In the hustle and bustle of the venue, Mu Su held his head and stepped onto the stage.

The dancer was sweating profusely and wanted to say something, and the referee who blocked the two of them suddenly retreated.

"start!"

Mu Su:??????

Turn over on the spot and do it in one go.

The dancer's mind is blank, and his subconscious mind needs to do the same moves and start on the spot:???

squeak—winter—

The dancer who stepped on the sweat and slipped his feet, and his head fell to the ground fell down dullly. The medical staff ran to the stage with a stretcher and carried the faint dancer away.

"Seventy-seven consecutive victories!"

On the second floor, Lin Tianmei, who was wearing the handrail, chuckled.

“Good luck.”

The fat assistant quickly said, "This player is in a bad mood, and he is so scared that his feet slippery. If it were me..."

"If it were you only 90 degrees?"

The fat assistant flattered and echoed: "Oh yes yes yes yes..."

On the screen, the seventy-eighth game began.

Accompanied by melodious and soothing string music, Musu played the violin onto the stage.

"Humans have three major desires: appetite, sleep desire. All joy comes from this, and all pain comes from this." Mu Su raised his head slightly, his eyes lowered, and he walked towards his opponent with compassion.

"Because we need joy to adjust our lives, and dance. And in real life there are people who are persistent in pursuing this pleasure."

Musu played the violin constantly, spinning around the stiff dancer.

“We usually call this kind of person… dancers.”

thump--

The audience was speechless, and the dancer suddenly fell down. The referee stepped forward to check his condition and raised his hand to sentence Mu Su to win.

"Seventy-eight consecutive victories!"

The silent venue returned to boiling in an instant.

Mu Su threw away the violin, walked off the stage, and high-high with Lin Zitan who was carrying the tape recorder.

"Violation! This is a violation!" The fat assistant pointed at the screen and shouted excitedly, rumoring into the noise of the banquet downstairs.

It’s not because he just bought Lin Gan and stopped winning 80 consecutive victories.

"This is not a violation! This is not a violation!" The narrator's passionate shout came from the screen: "The music copyright website shows that Lin Gan registered the copyright of the song a few hours ago. He is a dancer! He is also a singer!"

"Singing and dancing? Interesting..." Lin Tianmei's lips raised a low curve.

The fat assistant quickly changed his face: "It is really a blessing this kid has cultivated in his eight lifetimes. Don't worry, I will let my subordinates recruit him into your dance troupe."

Lin Tianmei ignored her and looked at the boy who broke the record on the screen.

Mu Su looked up at this moment, as if he was looking at Lin Tianmei off the screen, sneering arrogantly and slapped his palm across his neck.

"Lin Tianmei, wait for me!"

Lin Tianmei's smile disappeared.

The fat assistant jumped his feet and scolded him angrily, then leaned closer and asked, "Brother Lin, this kid is so ignorant, should we teach him a lesson..."

"Am I such a person?"

"Of course you are not..."

The obese assistant's cold sweat fell, and at this moment, cheers rang out again.

"Seventy-nine consecutive victories! Seventy-nine consecutive victories! And Lin Gan player once again broke the record of Lin Tianmei's 7-second defeat of the player! The 3 seconds that were unprecedented and may not be the next! We see Ran Ran's new star being

Rise! He created history! This is an unprecedented miracle! Even Lin Tianmei can't do it!"

Lin Tianmei frowned slightly.

"The world's No. 1 Dancing Road is already so down? Such a guy can enter the audition..." The fat assistant scolded angrily, but did not see Lin Tianmei's eyebrows soothing.

"Although Lin Gan challenged Lin Tianmei, who said he would definitely fail-"

Suddenly hearing the passionate and passionate shouts of the commentator, the fat assistant suddenly realized and quietly retreated with the phone.

"Maybe we will see him replacing Lin Tianmei soon--but, I think young people should focus on being restrained and remember to be arrogant and impetuous. This Lin feels too sharp, and it is easy to break even if they are too tough..."

The fat assistant quietly returned to Lin Tianmei: "Brother Lin, should we let the prince in the dance troupe who is crying, laughing, and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and acting cute and sniff the girl in the dance troupe, and the girl

Lin Tianmei didn't say a word, and the obese assistant understood.

"I see……"

...

"Clip you and clip you and clip you!"

Looking at the chaos on the ground, the referee leaned forward in embarrassment: "Player Lin Gan, I suggest you stop this behavior."

"Why, did I violate the rules?!" Mu Su, who was lying on the ground with his opponent's waist clamped, asked with his head raised.

"No, it's because your action is insulting. Our program is broadcast live nationwide."

"Then I don't care, he didn't admit defeat! He clamps you clamp you clamp you clamp you clamp you!"

"I admit defeat! I admit vomiting-lose."

The dancer with vomit on his cheeks and neck quickly surrendered.

Mu Su got up and raised his hands.

"Eighty-four consecutive victories!"

Mu Su jumped back to the stage, took a sip of the sponsor soda handed over by Lin Zitan, and came to the stage again, but saw a graceful boy standing opposite him.

"The prince who acts like a spoiled person..."

Under the ring, Maiko exclaimed: "How could she meet a probable seed contestant in the audition!"

"A spoiled prince?"

Mu Su turned his face, but heard the referee shouting:

"start!"

After the words came, the "coquettish prince" stomped on the ground with his left foot, swaying his soft and tender belly.

Mu Su was caught off guard and felt like he was hit hard, and he stepped back with half of his foot on the edge of the stage. Seeing that he was about to lose, the referee suddenly rushed between the two to stop the dance, allowing a team of dancers who were dressed like dumplings.

Rush onto the stage.

"Selling dumplings and selling dumplings, the dumplings in Fuguiyuan are fragrant and fresh, with thin skin and big fillings, so delicious~ We all love to eat~ Dumplings and dumplings, dumplings, only eat Fuguiyuan in the New Year--Guiyuan--

”

"This year during the holiday, let's eat dumplings together! smash them!"

"Brother Lin... Although there are people from the referee to the organizing committee, we have to listen to the sponsor's request... They think that the highest ratings and the best effect at this time, we can only..."

The fat man explained tremblingly.

Biwu continued, but the prince lost his chance. Mu Su was so lucky that he found a way to break the belly dance. He closed his eyes, escaped from the ripples, and took the opportunity to defeat him.

"Eighty-one consecutive victories! Lin Gan did it! He is already unstoppable!!!" The commentator's old habit recurred.

Off the stage, Maiko's cheeks flushed: "You are a mixed fish... you are not bad at all~ a mixed fish~ a mixed fish~"

Lin Zitan gradually looked at her side, why isn't this brother's friend right?

"Lin Tianmei!"

On the stage, Mu Su, who defeated the powerful enemy, shouted and raised his middle finger to the camera.

The audience was uproared, and the referee hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, but Mu Su argued: "I'm not an insulting gesture, but a great desolate prisoner for the sky!"

"The Great Desolation Prisoner's Finger?"

"The Great Desolation Prisoner's Finger... Five fingers move the universe!" Mu Su raised his palm and pressed his finger, "Four fingers break the sky!"

"Three fingers destroy life and soul!"

All fingers fall, leaving only the raised middle finger.

The referee hesitated and retreated, leaving only Mu Suyang standing on the stage with smug shaking his middle finger proudly.

On the second floor of the banquet, Lin Tianmei stared at everything on the screen coldly.
Chapter completed!