Luo Junning looked like I was from the past, and analyzed with the fat man and Fan Tao: "No accident, Brother Yang and Liu Shurui must have a leg, and the relationship between the two is complicated......"

"Then why did they break up?" Fan Tao asked very gossipy.

Luo Jun touched his chin and nodded to himself: "It must be one of them, Brother Yang is unlikely, after all, he has been with us all day, and I have never seen him hook up with a girl, so Liu Shurui is the only one who says this......"

"Yes...... the fat man suddenly slapped his thigh, as if remembering something important, "Do you remember what happened in the underground parking lot when you came?" At that time, we happened to meet Liu Shurui, and Brother Yang was very strange! ”

But then, the fat man was puzzled again.

"Then if they broke up, why did Liu Shurui help Brother Yang get rid just now......

Fan Tao stepped forward and whispered: "It may be that it is a mess ...... cut off."

"Oh......" The three of them were all stunned, looking at Yang Yi and Liu Shurui's eyes, not to mention how ambiguous they were.

The fat man was even more fucked, glaring at Yang Yi vigorously, and his facial features were distorted as if he had had a stroke.

Yang Yi's dance has no characteristics at all, it is plain, and it has always shaken his exposed lower abdomen, which makes people drowsy, and everyone can't raise the slightest interest in it.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Yi's warm-up was finally over, and the whole person gradually entered the state, his hands were raised above his head, his eyes were closed, his buttocks twisted slightly, and his lower abdomen was swinging.

The action is getting faster and more exaggerated, and a belly is like a balloon, blown and deflated.

"Hey, look at it, he's changed......" Someone noticed Yang Yi's changes at this time, and hurriedly pulled his friends around him to watch.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw Yang Yi's belly like a wave, and like a wave of wheat, wave after wave, layer after layer, wave after wave.

Rhythmic, rapid...... No one would have imagined that Yang Yi would be able to control his breath so well, so that every bulging and deflating of his belly was firmly controlled.

"Oh......"

The people in the box couldn't help but exclaim, and quietly touched their belly, always feeling very different from Yang Yi.

At this moment, Yang Yi's lower abdomen seemed to be run over by a stick, and it was not only up and down, but also began to rise and fall left and right.

"it!" Finally, someone stood up in shock, staring blankly at the scene in front of them, and felt like they hadn't woken up.

Who has ever seen a belly dancer that can make the belly rise and fall from side to side? Not to mention that I have seen it, I have never heard of it at all, but there is such a awesome character right now.

No one can figure out how he controls his belly, but the undulating waves of flesh are really in front of everyone.

"Oh my God......"

Even Liu Shurui covered her rosy mouth in shock, and the surprise in her heart was much more than anyone present, after all, she herself was born in dance, and she knew more about dance than ordinary people.

Liu Shurui never thought that she would see such a strange scene, you know, Yang Yike is not shaking his body from side to side, but up and down, but even so, his belly can rise and fall from side to side.

This is completely contrary to Comrade Newton's three laws, the trajectory of force is forcibly distorted and changed, so how powerful this person's force should be.

How powerful is Yang Yi's force? This is estimated to be more clear to only Ren Qiong, the eldest sister, after all, she is the one who experienced the madness of that night.

But at that time, it was just a drop in the bucket of Yang Yi's entire strength, after all, it was just inserted back and forth, who could use all the strength of his body every time?

Liu Shurui was stunned and speechless, and after a while, something suddenly rang, and she hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and silently sent a text message.

The text message was addressed to her dance teacher, Ms. Gu Hui, a nationally renowned dance professor.

"Teacher, I have found a genius who can belly dance like a dream, I hope you have a chance to meet him......"

After sending the text message, Liu Shurui hurriedly sat down and observed Yang Yi's every move, this is a good opportunity to learn, Liu Shurui really wants to understand this skill.

She is very likely to enter the entertainment industry in the future, if she has such a unique stunt in hand, it is enough to become famous in a dance!!

It's just a pity that Liu Shurui's beautiful eyes didn't blink for a long time, her eyes hurt, and she didn't see what was going on.

She shook her head in annoyance, and wanted to go up and kick Yang Yi to the ground now, then ride on him and ask, "Tell me, how did you do it?" ”

But after all, this is too shocking and vulgar, and it does not conform to the image of Liu Shurui's lady at all, so she can only tell herself over and over again in her heart.

Calm, calm, there is an opportunity to ask him, not in a hurry, not in a hurry......

The more Yang Yi danced, the more energetic he became, as if he had forgotten everything in front of him, and he was immersed in his own dance, and his little waist twisted was called a coquettish and prodigal wreckage.

Even Liu Shurui felt that it was better to sigh to herself, and she had to give him a thumbs up when the two of them compared.

Three times from the left and three times from the right, Yang Yi's crotch looks full of strength, it is a woman's dance, but there is no disobedience in him, a masculine man.

Although the dance posture cannot be said to be varied, it is very beautiful.

Lifting the buttocks, twisting the waist, pulling the flowers...... Gentle as Feihong stepping on slush, without traces, fierce as taking off the rabbit for the moon, a moment of shock.

This is not just a dance, it is completely an art, someone has secretly taken out his mobile phone to record this almost perfect dance, this treatment, even Liu Shurui was on stage just now.

But who would have imagined that it was such a dance that was close to perfection, and the protagonist himself actually couldn't dance at all, just like this, it was still seen from the video, and then Yang Yi himself connected it in his mind and improvised it.

It is estimated that many dance masters in the world, knowing such a fact, do not want to hang on the beams of the house with three feet of white silk and commit suicide in shame.

At the end of the song, Yang Yi quietly returned to his seat, took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on his forehead, not to mention, Yang Yi was really tired after a while.

After all, he is not a professional, and he doesn't know a lot of technical things, so when he moves, a lot of power is wasted and useless work.

When he wiped it down, the box was still quiet, and everyone still maintained the movements and expressions he had when he got off the stage, all staring at the stage with wide eyes, and had not yet recovered from the dance just now.

"Hey, what do you mean, even if you don't dance well, you don't need to make a sculpture to bury me......" Yang Yi said angrily.