Chapter 8 Competition (2)
When Mu Mengling stood in the center of the field, it seemed that she had returned to the dance studio in R Country at that time, and she tied her yellow shirt in a knot in front to expose her navel. "Run" sounded in her ears, she turned sideways, raised her hands high, and touched herself from the top of her head, her body twisted with her hands, like a dancing yellow ribbon; Then he turned to face the crowd, his feet were slightly separated, and his hands were waved in a circle in front of his chest, and with the wave of his hands, his feet were slowly split apart, and his body gradually leaned back.
Everyone was stunned, and the audience was silent, watching Mu Mengling's every move. Shen Hao puffed out his mouth, stretched out his thumb and shook it towards Zhou Ruocheng on the side of Anda: Gods and men, they can turn into immortals with just one finger, high, really high. And Zhou Ruocheng's face at this time was blue and white for a while, and occasionally red, like a palette that kept changing.
When Mu Mengling in the field bent down to a certain extent, his hands stopped swinging and supported the ground on his back, and when his legs turned back, he touched the ground with one foot and made a 360-degree rotation. Originally, according to Mu Mengling's original intention, she wanted to press down to the ground and then make a back windmill, but Mu Mengling forgot that she was not her eleven years later, and when she was halfway down, she was stuck with her inflow, so she had to change her movements. Although it's just like this, her performance has made everyone admire, anyway, she can't jump, and people will always be inexplicably envious when she sees others dancing so dazzlingly.
Wang Zixuan stared at Mu Mengling's movements with a good look, watching her touch her ears with one hand, drawing circles on the top of her head with the other, watching her legs move slightly, her left hand supporting her waist, and her right hand pressing on her right leg to follow the rhythm. Watch her retract her movements, lean out her upper body, learn from the Korean beautiful girl group, and slide up along her buttocks with her hands; His Adam's apple swallowed unconsciously. Listen to the whistles of the audience one after another, watch her learn to walk in space by herself, watch her run two or three steps, and flip twice gorgeously in the air; Watch her land neatly, watch her right hand swing a handsome figure of eight across her right eye, and her apricot eyes blink mischievously. Wang Zixuan felt that the long eyelashes under the apricot eyes were like soft bird feathers, brushing across his heart lake, "Uh-huh, uh-huh." He hurriedly lowered his head, coughed twice, and straightened his mind.
At this time, Mu Mengling's performance was also coming to an end, she put the handsome figure of eight upright to her mouth and blew it, and then aimed at Han Yan of Ontar.
"Wow, Lingling, you're so good, so good!" Lin Xiao, who was watching the excitement from the audience, rushed up excitedly and hugged Mu Mengling. Mu Mengling was hugged by her, and she almost couldn't stand steadily, the apple skin band that was tied to her head was already loose due to intense exercise, and Lin Xiao's hug completely let it fly out and fall to the ground. Mu Mengling touched her hair helplessly, but what she thought in her heart was: My old waist! She strongly said that the old waist that she took out in advance and couldn't afford to hurt it!
A white hand picked up the rubber band on the ground, and gently touched the red apple on it with his thumb. "What's wrong?" Shen Hao saw Wang Zixuan squatting on the ground, and he didn't react for a long time, so he asked. "Nothing." Wang Zixuan stood up and put the rubber band into his pocket.
Lin Xiao retreated into the audience, and Mu Mengling walked towards Zhao Quan and the others. Wang Zixuan handed over the mineral water in his hand, Mu Mengling was stunned for a moment, it wasn't that she didn't mind kissing indirectly, but if someone noticed it afterwards, I didn't know what would come out. She just wanted to refuse, but Wang Zixuan spoke: "This bottle is new. "Teng", Mu Mengling felt that his old face seemed to have been roasted by a fire, and the heat after the exercise had not yet dissipated, and he immediately fell into the boiling water of one hundred degrees. She snatched the mineral water hatefully, unscrewed it and drank it, this guy definitely did it on purpose! Ah, the old lady is thirty years old inside, and I'm afraid of you being a hairy boy.
