299. Chapter 299 Tilt 45 degrees
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In the Beijing Workers' Gymnasium, Wang Xiaofan and six foreigners on the stage had stopped singing at this time, and danced to the rhythm of the song.
The sound of strings, bass, electric guitar and guitar mingled with the sound of the rain and the frantic screams of the audience, and the seven dancers on stage danced more and more vigorously.
After jumping a mechanical move, six MJs dressed in white centered on Wang Xiaofan, and distributed three of them each twice, forming a triangle with no bottom edge.
The next moment, in the jaw-dropping eyes of the audience, the bodies of the black-clothed Wang Xiaofan and the six white-clothed MJs tilted slightly.
As the music accelerated, their bodies became more and more oblique, and finally, the bodies of the seven people showed a 45-degree angle to the ground!
MJ's classic dance steps, tilted at a 45-degree angle, recreate the world!
Before the audience could react, the MJs centered on Wang Xiaofan changed direction again and performed incredible shocking dance steps again.
"Wow~~~~~~"
Everyone in the audience, including the four instructors, the cameraman, and the host, was shocked by this dance step that exceeded the limits of the human body!
"I didn't see dazzles, did I?"
"What kind of dance can a human dance? Tease me? ā
"The angle between Wang Xiaofan's body and the ground just now is definitely more than 30 degrees! It is impossible for a human body to do this without any support! ā
"Those foreigners on the stage who look exactly the same are so handsome! Why haven't I seen such a great dancer before? ā
If Wang Xiaofan's fans are just shocked, Yang Chan's performance at the moment is far beyond the realm of ordinary fans.
When Wang Xiaofan first danced to the mechanical dance part, Yang Chan's voice was almost hoarse.
I hadn't been to the scene to watch her boyfriend's performance before, and Yang Chan felt that most of her life had been in vain!
Before her admiration for Wang Xiaofan, there was still some love mixed in with it, but after watching Wang Xiaofan's dance, Yang Chan has completely become a pure brainless fan.
There will be no one in this world who is more infatuated with Wang Xiaofan than her!
When Wang Xiaofan's hat eyes, bangs drooped slightly, and with a wicked smile on his face, he performed a tilt angle of 45 degrees that shocked the audience, Yang Chan only felt that an electric current poured into the limbs from the door of his head.
Such an excellent and handsome man is actually her Yang Chan's boyfriend!
A strange emotion crept through her body.
For a long time, in the noisy voices of the frantically shouting audience, Yang Chan trembled.
At that moment, she stared at the young man with a wicked smile in the middle of the stage, and there was a brief blur in her eyes.
The two inexplicably covered Wang Xiaofan's favorite touch, and after a long moan~ moan, Yang Chan's lower body squirted out a liquid that made her ashamed and ashamed.
She actually watched Wang Xiaofan's performance, and she watched it climax!
She is a virgin~ woman who doesn't even know what it feels like to be in love, but just looking at Wang Xiaofan's evil smiling face and dancing with him, her lower body is a wet mess.
Ma Li saw Yang Chan with a flushed face, and couldn't help but lie in her ear with concern and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ā
Yang Chan blushed just after the orgasm, thinking back to the moment when the love~ liquid squirted out just now, there was a shameful sexual fantasy in her mind, and Yang Chan couldn't wait to find a crack to get into it at the moment.
However, she vaguely looked forward to what it was like to really fall in love with Wang Xiaofan.
Because after the orgasm just now, Yang Chan's body was a little weak, and she didn't have much strength under her feet.
She had no choice but to lean on Ma Li and lied: "That...... I'm a little unwell and don't have much strength, can I lean on you for a while? ā
After hearing this, Ma Li touched her head and face, and found that it was really a little hot, so she asked with concern, "Do you want to take you to the hospital?" ā
"No, you don't! No! No! I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. Xiaofan's performance is about to end, let's hurry up and watch it! Yang Chan immediately rejected Ma Li.
She didn't want to miss Wang Xiaofan's wonderful performance.
When the music ended, six MJs in white dresses turned into six meteors and flew into the rainy night sky.
Wang Xiaofan took off his hat, faced the dense drizzle, opened his arms, and let the raindrops wash his face.
"MJ, did you see that? I have sprinkled your faith on this land where you should not have appeared......" Wang Xiaofan said silently in his heart.
At the moment when Wang Xiaofan's performance ended, the four mentors stood up collectively, and the audience shouted as if they were carnival.
The chaotic scene took more than ten minutes before order was restored under the repeated persuasion of the security guard and the host.
The audience was surprised to find that there were many female fans who fainted because they were too excited when Wang Xiaofan's performance was not over.
Many female fans were rushed to the ambulance under the emergency support of the staff.
Ma Li, who just thought that Lin Yiming's dance was good, only felt that she seemed to be blind just now.
Such charm is only possessed by Wang Xiaofan!
When it was the mentor's turn to comment, the four mentors competed for me, grabbing the microphone and wanting to speak.
Or Na Ying, a female man from the Northeast, was more bold, and tried to hold the microphone on her chest with one hand, so that the other three male tutors were embarrassed to rob her.
Picking up the microphone, the eagle said excitedly: "If it was before, I have nothing to say if Wang Xiaofan was eliminated." But even I, who can't dance, can see the charm of this dance. If he doesn't advance to the top three today, then the old lady's word will be written upside down! ā
The last two sentences were almost shouted, and the cheers of the audience restarted, and thunderous applause rumbled in the stadium.
Even people who hate Wang Xiaofan no matter how much they can't deny the objective fact that his dance is good.
Even Lin Yiming, who performed best today, could not reach one ten-thousandth of Wang Xiaofan's!
Lin Yiming looked at the eagle who had completely stopped suppressing himself, and his face was pale.
He never dreamed that he could dance like this.
"Wang Xiaofan! Wang Xiaofan! ā
At this moment, the shouts of 100,000 people at the scene converged into one name, and the huge shouts, like depth charges, exploded from the TV set to the ears of the audience in front of the TV set.
The buzzing roar made the audience in front of the TV feel as if they were also in the scene.
In the center of the stage, Wang Xiaofan gently lowered the top hat, and the corner of his mouth appeared with that evil smile.