Chapter 1143: The Disaster of Hip-hop Dance (1)
。 The rhythm is getting wilder. The young dancers were only between seventeen or eighteen and in their twenties. Clothing. are very fashionable. They all dyed their hair with colorful green. Metal waist chain and five-point denim shorts. Plus sporty Nike sneakers. It looks very youthful and sunny. And cool and novel dancing. It attracted a lot of people. "The red-haired Oba. It's so handsome. ”
Ikebana-chanuko's eyes lit up. Staring at a certain boy in the middle of the dancing young men. In the middle of the pupil. Soar into the stars. A nymphomaniac.
"Let's go. What's so nice about this. ”
Genmoto glanced at the boy. I saw his sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Heroic. A handsome and handsome face. Three coats of oil paint. The corners of the mouth are upturned. There was an extra smell of ruffianism. The movement is strong and free. It is full of beauty of power. Such a young man. It is true that it can charm many girls.
"Wow. Master. See no, see no. The brother on the far left of the third row. It's just fascinating. How can there be so many handsome guys in the cold country? They must be some kind of star group. Are you filming v? ”
Nymphomaniac's ikebana balls. His eyes were as bright as diamonds. Pointing to a young man who was dancing hip-hop. The man was long and tall. The contours of the facial features. It looks like it was carved out of jade. It is full of three-dimensional beauty. The boy's dancing posture. It goes well with the rhythm of the drums. Every move. All on the drum accurately. It looks like the whole set of actions is done in one go. It's as smooth as flowing water.
in this group. Except for these two handsome young guys. And in the middle of the line. A young girl with dyed purple hair. It is also beautiful and refined. It's unforgettable at first sight. In addition, there is a tall and strong fat man. A black man with shiny black skin. The black man's movements were especially exaggerated. Skillful dancing. Full of tension.
Such a group. The man is handsome. The woman is pretty. And the dancing is super handsome. Even on the streets of Hancheng, where there are so many handsome guys and beauties. It also quickly attracted a large group of people to watch and take pictures.
Minamoto only glanced at it. He shook his head. To herself, a female disciple. Quite unimpressed. The voice was also slightly louder: "Let's go." Nothing to see. These dances. In the opinion of any martial artist. It's just a child's trick. Why are you wasting your energy on this? ”
I don't know if it's Minamoto Hiroshi who is too loud. Or the group of dancing thugs on the other side is too good for hearing. Hiroshi Minamoto's words. was actually heard by the handsome guy with a wicked smile in the middle.
His face sank. His brow furrowed. The hands made a gesture. Motioned to turn off the stereo. He walked towards Genmotohiro. A look of anger.
Genmoto Hiroshi frowned. Knowing that he opened his mouth and caused trouble. He didn't want to get into a conflict with these thugs. Pulled the flower path ball: "Let's go." Don't be overly eventful. ”
"It's here. It's coming. That handsome guy noticed me. Oh, my God. I'm so blessed. ”
Ikebana-chanmaruko did not respond to Genmoto Hiroshi at all. Clasp your hands in front of your chest. A look of nervous adoration. And ordinary girls. There is no difference.
The young man with a wicked smile stepped in front of Genmoto Hiroshi in a few steps. But he ignored the enthusiastic gaze of Hanamichi Maruko. A face of unruliness. Looking at Hiroshi Genmoto defiantly. The voice dragged on for a long time: "Uncle." Do you think I'm not good at dancing? ”
Behind the young man. A bunch of dancing thugs. And they all gathered around. Everyone is aggressive. The tall and chubby thug snorted heavily. Roll up your sleeves. Hideous tattoos on the arms. He scolded and scolded: "Old coffin." You don't look at whose territory it is. You're so impatient, aren't you? ”
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