The young man standing next to Langsheng sneered, dyed his yellow hair and had a tattoo on the right side of his face.

Quan Yi's eyes instantly turned cold.

"Yes, you have to convince your losing heart." Langsheng responded, "Just the one over there?" ”

Huang Mao said "um" and followed Langsheng to the two game consoles.

It's a game that follows the rhythm and speed of the music, and in general, it's a game that tests reflexes and physical abilities.

"Hey, do you need me to put water? I've studied hip-hop dance. Huang Mao finished throwing coins and asked provocatively.

"Pick a song for your pinnacle record." Langsheng didn't answer, and threw out this sentence directly. Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, and then did not hesitate to click on his best record.

3009 points, which is the record of yellow hair. He's obviously the tallest here, and there's a time next to him, the time of the previous year. It's been a year and the record has still not been broken.

The moment the rhythm sounded, the first action, Huang Mao confidently jumped and looked at the score...... How can it be! Why was he thirty points behind her in the first move?

Huang Mao turned his head in surprise, but the second action had already been carried out, and Langsheng's body was very soft, and his movements were clean and neat, not like a beginner at all.

"You're already more than four hundred points behind me." Langsheng reminded coldly, and the action did not stop.

Huang Mao reacted, but it was impossible for the score to catch up.

When she got to the back, Huang Mao still hoped that she would be tired. After all, he knew exactly what the dance moves were behind, and besides, this person's movements also slowed down.

It's good, just counterattack her like this!

To the latter part, it is indeed necessary to have strong dance skills. Huang Mao was so devoted to stepping on the dance steps that he didn't have time to look at the people next to him.

There were a lot of onlookers, most of them taking pictures. He didn't know if he was filming him or her.

The moment the music ended, Huang Mao gasped fiercely, sweat running down his neck. After relieving himself, he realized that the person next to him was gone.

"Want to run if you lose?" Huang Mao shouted, Langsheng in the crowd turned around, and the people next to him also consciously gave way to a way.

"Hehe, if you lose, you want to run so grayly? Who said it was easy!? Huang Mao laughed proudly, but heard the whispers of others.

"This kid isn't sick, is he?"

"I think it's because of the miserable loss, and then I'm starting to go crazy."

"He danced well, didn't he just lose once, it was originally a game."

Langsheng obviously saw Huang Mao's body stiffen, and then his eyes widened.

He...... Did he lose?

Huang Mao turned his head and his pupils dilated. 9043 points, more than 4,000 points higher than him!

It means that his brilliant record has been broken!

"You didn't look at the score and said I lost? You're too confident, aren't you? Hey, what about the one who said he was called grandpa? Langsheng sneered, leaving no face for the other party.

I thought I wouldn't let him call him grandpa, but who knew that he wanted to be a grandson so much.

Quan Yi was at the back of the crowd, a head taller, which was particularly conspicuous. Seeing that Langsheng was over, he also stepped forward.

"What else is there to do?" Quan Yi's tone was dissatisfied, it should be that the aura was too big, and the people around him scattered.

Huang Mao stood in place at a loss, looking at the two handsome young men standing together, the contemptuous eyes of the king, full of oppression,

Langsheng restrained his smile, shook his head, and left the game city with Quan Yi.

It's useless to exchange some coins, so Langsheng will take it and come back next time.