Wang Zixuan looked at Mu Mengling's actions and saw her red face, and for some reason, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.
Although Mu Mengling only performed some basic movements, it was rare to be able to do this. Next, let's see how Han Yan of Ontario interprets her dance, and everyone can't help but have some expectations for Han Yan's performance.
"Play." Zhou Ruocheng ordered coldly.
Han Yan's eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Zhou Ruocheng pitifully: "Ah Cheng, I'm afraid I can't do it." ”
"Whether you can do it or not, you have to stand on the field for me. I don't want to say it a third time. Zhou Ruocheng's tone was as cold as frost.
Han Yan turned her head and asked for help, but everyone avoided her gaze. No, Han Yan could only grit her teeth and go on the field.
As the music sounded, Han Yan waved her arms, and then the audience instantly petrified. What is this jumping? DJ music with hula? Hula, everyone rubbed their eyes, yes, it's still hula. I saw Han Yan's whole body as soft as a starfish's body, slowly swaying from side to side with the waves; His hands were gently lapping the reef like seawater. If it weren't for DJ music, her performance would still be quite eye-catching.
Mu Mengling was completely dumbfounded, this is her opponent? What did Zhou Ruocheng put in his head! She is not the only one who has this idea, even Zhou Yunxiang is complaining, knowing that his nephew is unreliable, who can know that he is unreliable like this, and he will lose face today.
The crowd also began to talk about it.
"It's also like this, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at and lose my big teeth."
"You know what, that's what makes Ontario special."
"How did you say she got into the hip-hop troupe?"
"This, don't really ask me, if you want to ask, you should ask President Zhou."
"Yes, yes. To be the president, this head is always different from us ordinary people. ”
"Haha...... Brother Ren is insightful!! ”
"Take, take."
Mu Mengling rolled his eyes when he heard it, and he talked about it, but he also chewed the words, what is the difference between what is the difference with Zhou Ruocheng's mysterious advice. Shen Hao saw her roll his eyes and leaned into her ear: "Hey, I said senior sister, if you dance well, don't be so white in other people's eyes." ”
Mu Mengling glanced at Shen Hao with contempt: "Senior, can I beg you to think before you speak?" Which of your eyes saw me roll her eyes. ”
Shen Hao was choked and not annoyed: "I saw it with both eyes." ”
Mu Mengling stroked her forehead, okay, she admitted that she couldn't communicate with the cat star, but she still explained: "I didn't roll my eyes to her. I still admire her. In such an environment, she can still grit her teeth and dance a soothing dance; If it's me, I don't think I'll be able to do that. ”
Shen Hao didn't expect Mu Mengling to say this to him, Wang Zixuan on the side also looked at her in surprise, Zhao Quan and the others heard Mu Mengling's words, and their eyes unconsciously re-examined the girl in the scene.
Just like Mu Mengling said, Han Yan's eyes were red, but her movements were not disordered at all, and she still moved according to what she thought in her heart. Zhao Quan couldn't help but think: If our team members have this mentality, will there still be such and such mistakes during the competition?
Soon Han Yan's performance ended, she turned around and ran off the field, and if she stayed for another second, she was afraid that she would squat on the ground and cry. "Bang bang." Mu Mengling applauded, and then more "pop" sounds rang out, surging towards Han Yan like a tide. Han Yan's body stiffened, and the tears she had endured for a long time finally fell, she turned to face the applauding crowd and bowed: "Thank you." "Thank you for giving me a round of applause.
In the second competition, Mu Mengling won. Tengda won two games, and Zhou Ruocheng had nothing to say, so he took An Dazhong and Zhou Yunxiang to withdraw from Qingya Garden in a gloomy manner. The people set up the tables and chairs again, and the townspeople's meeting turned into a celebration banquet, which was lively until eleven o'clock, but the topic of the competition continued in the late summer night.