-bang bang!!

The fat man curled his lips, not thinking that anyone could break Lin Tianmei's record...

Mu Su looked up in a daze, and had just entered the game from his idle state and hadn't reacted yet.

His back bent slightly, holding the phone in his hands, putting it on the elegant back of the white suit in front of him.

As the defeated general and the target of slapping the face, Maiko, who was supposed to be a defeated player, now put her hands in her chest, poked the ground with her toes, leaned forward slightly, and her pink lips slightly raised: "What a person Lin Tianmei, even the ancestor of the family admitted that she was far from being young when she was not young.

His opponent, do you think you can do it? Idiot~ Miscellaneous fish~ Arrogant craziness~”

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And behind the scenes, Mu Su smiled.

Looking at the provocative boy on the screen, the fat man holding a cigar couldn't help laughing and stretched out his hand and pointed: "Young people are so interesting now."

The young man's eyebrows are like distant mountains and his eyes are like spring water, and his whole face is like flawless jade, making it difficult to move his eyes.

Beep—

Looking at the Lin Silk, who was covered in dust and in a messy and tenacious manner, Lin Ku gradually felt relieved.

"Hahaha--"

The young assistant who was ready to be indignant quickly changed his words and agreed.

Lin Ku looked at the noisy and lively banquet on the screen, staring at the white shadow standing in the middle, clenched his fists, and his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh.

Fireworks roared through the night sky and bloomed with beautiful petals.

Bee bee bee bee—

The harsh ringing suddenly rang, and the fat man was so scared that he shrank his neck, squeezed out his fat man with his jaw, turned around and took out his phone, and stretched the antenna.

The next moment, his scream echoed on the rooftop.

"What did you say? Seventy-six consecutive victories!?"
Chapter completed!