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Chapter 982 103. Blood Boiling Dance Party

In the hustle and bustle of overturning the stadium, Mu Su stepped onto the stage with his head held high and his chest held high.

The dancer was sweating profusely, and Fang wanted to say something on the scene, but the referee standing between the two stepped back.

"start!"

Mu Su:
Turn around in place, all in one go.

The dancer's mind is blank, and the subconscious will do the same action, jumping on the spot:

Squeak—boom—

The dancer, who was sweating and slippery, only rotated 180 degrees and fell to the ground, fell down dully. The medical staff ran onto the stage with a stretcher and carried the fainted dancer away.

"77 consecutive victories!"

On the second floor, Lin Tianmei, who was leaning on the handrail, chuckled lightly.

"Good luck."

The fat assistant quickly said: "This contestant is in a bad mood, and his feet slipped in fright. If it was me..."

"If it's you, it's only 90 degrees?"

The obese assistant flattered and agreed: "Hey, yes, yes, yes..."

On the screen, the No.70 eight games started.

Accompanied by the melodious and soothing string music, Mu Su took the violin and stepped onto the stage.

"Human beings have three major desires. Appetite and sleep. All joy comes from this, and all pain comes from this." Mu Su tilted his head slightly, lowered his eyes, and approached his opponent with compassionate steps.

"Because we need joy to adjust our lives, we dance. In real life, there are people who persistently pursue this kind of pleasure."

Mu Su kept playing the violin, spinning around the stiff dancer.

"We usually call such people... dancers."

thump--

The audience was left speechless, and the dancer suddenly fell.The referee stepped forward to check his status, and raised his hand to declare Musu the winner.

"78 consecutive victories!"

The silent venue returned to boiling in an instant.

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

"Illegal! This is illegal!" The obese assistant pointed at the screen and shouted excitedly, joining the noise of the banquet downstairs.

His anger was not because he had just bought Lin Gan and stopped his [-]-game winning streak.

"This is not a violation! This is not a violation!" The narrator shouted passionately on the screen: "The music copyright website shows that Lin Gan registered the copyright of this song a few hours ago. He is a dancer! He is also a singer!"

"Singing and dancing weekends? Interesting..." Lin Tianmei's lips curled up in a deep arc.

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

Lin Tianmei was noncommittal, looking at the boy who broke the record on the screen.

At this moment, Mu Su raised his head, as if he was looking at Lin Tianmei off-screen, he sneered arrogantly, and passed his palm across his neck.

"Lin Tianmei, wait for me!"

Lin Tianmei's smile disappeared.

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

"Am I such a person?"

"Of course you're not..."

The fat assistant's cold sweat fell, and at this moment, cheers sounded again.

"79 consecutive victories! 79 consecutive victories! And Lin Gan once again broke Lin Tianmei's record of defeating a player in 7 seconds! He hit an unprecedented 3 seconds! We see rising stars! He Made history! This is an unprecedented miracle! Not even Lin Tianmei!"

Lin Tianmei frowned unobtrusively.

"The world's No. [-] dance club is so down and out? This kind of guy can also enter the audition..." The obese assistant continued to curse, but Lin Tianmei's eyebrows did not ease.

"Although Lin Gan challenges Lin Tianmei, who says he will fail—"

Suddenly hearing the narrator's passionate shout, the obese assistant suddenly realized, and walked away quietly holding the phone.

"Maybe, we will soon see him replace Lin Tianmei—but, I think young people should be introverted, and remember to guard against arrogance and impetuosity. This sense of Lin is too sharp, too rigid and easy to break..."

The fat assistant quietly returned to Lin Tianmei's side: "Brother Lin, should we let the coquettish prince who cries, laughs and acts like a baby in the dance troupe attack him?"

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

"I understand……"

……

"Pinch you, pinch you, pinch you!"

Looking at the chaos on the ground, the referee stepped forward in embarrassment: "Contestant 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 in his arms, raised his head and asked.

"No, it's because your action is indecent. Our show is broadcast live nationwide."

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

"I give up! I give up—lose."

The dancers, with vomit all over their cheeks and necks, surrendered hastily.

Musu climbed up and raised his hands.

"Eighty consecutive victories!"

Mu Su bounced back to the stage, took a sip of the sponsor's soda that Lin Zitan handed him, and came to the stage again, only to see a handsome young man standing opposite him.

"The coquettish prince...?"

Under the ring, Maiko exclaimed: "How could I meet a quasi-seeded contestant in the audition!"

"A spoiled prince?"

Mu Su turned his face away, but heard the referee shout:
"start!"

After the words fell, "Prince Acting like a spoiled child" stamped his left foot on the ground, catching the shock and shaking his tender belly.

Mu Su was caught off guard, as if he had been hit hard, he thumped backwards, stepping half of his foot on the edge of the stage.Seeing that they were about to lose, the referee suddenly rushed between the two, stopped the dance, and let a team of dancers dressed like dumplings rush onto the stage.

"Selling dumplings, selling dumplings, Fuguiyuan's dumplings are fragrant and fresh, the skin is thin and the filling is so delicious~ We all love to eat it~ Dumplings Fuguiyuan, dumplings, only eat Fu-gui-yuan in the New Year "

"This year's festival, let's eat together! Dumplings! Smash!"

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

The fat man explained tremblingly.

The dance continued, but the coquettish prince lost the opportunity, and Mu Su was so blessed to find a way to break the belly dance, closed his eyes, broke away from the ripples, and took the opportunity to defeat him.

"81 consecutive victories! Lin Gan did it! He is unstoppable!!!" The commentator relapsed.

Under the stage, Maiko's cheeks blushed: "You bastard...you're not bad~ you bastard~ you bastard~"

Lin Zitan gradually looked sideways, why is something wrong with this brother's friend...

"Lin Tianmei!"

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

The audience was in an uproar, and the referee hurried forward to stop it, but Mu Su argued, "I'm not making an insulting gesture, it's the Great Desolation Prisoner's Finger!"

"The Great Wilderness Prisoner Sky Finger?"

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

"Three fingers to destroy life!"

All fingers come down except for the raised middle finger.

The referee backed away hesitantly, leaving only Mu Su standing on the stage proudly shaking his middle finger.

On the second floor of the banquet, Lin Tianmei stared at everything on the screen indifferently.

Mu Su's behavior really angered this man who stood at the top of the dance.

(End of this chapter)