Lin Yue's eyes suddenly showed a hint of cunning.

Zhang Feng didn't notice Lin Yue's situation, he just smiled faintly: "Are you sure that I didn't bully a child by an adult?"

"You go, but don't look at them. Lin Yue instigated.

Seeing that Lin Yue was in high spirits, Zhang Feng agreed, and he had the right to guide these people for her.

"Next is the martial arts competition of our Jiangnan base, the first place will get a fairy pill, is there anyone who comes out first to be the first defender. ”

Ye Feng acted as the host on a makeshift stage.

However, the first one was easily targeted by a large number of masters, so no one came to power for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and said majestically: "I'll come when I go." ”

"Congratulations to the young master. ”

Lin Yue got up and owed to Zhang Feng's back, and her face seemed to have succeeded in her plan, revealing a rare evil smile.

Subsequently, Zhang Feng jumped onto the stage and was in high spirits.

"Don't spare words, I'll get a jackpot, in the next Zhang Feng, please give me more advice. ”

Zhang Feng looked like a master in the world, which made the people below whisper.

"This person is so good-looking, which team is he a newcomer?"

The captain of the second team asked the team members next to him coldly.

The member of the second team, who was also the previous Pang Bosheng, explained: "Captain, this person is the sanctioner of Young Master Rao, we had better not bear it"

Hearing Pang Bo's explanation, Leng Ao raised his eyebrows.

However, he thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry about the sanctioner's side, there is no life-and-death struggle in this game, and you won't lose face if you lose." ”

"With your words, I can go up at any time. ”

Pang Bo patted his strong chest, and then jumped in front of Zhang Feng.

"It's you, don't you have the guts. ”

Zhang Feng was slightly surprised, this person knew his identity and dared to challenge him on stage, which made Zhang Feng look up to him.

"My lord, I am offended. ”

Pang Bo hugged his fists, and then put on a posture of white crane wings.

Looking at Pang Bo's posture, Zhang Feng frowned.

How can anyone put on the move of the white crane to spread its wings at the beginning of the competition, and the movements are very non-standard, which can be full of loopholes.

But Zhang Feng didn't do much, just hugged his fists.

Seeing Zhang Feng's posture, Pang Bo's eyes lit up.

"Your Excellency, you're doomed. Pombo snorted.

Ye Feng on the side also sighed slightly after seeing the two rao's postures.

"My lord, if you don't put on a new posture, I look very hung in your posture. Ye Feng reminded.

Zhang Feng shook his head and said, "No need, the most taboo bells and whistles in martial arts competitions." ”

Ye Feng still wanted something, but when he saw Zhang Feng's determined appearance, he had to swallow the words back from his mouth.

Seeing that Zhang Feng had no problem, Ye Feng shouted loudly: "Everyone is ready, ready to start!"

"Put on the music!"

Ye Feng's voice lagged behind, and a piece of energetic rock music sounded on the stage.

Hearing this music, Pang Bo smiled triumphantly, it seemed that the old man was favoring him, and now it was the music he was most familiar with.

Knock knock!

It's not the sound of music, it's the sound of Pompo's writhing body and his own steps on the stage.

Zhang Feng was dumbfounded!

Suddenly realized the truth of the competition.

This is a martial arts competition, obviously a dance competition.

It's no wonder that the tournament does not go to the ring, but to play on this makeshift stage.

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that Lin Yue, who was usually obedient to him, would have a bad taste.

Three minutes later, Pombo's performance ended, and it was time for Zhang Feng.

"Can you change my music to something I'm familiar with?"

Zhang Feng didn't want to get off the stage, so he planned to have a melody that he was most familiar with.

Ye Feng was a little embarrassed, but under the pressure of Zhang Feng's identity, he had to give in.

Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then came up with the title of the song he needed to play.

After a while, music played on the stage.

"The second set of national middle school students' broadcast gymnastics, the times are calling, ready to ......"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ......"

After hearing the familiar melody, Zhang Feng began his gymnastics performance.

Zhang Feng's operation made the people below dumbfounded.

"This, what kind of dance is this, I've never heard of it?"

Pompo was stunned.

He had seen many dance videos, but he had never seen this style of dancing.

Each movement is not only pleasing to the eye, giving people a feeling of flowing water, but also implies a certain martial truth.

It can be a combination of dance and martial arts!

Zhang Feng did a set of radio gymnastics, which made Pang Bo ashamed.

He thought that he was not Zhang Feng's opponent, so he simply admitted defeat.

"My lord, I throw in the towel. ”

Zhang Feng glanced at him lightly, and said calmly: "Before the competition, don't think that the other side is lost, if this is placed on the battlefield, your rashness will make you lose your life." ”

Pang Bo was even more ashamed when he heard this.

"My lord, I have been taught. ”

Pang Bo felt that his skills were inferior to others and left the stage gloomily.

"Next, who else dares to fight?" Ye Feng asked the people in the audience after judging Zhang Feng's victory.

"Wait, I have something to say. ”

Zhang Feng stopped Ye Feng's next move.

"My lord, what is your problem?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"I thought about it, this elixir should belong to you to compete for, and it really doesn't follow the rules for me to compete, so I admit defeat. ”

Zhang Feng's faint voice reached all the ears.

But don't look at how indifferent Zhang Feng's expression is, in fact, his heart is like a beep dog, secretly thinking who wants to accompany you if you have nothing to do, let's dance here.

Ye Feng and the people below who wanted to participate in the dance competition were deeply moved.

"Thank you, sir!"

Everyone stood up and bent over Zhang Feng, sincerely convinced.

Zhang Feng shook his cuffs and walked off the stage step by step, which was really a master's demeanor.

Without the pressure of Zhang Feng, the subsequent dance conference was more lively.

"The tournament began, starting with Pang Bo of the second team. ”

"What? The competition is even more separate, you have a turn-based rule?"

Zhang Feng is a little confused.

"Yes, sir, of course you can start first. Ye Feng replied respectfully.

"Forget it, let him start first. ”

Zhang Feng looked at Lin Yue, who was smiling not far away, and felt an ominous blessing in his heart

Seeing that Zhang Feng had no problem, Ye Feng shouted loudly: "Everyone is ready, ready to start!"

"Put on the music!"

Ye Feng's voice lagged behind, and a piece of energetic rock music sounded on the stage.

Hearing this music, Pang Bo smiled triumphantly, it seemed that the old man was favoring him, and now it was the music he was most familiar with.

Knock knock!

It's not the sound of music, it's the sound of Pompo's writhing body and his own steps on the stage.

Zhang Feng was dumbfounded!

Suddenly realized the truth of the competition.

This is a martial arts competition, obviously a dance competition.

It's no wonder that the tournament does not go to the ring, but to play on this makeshift stage.

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that Lin Yue, who was usually obedient to him, would have a bad taste.

Three minutes later, Pombo's performance ended, and it was time for Zhang Feng.

"Can you change my music to something I'm familiar with?"

Zhang Feng didn't want to get off the stage, so he planned to have a melody that he was most familiar with.

Ye Feng was a little embarrassed, but under the pressure of Zhang Feng's identity, he had to give in.

Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then came up with the title of the song he needed to play.

After a while, music played on the stage.

"The second set of national middle school students' broadcast gymnastics, the times are calling, ready to ......"