"What kind of dance is this? It's so weird! ”

"That's right, that's weird! But it's so cool, there's wood! ”

"It's over, I've been brainwashed, and my body can't help but want to come along!"

"It's so interesting, how does this jump? Can you still step on a little bit like this? ”

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Dior was originally handsome, but now with a cold face, he danced the famous 'gangster shake' in his previous life, which directly attracted everyone's attention.

Even Christine, who was very high, stopped her movements and stood aside to shout for him, like a little fan girl.

It can be said that everyone present thinks that this music is weird, this dance monster is even weirder, and it is even stranger to dance by themselves, but there is an indescribable charm when Dior jumps out, which makes people fall into it unconsciously!

It's incredible!

Even the DJ who accidentally released this music didn't expect such an effect, but his mind is full of excitement right now!

When Dior finally finished with an iconic JOJO, the music came to an abrupt end, and the audience roared with crazy cheers and shouts!

"Great! It's really amazing! ”

"What kind of dance is this? Does it have a name? ”

"Can you teach us to do this together? I have a hunch that it will definitely be on fire! ”

"Are you a model? The final pose is so handsome! ”

"Take it, remember to call me, I'm yours tonight!"

Countless notes were thrown over.

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"Let's go!"

Before being overwhelmed by the enthusiastic crowd, Dior picked up Christine, who was so excited that she couldn't do it, turned her head and ran!

They also forgot that they had just arrived, and they didn't even have a glass of wine, so they ran out of the bar in a panic.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they got outside, and then they looked at each other and began to laugh, the experience just now was also exciting enough.

"It's the first time I've been 'kicked out' like this." Christine smiled and then looked at Dior with a pair of big talking eyes.

"It's okay, you'll get used to it next time." Dior spread his hands, what could he do, he was also helpless, wasn't it just a dance, as for it! What a fuss, no knowledge!

"I don't dare bring you here next time, didn't you see the eyes of those women just now? It's like I'm going to swallow you in one gulp. Anyway, there were so many paper balls just thrown over, didn't you pick up two of them? ”

"Is that what it means? I thought I was dancing too badly, so they used it to hit me, so I picked up a few and ran away. Dio joked with a look of 'chagrin'.

"It's not too late for you to go back now, and I'm sure you'll have an unforgettable memory."

"Forget it, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to run out again if I go in."

The two of them walked towards the parking place while chatting about the experience just now, and it was impossible for them to stay anymore because of such an accident.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what kind of dance did you just dance? Did you create your own? Very felt. ”

"It's just a blind dance, if you want to ask for a name, I think 'Torture Dance' (gangster shakes foreign names) is very appropriate, I can teach you ...... when I have time"

Just when the two of them were discussing the 'gangster shake' with great interest, a person smashed directly in front of them.

"Call me!"

Dior saw people 7 and 8 rushing out of a nearby bar, surrounding the drunk man who had fallen to the ground and began to punch and kick, and his mouth was still cursing.

It seems that the guy who was beaten spent all the money inside, and then continued to ask for alcohol, and if he didn't give it to him, he grabbed it, and then angered the thugs in this bar.

Dio, with Christine's idea of not meddling in the past, bypassed these people and prepared to leave.

But just as he was about to look away, a slight change in the person who had been beaten suddenly caught his attention.

Is it a mistake, or is it an illusion?

"Let's go."

"Wait a minute, the person who was beaten seems to be a little familiar, wait until I make sure it's an acquaintance I know."

Dio said this, Christine naturally stopped urging, but what made her feel strange was that Dio did not directly come forward to confirm, but just waited aside, watching this person be beaten without any fluctuations.

Doesn't it mean that it is possible to know someone?

Christine is a little confused, is it an enemy?

Just after another minute, under Dior's extremely attentive observation, he finally determined that the scene he had seen before was not an illusion or a dazzle.

Some of the small wounds on the man's hand caused by the bump were rapidly healing, but they disappeared without paying attention, as if they had never appeared at all.

The ability to heal itself?

Dio was immediately interested, but the man kept covering his face with his arms so that he couldn't see what he looked like.

By this time, he had finally stopped sitting on the sidelines and watching the excitement.

He walked over directly, didn't talk nonsense, and directly knocked all the No. 7 and No. 8 thugs to the ground with one punch, and then pulled this person up.

"Are you alright?"

The man seemed to be a little unsteady on his feet, but Dio helped him, and the unpleasant smell of wine wafted directly over.

And when Dio saw the appearance of this person, he was stunned on the spot.

Although the clothes on his body seem to have not been washed for a long time, although his face is full of beard, he looks like a wild man.

But this familiar appearance, coupled with the ability to heal himself, Dior was probably able to determine who he was.

It's just that Dior never thought that he would meet this homeless man who has been wandering like duckweed all his life at this time.

Whether it was fate or a simple coincidence, Dior didn't know.

"Is it someone you know? If yes, take him and run quickly, someone has already gone in to call someone. Christine anxiously pulled Dior, just now Dior rushed over and knocked everyone over with a punch, which scared her!

She didn't know that Dior was so good at fighting, but no matter how powerful she was, she couldn't stand up to many people.

Dio nodded, he wasn't in the mood to waste any more time on these little minions, so he picked up the 'homeless man' who was still shouting for a drink, and walked to the side.

But apparently the people inside didn't think about letting him go like this, 7 or 8 thugs were easily overturned by one person, which is a great shame for the gangsters, if they can't get back to the field immediately, someone will dare to run to smash the field and grab the land the next day!

"Stop! The person who hit me still wants to run? ”

More than 20 people ran out directly and surrounded Dior, and the person who led the speech was not a good thing at first glance, and the thick chest hair on his chest and hot eyes was exposed like this, as if he was afraid that others would not be able to see it.