Chapter 228: Heckling
To be honest, Ye Feng really doesn't know how to perform.
In his previous life, he was a special soldier, he had never been exposed to these things at all, and he could sing a few military songs at most.
In this life, although his predecessor grew up in the United States, he spent all his time playing basketball, singing and dancing.
It's embarrassing.
After the previous stars came on stage, they could at least twist and sing two sentences.
After all, the culture of the United States is open, and black people naturally like to express themselves, who can't dance and sing?
Even James, who is so strong-looking, can dance awkwardly for a while, not to mention others, they really have their own talents.
Everyone watched Ye Feng bow his head and be silent, and he became even more energetic, and the coaxing became louder and louder, as if he wanted to embarrass Ye Feng.
Yao Ming, Kobe, and James, Ye Feng's good friends, are a little unbearable, and they also understand Ye Feng's taciturnity, and it is too difficult for him to perform in front of so many people.
Avril was even more anxious, and she couldn't help but come out to speak for Ye Feng.
But at this moment, Ye Feng, who had been silent, suddenly moved.
Ye Feng, who had his head down, suddenly raised his feet and stepped heavily on the stage.
Boom!
The whole stage shook and startled everyone.
Boom! Boom!
Immediately after that, there was the second kick, the third kick, one kick heavier than the other, the sound became louder and louder, and the stage shook so exaggerated that it felt like it was about to collapse.
The audience is still a little confused, so stand still? What kind of talent is this?
However, it all just began.
Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, overlooking the entire square, and roared angrily: "Fight! ”
Then, a punch was thrown, and there was a step under his feet, and there was another thump!
Ye Feng's whole person moved, his feet stepped on the ground rhythmically, and his upper body was swinging, jumping, and spinning.
At first, everyone was still a little confused.
But gradually, everyone discovered that Ye Feng's foot-stepping movements were rhythmic, and it was obvious that it was not collapsing randomly.
Although Ye Feng's movements on his upper body cannot be said to be a dance, with the movement of his feet, his every move fully shows his strength, explosiveness and wild taste.
This is not an action that those little fresh meat and entertainment stars can show, and they can't do it without strong physical fitness.
The action is exaggerated, but the rhythm is simple.
Avril couldn't help but play alongside her.
And with Avril's accompaniment, the audience couldn't help but shake along.
Simple rhythm is the most infectious.
"This is the mysterious Chinese kung fu?"
Kobe couldn't help but ask Yao Ming next to him, and imitated it.
"Uh......"
Yao Ming was stunned, he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.
Because he felt that it was not so much kung fu as it was more like grappling with the enemy in the Huaxia army, fighting techniques and the like.
A more appropriate way to put it is the war dance.
And the sound of stomping is like the sound of war drums.
With the whole stage as the drum of war, what a heroic cloud this should be!
In Yao Ming's eyes, Ye Feng at this moment is not a warrior, but a general who fights on the battlefield, entering and exiting seven times on the battlefield, taking the head of the enemy army like a bag.
I have to say that Avril is a musical genius.
She has never cooperated with Ye Feng, but she can accompany Ye Feng's movements, and she is extremely in tune.
And because of Avril's accompaniment, Ye Feng's movements became more coordinated, and even drove the audience in the audience.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the last three voices ended, Ye Feng stopped on the stage.
There was silence outside the Staples Arena.
Wow!
But three seconds later, terrifying cheers, cheers, and shouts suddenly erupted, and all the spectators at the scene went crazy.
If these people were sitting in the Staples Arena, the ceiling would have been torn off.
Outside the stadium, Ye Feng felt that the sky was shaking, and the dark night seemed to be torn apart.
"Huaxia Kung Fu, it's amazing!"
"The mysterious power from the East, it's amazing!"
"Ye, you are a dancer who was delayed by basketball!"
......
Ye Feng stood quietly on the stage and continued to look down at the audience.
Sure enough, Lao Curry has already taught Ye Feng: In the United States, only the strong will be respected, if you don't show yourself or show yourself, others will not think that you are introverted, but that you are weak and incompetent, and you are a waste.
That's true in the NBA, and it's no different on stage.
Looking at these viewers now, looking at Ye Feng with a look of admiration, they seemed to have forgotten what was still embarrassing Ye Feng before.
They had already been conquered by Ye Feng's fierce and explosive movements.
At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to have something shattered in his heart, and he felt that his life had ushered in the most important transformation.
The violent dance just now also made Ye Feng sweat a lot, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.
Avril stood to the side and couldn't help but raise her hand to wipe Ye Feng's sweat.
However, the difference in height between the two was a bit much, and Avril had a little trouble standing on her tiptoes.
Ye Feng didn't know what to think, and suddenly grabbed Avril with one arm, and hugged her whole, holding her higher than himself.
Avril couldn't imagine that Ye Feng, who had always been introverted, would do this, and was so surprised that she forgot what to do.
But after reacting, Avril smiled sheepishly.
At this moment, Ye Feng only felt that the whole world was bright.
It's as if winter has passed and spring has quietly arrived.
Los Angeles, the city of angels, has really had angels descending.
"And my angel is in my bosom!"
Many years later, Ye Feng used this sentence to describe the scene at that time.
Avril wiped the sweat from Ye Feng's forehead, and then suddenly lowered her head and steadied Ye Feng's lips.
At this moment, the whole world died again, and all voices were gone.
After that, the world exploded.
Heartbreak, boos, cheers, shouts, laughter...... All sorts of voices filled the heavens and the earth, drowning everything.
And for all this, Ye Feng didn't feel anything, he just felt that his lips touched something soft, a little sweet, like jelly.
And this delicious jelly made him ignore everything around him.
Suddenly, there was a struggle in her arms, and Avril jumped out of Ye Feng's arms.
Ye Feng also woke up, looking at the tens of thousands of people around him looking at him, his cheeks suddenly turned red.
In the final analysis, Ye Feng is not a flamboyant character, so he really can't show affection in front of so many people.
Glancing at Avril and touching Avril's head, Ye Feng walked off the stage.
Before returning to his seat, Kobe, Yao Ming, and James rushed up together, surrounded Ye Feng, and kept teasing and playing.
Anyway, except for Iverson, Ye Feng is the dwarf in this group, and everyone is taller than him.
"Okay, you even hide it from me, and I've been taking care of you since the Drew League."
Kobe Bryant said dissatisfied.
"Good brother, it's amazing, train with me every day, I don't even know when you will start."
Here are James' words.
"Glory for the country, hahaha!"
Yao Ming, who has always been introverted, couldn't help but joke.
(End of chapter)