The Band can be said to be Winterfell, no, the most famous band in the entire northern underworld, their strength is beyond doubt.

As long as you tell them what you want, any song can be played for you.

Their members are-

Lead singer [Broken Voice] Dumb

Guitarist [One Finger] Broken Four Fingers

Drummer: [No Leg] Broken leg

Bassist [No Arms] Man's Stick

and others.

The mute who was the main player used sign language to communicate with the players, and they quickly reacted, and then adjusted the music, the bass player stood up and howled loudly, the lead singer played the bass, and the guitarist tied the stick to the wrist with four broken fingers, and stomped on the pedal, tapping to the rhythm. The drummer with a broken leg sits in a wheelchair and plays his guitar.

Soon, the music of heavy metal began again, and the dance floor had been given way at this moment, and the superior demon Andrew and his sheep's hoof walked to the center of the dance floor.

Along with the music, Andrew first completed a set of highly creative Toprock, and his sheep's hoof demon also cooperated well on the side, it can be seen that the tacit understanding between the two of them is very high, and it belongs to the kind that has been practiced for a long time. Then the sheep's hoof came to a freeze that was not very difficult, and it froze there.

Then Andrew came up to match the rhythmic music, and came several sections of Power moves, such as the big windmill, Thomas, the big loop, jump 360, 720, 1080, etc., and the people on the side all sounded in amazement.

"Awesome, this set of dances goes out, the difficulty coefficient is at least five points, five points for cooperation, five points for coherence, five points for music selection, and I will give a score of 100 points in total."

The onion said with a sigh on the side.

Andrew's movements were coherent, his face was not red and he was out of breath, and raised his eyebrows at Sherlock.

"Oh, it's hard to do, why don't we change our dance moves? Would Sherlock-sama do that? Mechanical dance or something? Or let's ask those players if they have hip-hop masters? ”

Blue asked, a little worried.

Sherlock glanced back at the players who were ready to play, and now they were all dumbfounded:

"Damn, is it so."

"What kind of dance is that, flying around."

"Big windmill, you sand sculpture, and it's a big windmill that doesn't use your hands, as long as you fight back fast enough, you can rely on inertia to do the action of a big windmill in the air!"

"Newton's coffin board is almost unpressable, who is coming with me to sit with my ass?"

Sherlock looked back:

"No, we'll just follow the original plan."

And when Andrew finished a series of difficult moves, a new music list was sent to the band [Blind Chicken Playing].

"What? Is there such a song? ”

"Who wrote these lyrics?"

"Is this how this piece is played? Give us three minutes to familiarize yourself with the contact. ”

The four of them expressed their opinions one by one.

In the middle of the dance floor below, forty players had already stood on the dance floor according to Blue's orders, but after seeing Andrew's wonderful performance just now, a group of players had no idea what kind of dance they should use to defeat them.

"Why don't I dance one, what's so beautiful? Maybe you can get a 100 points? ”

"666 is so difficult, everyone knows."

"Lawyer's letter warning."

"Can I jump in the Pure Land of Bliss?"

"So what are we going to do, I can't jump."

While the players were chatting frantically and trying to figure out what to do, the music was already playing.

"The second set of national middle school students' radio gymnastics "The Times is Calling"!"

The bassist shouted.

The players were stunned for a moment:

"Wait, wait!"

However, the bassist had already gone on to shout:

"Stand still – go! One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four......"

"Body! My body moved uncontrollably! ”

"Grass! I haven't done this in years! ”

"It's okay, your body has memorized the movements, just leave it to the body!"

The players were still chattering for a while, but soon fell silent as the bassist continued to sing:

"The first session, stretching."

Players are there dancing a second set of broadcast gymnastics, and the times are calling.

The other demons on the side gasped one after another, and Andrew had a look of disbelief on his face:

"How is it possible, such a difficult dance, how did those goblin kobolds learn it......"

When the players finished dancing the second set of broadcast gymnastics, the applause was thunderous.

The sound of whistling, the admiration of surprise, and the sound of fainting to the ground when I couldn't stand the stimulation in front of me.

There were even vampires who rushed over excitedly, hugged the hoe and gnawed it, and the hoe fell directly to the ground with convulsions.

"It's wonderful! It's so exciting! ”

"I didn't expect there to be such a wonderful dance in this world!"

"Can you teach me? My dungeon is every morning at 8:45 p.m. and everyone gathers in the square to jump. ”

Obviously, from the expressions of the surrounding audience, you can see who is better in this dance competition.

The team of Sherlock's Eternal Realm Dungeon, with their mysterious and superb gymnastic dance, conquered all the lords and nobles present.

Andrew was even more sour.

But there was nothing he could do, he took his dance partner, nodded to the demons and nobles on the side, and then gave Sherlock a sour look, turned away.

With a smile on his face, Onion clapped at Sherlock and said:

"Lord Sherlock, you're amazing, you always surprise us, by the way, how is the beast doing with you?"

"It's not bad, some aspects of his abilities are still very useful for my dungeon."

Sherlock nodded, and the onion head in front of him stretched out four fingers, and said to Sherlock:

"To thank you Lord Sherlock, I'll give you a number, you know."

"Huh? Know what? If I were to let the Beast come back to Winterfell, I would never agree to it, because the Beast is now a very important employee of mine. ”

Sherlock immediately spoke, and Onion narrowed his eyes and laughed.

At this time an old beastman said to the onion:

"Lord Castle, your daughter has arrived in Winterfell."

"Oh, I see." Onion nodded at the beastman, then smiled and said to Sherlock:

"I'm sorry, my daughter left early, went to study abroad, more than ten years, I didn't expect to come back today, Lord Sherlock, we have a chance to talk again."

The onion then bowed to Sherlock and left.

Sherlock looked at the back of the onion head leaving, and behind Sherlock, the beast that left in a hurry before did not go far, when he saw the onion head walking away, the beast clenched his fist unwillingly, and then pounded the wall, he walked in front of Sherlock, and said with a firm look in his eyes:

"Lord Sherlock! I want revenge! I'm also going to join the Dark Knight Tournament, I'm going to be first, and then I'm going to have dinner with my wife and tell her everything I've been through! ”

Looking at the beast's determined appearance, Sherlock hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help but say:

"What if your ex-wife came up with the plan? What if there is a reversal? Life is already difficult, so why don't you work in peace in my dungeon, at least the people of the dungeons of the Eternal Kingdom adore you. ”

Sherlock pointed at the players, and they all said:

"Yes, yes, Beast, you will continue to tutor us, and I will get a full score on my midterm exam."

"My college entrance examination is all up to you."

"My academic performance has skyrocketed, if you leave, what if I can't score 100 points?"

The beast looked embarrassed, but Sherlock patted him on the shoulder and said firmly:

"And your power is not suitable for public use, so let the people of the Dungeons of the Eternal Kingdom help you achieve this goal! They'll get first, and they'll help you get your revenge! ”

After Sherlock finished speaking, the players also agreed that they would definitely get justice for the beast.

The beast was moved and wanted to invite the players to drink the Sleepy Bug Black Tea, but Sherlock followed up and asked:

"Do you have any heirloom gear or anything that you can get paid for?"

(There is also a watch at 23:55, four watches today, go to the monthly pass, not too much, right?) ）