Yuan Xiaofu, who has a sheep voice and looks sweet and cute, has no momentum when she says this.

Her old teammate Bai Xinzhu also quipped: "What? This practice room was contracted by your group? ”

"That is, if you can use it, we can't use it?"

"Are they more than dancing, not singing, and can they still be noisy?"

Yuan Xiaofu choked on her mouth: "Then you guys just come in and take a look." ”

"yes, why don't we go in and sit and watch?"

She reminded everyone outside the door of these words, and after looking at each other, she walked into the practice room in a bright light and sat on the bench next to her.

Nanyue didn't care about them watching, but Wu Meini chuckled in her heart for no reason, and she always had a bad premonition.

It was as if she might lose to South Vietnam and be laughed at by others for a long time.

As soon as this thought started, it was severely suppressed by Wu Meini.

Just South Vietnam? How can it be!?

"Haven't you read it? Do you come first or do I come first? Wu Meini twisted her neck, her eyes were murderous, but she pretended to be careless.

Nan Yue made a gesture: "You are all ready to warm up, of course you first." ”

This seemingly casual gesture is elegant, with straight fingertips, and a posture that has been learning to dance for many years in his bones, which makes Wu Meini's eyes deep.

Sitting next to the onlookers, some people couldn't help but sigh: "South Vietnam is a bit handsome." ”

"Handsome? Are you sure it's South Vietnam, not Minnie? ”

As she was talking, Wu Meini had already started to play music, which was a very rhythmic European and American electronic music.

She lifted her chin slightly, smiled confidently and coolly, and her whole body was already in the music, and she began to dance naturally.

Everyone present had seen her dance and knew that she was going to have a freestyle that she was best at.

Although it was an impromptu dance, after a few movements, the audience was amazed, and they all knew in their hearts-

Wu Meini has taken out her housekeeping skills, and she is ruthless to crush South Vietnam!

At this moment, the glass door of the practice room was opened again, and two people quietly walked in.

glanced at Wu Meini, who was dancing, and then looked at South Vietnam, who looked calm and calm.

Immediately, Ni Jiaming retracted her gaze and asked with a somewhat complicated mood: "What are they doing?" ”

Ni Jiaming asked, and someone rushed to answer: "Nanyue is about Wu Meini to fight, and Nanyue will dance the song "Night Dream" of their group later." ”

Hearing this answer, Ni Jiaming couldn't help frowning slightly, but quickly let go again and didn't speak again.

And Ni Jiaming is undoubtedly the best of all the contestants.

He has a good face and figure, and has an excellent voice, and studied ballet for a few years when he was a child, and then changed to vocal music, and his hobby is various musical instruments.

The learning ability is even stronger, and a new dance can be taught two or three times.

With a little more practice, you can go on stage.

With her there, everyone else stopped talking casually, and just took Wu Meini's dancing seriously.

Before the music stopped, Wu Meini came to a difficult move to finish, which immediately attracted a burst of exclamations, followed by sincere applause.

Wu Meini was a little out of breath, got up neatly and clapped her hands, raised her eyebrows and looked at Nanyue, her eyes provocative: "How is it, do you still want to jump?" ”

"Huh? Why not jump? Nan Yue stepped forward a few steps, as if he didn't understand Wu Meini hinting at herself, she could almost be defeated without a fight, and in turn praised sincerely, "You danced well, I hope you can play better in the semifinals." ”

Wu Meini snorted lightly: "No matter how well you play, there is someone who is dragging her feet, but I am afraid that I will not be able to return to the sky." ”

After speaking, he was also very conscious, retreated to the crowd of onlookers, and waited to watch the "performance" of South Vietnam!