Chapter 122 is simply a dancing god
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"Oh?"
A flash of sharpness flashed in Yang Tian's eyes.
This Wang Qiang, as expected, is the 'yin' soul that will not disperse.
"We're in the Red Hornet Street Dance Plaza, you can not come, but your little brother Wen Yang will die!"
After Wang Qiang finished speaking, he had already hung up his mobile phone.
"What's wrong with Yang Tian?"
Liu Shi hurriedly asked.
"It's Xiaoyang who has an accident, let's go to the Red Hornet Street Dance Plaza. ”
Yang Tian said a word, got on the Rolls-Royce with Liu Shi, and drove towards the Red Bee Street Dance Plaza.
Soon, the car came to the Red Hornet Street Dance Plaza.
Bursts of swaying music resounded throughout the sky, and in the buildings in front of them, there was a huge square.
The square is full of street dance.
Groups of fashionably dressed, avant-garde, and colorful men and women are jumping in the square, both beginners and veteran drivers.
Not to mention, some of them danced very beautifully.
Just like that, Yang Tian couldn't help but applaud a 'female' dance troupe: "Really good dancing!"
"This Red Hornet Street Dance Square is the most famous Street Dance Square in Shenjiang!"
Liu Shi said.
"Oh, I don't know what Wang Qiang asked us to do here?
Yang Tian's eyes were suspicious.
"Yang Tian, you're finally here!"
A cold cheer sounded, and I saw a group of men and women walking behind him, and the leader was Wang Qiang.
At this moment, Wang Qiang's entire arm has been ointmented, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and those eyes exude a look full of anger and murderous aura.
"What about my brother?"
Seeing Wang Qiang, Yang Tian asked coldly.
"This entire Red Hornet Street Dance Plaza is my people, you dare to be so arrogant?"
Wang Qiang is dead.
But Yang Tian's figure flashed, and he had already come to Wang Qiang, and he pinched Wang Qiang's neck with his hand.
"If you dare to kill me, if you dare to touch half of my 'hair', I will let Wen Yang die immediately! If you don't believe me, you can look at the center of the square!"
Wang Qiang said coldly.
Yang Tian looked up, and sure enough, in the center of the street dance square, there was a street dance tower.
This hip-hop tower has three floors.
On each floor, there is a group of young men and women dancing on it, and the higher the level, the more 'fine' the male and female dance skills will be.
However, Yang Tian's main concern was that on the top of the tower, a man was hanging there.
It's none other than Wen Yang.
"You're looking for death!"
A trace of anger flashed in Yang Tian's eyes.
Because Wen Yang was being hung on the top of the tower, with a rope around his neck, he could be hung to death as long as he moved.
"Yang Tian, if you dare to move, I will immediately let people press the button, see if your speed is fast, or our button is fast!"
Wang Qiang said coldly.
"Oh, how do you want to play?"
Yang Tian looked at Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang must be trying to play some kind of 'trick' when he does this.
That's true, Wang Qiang nodded, and said coldly: "I'm just playing with you, you go and challenge my three hip-hop troupes now, if you defeat them, Wen Yang can live, but if you lose, Wen Yang will have to die, and I tell you, as long as you lose once, the rope will be tightened by one point, and Wen Yang will be hung ten centimeters!"
Hearing this, Liu Shi's face turned cold: "Wang Qiang, you don't want to rely on your father to be the richest man in Shenjiang, you can do whatever you want!"
"I'm just going to watch him suffer today!"
Wang Qiang pointed at Yang Tian deadly.
"Hip-hop?
Yang Tian asked with interest.
"There are 1,000 hip-hop dance lovers in the whole square, these enthusiasts are from different dance troupes, you go up and compete with my people in hip-hop, after that, let these 1,000 people vote, if they vote for you to win, then you win!"
Wang Qiang said coldly.
"I see!"
Yang Tian nodded and walked towards the Hip-hop Tower.
And when Yang Tian walked up to the first floor of the street dance tower, the entire street dance square was quiet.
Everyone looked towards Yang Tian.
"Who is this guy?"
The eyes of the people were full of doubt.
At this time, Wang Qiang brought the microphone: "Hello everyone, I'm Wang Qiang, tonight my people are going to 'get' a brute to death, wait for your appreciation, help vote!"
"I see!"
Everyone suddenly realized.
"Yang Tian, it's time to start!"
Wang Qiang's voice sounded coldly.
And Yang Tian walked up to the first floor of the hip-hop tower and saw a group of young and energetic men and women.
I saw a man walk out and said coldly: "You offended our chairman, I'll play with you, whatever I dance, you can dance with you, if you can satisfy more than a thousand spectators, then this layer is even if you win, if you don't perform well, then you lose!"
"Oh?" Yang Tian nodded: "Of course you can, let's start!"
I saw that the man danced street dance, his steps were very elegant, and his body was very dazzling.
Yang Tian was always observing.
