Chapter 647: Music for Fighting?
The teacher clapped his hands to attract the attention of the other children and silence them.
He raised his voice and said: "Students, Qu Jialin wants to dance with Bai Yirui, do you want to see it?" ”
"I want to see it!"
"I want to see ......"
One voice after another, the children were excited.
Qu Jialin dances so well.
Seeing the admiring eyes of the other children, Qu Jialin was happy in his heart, and looked at Bai Yirui proudly.
Da Rui snorted lightly, stopped the warm-up action, and walked generously to the middle.
"Come on!"
Fight quickly, you must let him know what it means to have someone outside the sky.
Dare to threaten them!
Qu Jialin walked over and stood across from him.
The teacher saw that they had the spirit of fighting and not admitting defeat, and said with a smile: "We'll cheer them on for a while, okay?" ”
The teacher continued to encourage the other children to participate enthusiastically.
"Good!"
"Very good!" The teacher answered, and then looked at Da Rui and Qu Jialin, "Do you need music?" ”
You won't be dancing like this!
The teacher felt that it was still necessary to ask the next two children's opinions.
Music!?
Da Rui is speechless, do you still need music to fight?
Isn't it okay to bring your own BMG?
He glanced at the teacher.
The corners of the teacher's mouth stiffened, did she say the wrong thing?
"No, you don't!" Da Rui has a tight little face, full of coolness.
"Teacher, you don't need it!" Qu Jialin also sold cuteness to the teacher.
The teacher nodded stunnedly, "Then you can start!" ”
She was in charge of the field control, and motioned for everyone to step back and leave a wider middle so that the two of them had more room to play.
When the teachers of other classes saw it, they also brought the children from their own classes to watch.
Help keep order together.
"Everyone stand behind, don't run around, watch them dance!"
Night Thunder Royal and Night Imperial Book, Ermeng, Xiaobai, stand at the forefront.
The mobile phone in Xiao Yuxiaoshu's hand is ready.
"You come first!"
Da Rui stared straight at Qu Jialin, he wanted to see how far this little guy's kung fu had got.
Competition, pay attention to knowing oneself and knowing the other, in order to win a hundred battles.
Either the opponent strikes first and sees the opponent's flaws, or he wins by surprise.
However, in order to convince Qu Jialin of his loss, he asked him to come first, so as not to be said that he took advantage.
"Okay, I'll do it first!" Qu Jialin was also not polite, thinking to himself, when you see my dance in a while, you will have no face to dare to dance.
Facing his smug gaze, Da Rui squinted, and his heart was very angry.
Let's be arrogant for a while.
Da Rui was engrossed, with his hands behind his back, waiting for the other party to make a move.
As soon as Qu Jialin made a move, Da Rui's eyes tightened, staring at the other party's moves.
As a result, the next second.
The expression on his little face instantly cracked.
What the heck?
Seeing Qu Jialin dancing awkwardly across from him, Da Rui looked confused.
What about a good joust?
How is it dancing!?
Qu Jialin's hip-hop movements are smooth and cool.
The children couldn't help but applaud excitedly.
"So handsome!"
"Look good!"
"He's amazing!"
Hearing the cheers around him, Qu Jialin was even more proud, and jumped in front of Da Rui, extremely provocative.
There is a kind of stimulus to Da Rui to make a move.
The same is true for hip-hop competitions.
Awkward dancing between opponents.
The corners of Da Rui's mouth twitched fiercely, and he said what about the good competition?
Could this be a new move in the competition?
Maybe it's a pre-test cheer, so he'll see.