Chapter 283 How to play
When Yun Gege arrived at the night club, the other dancer had already gone up, wearing a tight black sports vest, a pair of shorts with a P, she was a young girl with a very hot figure.

In this kind of venue, sisters like Sister Ling and the others who specialize in training novices to dance on stage, the biggest source is the commission. They say it is fighting dance, but it is actually an alternative peripheral feast. Anyone who wants to like this kind of special dance Yes, you can play with any position on the bed.

Sister Ling has won several small oirans, and she is quite famous in the field, but she is quite decent, at least she doesn't force the young people below to pick up guests, all rely on voluntary.

Because of this, she has more than half of the good stuff in the night bar. She is famous, and the commission can be several points higher than that of other sisters. People always think she is not pleasing to the eye, but Sister Ling is popular and normal. The means can hardly bring her down.

This time, several aces in her hand had troubles one after another, and it happened that the other party confronted her again at this time. Of course, Sister Ling knew that there was something tricky, but she had no time to solve it now. people talk.

When she saw Yun Gege who was wrapped tightly, Sister Ling was going crazy: "Are you rushing to the scene as a celebrity? You still wear a mask! Is this when you are playing handsome? Gege didn't explain the situation to you? Hurry up, Change your clothes and go on stage!"

The countdown began on the scene, with less than 1 minute left.

Yun Gege understood the rules here, turned his face away from Sister Ling's hand about to take off her mask, and only said: "I know, Sister Ling, don't worry, what are you playing in this game?"

"We've made a decision. We've already lost several games in a row. The other party was so crazy that we decided what to play in the last game." Sister Ling also knew that it would be too late to find someone else, so she had to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor: "In front of us In front of a draw, you can choose what you are good at, if you can draw, I will solve the rest, come on, hurry up, what to play, I will let people prepare."

"It's just a 'partial rhythm', this is fast." Yun Gege said.

Sister Ling was stunned for a moment - it is a very normal way to play against the rhythm, that is, the two parties dance separately, and whoever can lead the rhythm of the other side will win.

This kind of competition is usually only played by students. In a place like Night Bar, who plays this kind of kid stuff?

In the previous rounds, they even came out to striptease, and when they heard this kind of formality, it was a bit like a play house, and Sister Ling couldn't react for a while.

When she regained her senses, she couldn't laugh or cry immediately, and she didn't even worry about it. She glanced at the tall man and saw that he didn't seem to be joking. Sister Ling rubbed her brows, waved her hands, and said to the people around her, "Go ahead!" , it’s more rhythmic.”

At the end of the countdown, when the host talked about the gameplay of this game, there was a burst of booing from the audience. It was not until the DJ in the backcourt started playing music that the scene that had already gathered the eyes of everyone in the nightclub fell silent.

The light on the stage was adjusted to the best. When the young hot girl came on stage, there was thunderous applause. Yun Gege was wearing a simple white T-shirt and dark denim. He wore a pair of white shoes, revealing the beautiful lines of his ankles. Although his face was covered, he couldn’t bear it. The male god's figure is so good, he calmed down the audience when he came on stage, and no one was the same as before. The bureau booed sister Ling's people, but it was a little quiet, and many people whispered.

After all, Yungege was a little guilty, fearing that someone would recognize the appearance of the male god, he stretched out his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, without even saying hello, his footsteps were slightly wrong, and after a few simple warm-up movements, he gestured to his opponent for a start.

(End of this chapter)

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