After entering the hip-hop dance club, there is naturally no shortage of opportunities to dance, but for newcomers like Bai Yun and Zhu Yurou, practicing basic skills is the first job.

"Ahh

The sound of killing pigs is often heard in the dance room, which is very abrupt in the silence of the night.

"Ahh

There was another wail that pierced through the clouds, and in the special dance room of the hip-hop dance club, Bai Yun and Zhu Yurou were next to the wall, and they were pressed hard by the sophomore sister.

I can't remember how many days it was, Bai Yun only felt that she had entered the wrong club.

"Actually, I think that my situation is almost the same, and I can start practicing dance. Yes! Senior sister, we are dancing hip-hop, and it's not a ballet that has to be split every day, no, it's so ruthless...... Yes! ”

The sophomore sister ignored Bai Yun's nonsense and just pressed it down.

In comparison, the blessing next to Bai Yun was much quieter, except for the scream when she was pressed by her legs, she didn't say anything at any other time.

The senior sister who helped to press Zhu Yurou's legs listened to Bai Yun's chatter all night, and smiled coldly: "I don't want you to think, I want me to feel."

I think you should just press your ligament. ”

As she spoke, the seniors pressed the legs of the two of them.

"Ahh

Dragging her tired body to take a shower at night and slumping on the bed, Bai Yun felt that this was simply the best time in the world.

How did she come up with the idea of going to a hip-hop club? Idle panic? Or is it too long?

Bai Yun was forced by Ms. Fang Qing to practice judo in the past, and she was not pressed so hard by her legs, but now what kind of evil has she created?

I knew that it was better not to sign up in the first place, I was tired to death.

"Ahh I don't want to dance anymore! Hip-hop isn't for me! ”

The roommates in the same dormitory couldn't help but make fun of her when they heard Bai Yun's words, and even her teammate Zhu Yurou asked her to insist on it again.

Bai Yun rolled her eyes, picked up her phone and sent a message to Situ Yi:

Hip-hop is so hard. Leave.

Situ Yi didn't know what he was doing, and after a long time, Bai Yun was about to fall asleep in bed, so he sent Bai Yun a video.

The video was shot in the center of G City, and Bai Yun easily recognized the high-rise buildings.

In the video, the members of the six hip-hop clubs, led by the senior president, including Situ Yi, danced and rehearsed the hip-hop dance in the middle of the sidewalk in the center of the city for a long time.

After jumping for a while, other members poured into the mobile phone screen. The vertical frequency has become a horizontal screen, and a large group of street dance club members are dancing street dance in the middle of the colorful street, and the scene is very spectacular.

After the dance video of the hip-hop dance club is filmed, it is necessary to send it to a certain sound, Bai Yun, as a hip-hop dancer, also knows that the hip-hop club has this wave of operations.

But even so, after training for more than a week, and being pressed by her senior sister every day, the soreness of her body reminded her: those who know the times are Junjie, and they should give up early and give up early.

seemed to know what Bai Yun was thinking, Situ Yi sent another message: Come on, I believe you can.

This sentence seemed to give Bai Yun a shot of chicken blood at a critical moment, which made her suddenly excited.

"As long as you can't crush it, press it to death! Come on! Persistence is victory! ”

Bai Yun's sudden crazy yelling startled everyone, and Zhu Yurou, who was lying on the bed and almost asleep, said dissatisfiedly: "What about the haunting? Bai Xiaoxiao, give me a quiet moment! Don't make a noise for me! ”

"It's just, can't you sleep at night? I'll drop you out in a moment. ”

Bai Yun laughed embarrassedly twice, knowing that he was at a loss, so he asked the big guy to have a good rest.

This night, the exhausted Bai Yun lay on the bed without any sleep, tossing and turning, and the message sent by Situ Yi echoed in his head.

Come on, I'm sure you can.