CHAPTER XVIII

"Orangutan, why are you here?" Lu Han looked at Zhang Yixing who appeared in front of him.

"Master Lu, I should ask you this sentence! Aren't you generally not practicing? How did you come here. ā€

'You know.

Kim Jong-in, who had been beside him, listened silently to their conversation.

Although I don't understand it, at least I know from their tone that they know it.

'Hello!

I'm Zhang Yixing.

Excuse me, you are.

Zhang Yixing looked at the black boy, bowed and asked.

His name is Kim Jong-in, and I met him today.

I'm getting him to call me dance right now.

Lu Han answered Zhang Yixing's question.

Then asked Zhang Yixing in a low voice: "Someone recommended it and asked him to teach me." It seems that he is very good at dancing, do you want to PK with him. ā€

"No, you don't! I've seen him practice here a lot, so I still know I'm not as good as him. ā€

"You don't have to be modest, you can try it with him. If you're good, I'll worship you as a teacher. ā€

"Worship me as a teacher, Lord Lu, are you sure?"

Zhang Yixing was very suspicious of what Lu Han said, he would worship others as teachers.

It can't be some conspiracy!

"Really, truer than pearls."

Lu Han was afraid that Zhang Yixing would not believe it, so he nodded violently in cooperation.

"Pearls also have fake deer masters."

"I said, you're not afraid to compete with others. Show off how bad your dancing skills are! ā€

Lu Han saw that Zhang Yixing was not fooled, and used the agitation method.

"Yes! I'm just afraid of losing face. So simply don't compare. Lord Deer! Your little fancy intestines, I have been with you for so many years, will I not know? ā€

Zhang Yixing patted Lu Han's shoulder with emotion.

As long as you are in front of outsiders, I am afraid that I will not be able to cure you.

"My flower intestines, Zhang Yixing, are you a roundworm in my stomach? In that case, you must know what I'm going to do later. ā€

Lu Han looked at Zhang Yixing and smiled brightly, turned around and walked towards Kim Jong-in, who had just practiced by himself because they were talking.

Kim Jong-in watched Lu Han chat with his friend for a while, and then walked towards him.

I thought he was going to practice dancing now.

'Can we start?'

''Zhong Ren, don't be busy yet.

My friend said he wanted to dance with you.

''Really?''

All right!

Anyway, I often watch him practice, so I happened to have a discussion today.

Kim Jong-in said and walked towards Zhang Yixing.

'I grant your request, do you start now?'

Kim Jong-in went straight to the point in front of Jang Yi-heung.

Zhang Yixing listened to Kim Jong-in's question, opened his mouth in confusion, and let out a monosyllable '(āŠ™vāŠ™) um' and looked at Kim Jong-in blankly.

Lu Han, who was not far away, had already smiled and bent over, especially after seeing Zhang Yixing's stunned appearance.

The laughter disturbed some of the other trainees around.

Everyone looked at the boy who was laughing so hard that his jaw was about to drop.

Lu Han saw so many people looking at himself and knew that it had an effect.

So he stopped laughing.

Said loudly to Zhang Yixing in Korean.

'Orangutan, the person you want to PK has already made a war with him.

Let's get started now!

How nice it is that so many people here are refereeing you.

Zhang Yixing listened to Lu Han's words and finally knew what was going on.

I said Lu Han, Master Lu, didn't I just offend you, did you use me so well?

And the people here are my referees, which one here is not a master.

You want me not to be able to live after I die!

Lu Han, who was not far away, seemed to hear his heartfelt voice, and replied to him.

Master, I'm waiting to see a good show!

You'd better hurry up!

How to get more audiences, don't let the audience down with expressions.

Zhang Yixing looked at Jin Zhongren in front of him, and more and more people around him heard them say that they wanted to PK, so they all stopped practicing and gathered here.

I'm about to cry, with my dancing skills, in so many people and this dance is very good, can I see the sun tomorrow.

"Don't worry! Your dancing isn't bad either. Take out your dancing talent from a school of small fish swimming in the past, and you will definitely be able to get him. Come on! ā€

Lu Han patted Zhang Yixing's back and said earnestly.

Then thinking about Zhang Yixing's little fish dance, he laughed and dropped his chin again, laughing while still reading in his mouth, "A group of small fish are swimming, ha, ha, it's so funny." ā€

"I said Master Lu, when did you come. Didn't you just go over there? ā€

Zhang Yixingyi looked at Lu Han who was about to laugh to the ground with a black line on his face.

You don't have to be sarcastic!

If it weren't for the effect of the show, I wouldn't have done that kind of performance.

"Just now! Because I don't come. Wait a minute, you will be blocked by the crowd, and you won't be able to watch a good show. ā€

"What."

Zhang Yixing didn't understand at first, but he was also startled when he saw the people around him.

Drink, when did the next to come how many people.

It's a bit of a headache to see the people around you, isn't the people in the company too boring?

How can a little thing be paid attention to like this?

Although I kept complaining in my heart, I could only calm down the matter first and say, 'I'm sorry, this is a complete misunderstanding.'

He's new to Korean, and the pronunciation is not accurate, you heard it wrong.

Let's all practice on our own!

Sorry to bother me.

Zhang Yixing said this, accompanied by bows one after another.

When the people around heard what he said, they all cut and dispersed again.

"Zhang Yixing, you dare to say that my Korean is not good, my Korean is not good, master. It's much better than your half-bucket of water that hasn't made any progress in two years in Korea. ā€

Lu Han held Zhang Yixing's collar and said viciously.

'Yes!

Let's be honest.

Luhan's Korean is indeed much better than yours.

Kim Jong-in, who was on the side, finally found a place where he could interject.

Well, I'll ask.

We just spoke Chinese.

Do you know Chinese?

Zhang Yixing turned his head awkwardly and asked Kim Jong-in.

'Yes!

Lu Han also felt strange and echoed Zhang Yixing's words.

No, but isn't it obvious that he's going to move!

As soon as you said that he was not good at Korean, he quickly rushed up to you and questioned you by the collar.

And his expression is to tell me that your conversation is like this.

Kim Jong-in pointed at Lu Han.

Zhang Yixing looked in the direction pointed by Kim Jong-in.

Lu Han was pouting and nodding his head in agreement with Kim Jong-in's statement.

I'm sorry, it was his prank.

I didn't say I wanted to dance with you.

"No, I also want to dance with you.

''Ahh

But I don't dance as well as you.

Zhang Yixing said and scratched his neck.

No, I watch you practice a lot.

I really hope to be able to PK with you.

''That,' Zhang Yixing wanted to refuse, but was pulled aside by Lu Han.

"Zhang Yixing, if you don't want your little fish dance to be known by Wu Yifan, just promise him! Anyway, you should practice! ā€

"Alright! Master Lu, do you really have that video? ā€

Zhang Yixing squinted at Lu Han.

"Don't believe it! I'm going to share it with Wu Yifan now! ā€

Lu Han saw Zhang Yixing's disbelief, so he walked outside.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you."

Zhang Yixing pulled the people who walked out.

Kim Jong-in watched them talk for a while, and Lu Han seemed to be going to walk like a good person.

I feel like I'm going to fall asleep, and I'm about to ask out loud.

Zhang Yixing turned around.

'Okay, I'll promise to P dance with you, but I'm not good at dancing later.'

Don't laugh at me.

''Now, let's get started!''

Please advise.

''Now, a lot of advice!''

"The PK of the king of dance between China and South Korea starts now."

Lu Han heard them say the beginning.

Speaking in the back, although he spoke Chinese, Zhang Yixing was also scared and almost wrestled.