"Roar!"
I saw that this man suddenly came to a golden 'rooster' independence.
Immediately after, the man was about to spread his wings.
But at this time, Yang Tian ran his spiritual breath and hit it in the air.
Smack!
The man suddenly fell heavily from mid-air on the stage, and a dog came to chew.
"This ......"
For a moment, more than a thousand people were stunned.
And Yang Tianle said hehehe: "You won't let me dance these hip-hop dances with you, will you? I'm sorry, you're just a dog like this! I'm disgusting, I don't want to dance with you!"
"Haha......"
More than a thousand people burst into laughter.
And the man's face was very angry, but he was helpless.
"Whoever wins and loses in this round, vote now!"
With a sound.
More than 1,000 people began to vote, and soon, the number of votes appeared on the big screen, with 0 on the man's side and a full score on Yang Tian's side.
"I won!"
Yang Tian rubbed his hands and walked up to the second layer of hip-hop.
The second layer of hip-hop is full of beautiful women.
"On this floor, we directly compare hip-hop, you each perform, and then let the audience rate it!"
The beautiful 'girl' of the team leader said a word, and then danced.
This 'female' group is a team of ten people, and each one is the best of the best.
Soon they were dancing a fantastic hip-hop dance.
"This is the dream team of the Wang Qiang Guild, right?
The crowd laughed.
Soon, the dream team finished jumping, and Yang Tian couldn't help but applaud: "It's so good-looking, every one of them is a beautiful 'girl' among beautiful 'women'!"
"This idiot!
Wang Qiang scolded.
And the dream captain said coldly to Yang Tian: "It's your turn!"
"I don't know how to do hip-hop, please bear with me!"
Yang Tian said modestly, and then ran the spiritual breath and played Tai Chi.
Meet!
A stream of flames erupted, forming a fireball that kept boiling.
Every time Yang Tian rotated, he saw fireballs flying.
"Oh my God!"
At that moment, everyone froze, staring blankly at Yang Tian's performance on the stage.
"What's going on?"
Wang Qiang also stood up with a bang.
"Yang Tian, come on!"
Liu Shi's eyes were full of smiles.
On the stage, Yang Tian continued to run the spiritual breath and kept playing Tai Chi.
The breath burns and turns into a fireball.
Yang Tian sometimes dances, sometimes swims, sometimes spins, dreamy and dazzling.
Three minutes later, Yang Tian stopped.
Bang Bang Bang!
A burst of 'excited' applause rang out, and more than 1,000 people stood up, their eyes full of surprise and 'agitation': "Nima, this is the real hip-hop!"
"This brute!" Wang Qiang was anxious: "Listen to me, this is not hip-hop, this is the old style of the people in the rivers and lakes!"
But no matter how Wang Qiang shouted, everyone went crazy because of Yang Tian's performance.
Soon the votes came out.
Yang Tian got nine hundred and ninety votes, while the Dream Team only had a pitiful ten.
"Alright, all the beauties, I'm going to the third floor!"
Yang Tian threw a wink, and then walked up to the third floor.
And the third layer is all men, this is the dark team of the Wang Qiang Guild.
"Alright, I'll start the show first!"
As soon as Yang Tian came up, he performed directly.
Because he performed Tai Chi before, this time he directly performed Feitian.
Meet!
The two flames burned, turned into wings, and blessed Yang Tian's body.
Yang Tian flew up like this, floating half a meter high.
In mid-air, he spins, swims, and juggles.
A flash of light flashed, and the whole stage was dazzling and changeable.
"Oh my God!!"
"Where is this human? It's just a dancing god!"
"Oh my mother, why did he dance such a sacred hip-hop dance?"
The whole square, more than a thousand people were boiling, shouting and screaming.
"How can this !!?"
Wang Qiang stood up, his eyes full of disbelief.
This has long been beyond the scope of human comprehension, this is no longer comparable to hip-hop, it is simply an unexpected performance.
Soon, the song was over.
Yang Tian calmly landed on the stage: "I won!"
This sentence made Wang Qiang completely angry: "What the hell are you talking nonsense, my dark dance troupe hasn't started performing, why do you say you won!"
After Wang Qiang finished speaking, the dark team composed of ten men surrounded him: "Brute, we haven't performed yet!"
Syllable!
Yang Tian directly slapped a man and flew out: "I have already won!"
"You dare to hit someone!"
Wang Qiang roared angrily.
"Mad Dog!" Yang Tian shrugged his shoulders, took a step forward, stood on the stage, and said to the audience of more than 1,000 people: "Let's talk about it, did I win or lose? Do I still need to let them perform? If they continue to perform, is it a 'waste' of time?"
When Yang Tian's voice fell, the entire crowd boiled.
"You've won! you don't need to let them continue to perform, they don't even have the right to lift your shoes!"
Bursts of shouts rang out.
Yang Tian shrugged his shoulders: "Wang Qiang, did you hear it?"