In this world, there is always a sound called brittle opening.

The tone that was always a little overbearing, plus the characteristic tail note that the Rick Empire didn't use very often. Almost as soon as the lady spoke, Martin knew who she was.

Chrissy Frank, a name that impresses Martin and will not react.

Even after seeing her, Martin thought to himself: Ah!

That's it.

But after hearing her unique tone, Martin only smiled wryly and whispered, "Hell! it's you!!"

The person in front of him is three points similar to Francis, but he will never be recognized as a person. Because the facial features have been modified to varying degrees.

The distance between the two eyes is a little bigger, the cheekbones are higher, the nose is a lot sharper, the lips are a little thicker, and the chin is a little wider.

This is not a PS or makeup magic at all, this is a complete change in the level of stick plastic surgery.

Martin...... It hurts a lot!

This isn't the 'chicken shreds' I know!

Where's the shredded chicken you got from my house?

Martin didn't say much, but his eyes were so good that he betrayed what he was thinking.

Franise gritted her teeth in anger and whispered angrily, "Stupid! It's an illusion!

Oh oh oh

When Martin was a college animal, he heard too many roommates being 'cheated' to the point of blood. It looks like a little fairy-like young lady, and when she goes out to see her, she is almost scared to death.

Previously, Martin was also wondering, it stands to reason that a god-level event like the Bloody Tournament will not have its own PS beautification function......

When Martin was thinking nonsense, the chicken silk had already stretched out one chicken claw, and the jade arm wrapped in a long black elbow velvet glove brought out an elegant and charming arc: "I heard that the Bakaria people are very hospitable, so...... Won't you ask me to dance?"

God meow, this is called inviting dance? This is called forcing the Liangshan version to dance!

Martin's facial muscles twitched visibly, and then he cast an apologetic look at Sylvie next to him, who was stunned.

Sylvie didn't know what the hell was going on with the two in front of her, and she could clearly tell from the whispered conversation between the two that no one else could hear that the two guys obviously knew each other. It's just that from Martin's expression as if he was tied with his hands tied and a knife on his neck to the execution ground, it can be judged that Martin's goods are definitely not the kind of relationship between men and women with the duchess in front of him.

Sylvi was also very generous, holding the corner of her skirt with a lady's salute: "Young master, I'll step back first." Have fun. ”

Martin...... In desperation.

Because he could see from the provocative little eyes of the chicken silk that this girl must be holding a grudge. In the decisive battle that day, Martin used [Mahime Baluan Chop] to trap her, and now she must have made up her mind to crush him on the dance path.

Are you really drunk, just don't admit defeat?

However, Martin can't go back!

Although he also wanted to follow his heart...... Well, 'from' plus 'heart' is the word 'coward', but countless pairs of eyes are staring at him. Whether it is out of the dignity of the Bakaria people or the etiquette between countries, as a pig's foot at the ball, he can't retreat at all.

Martin had to kiss the back of Chicken Silk's hand very gentlemanly, and then dogmatically took Chicken Silk's weak and boneless palm, and said, "Your Excellency the Duchess of Frank, can you enjoy dancing with me?"

"Of course!" Chicken Silk raised his chin slightly, and his slightly arrogant eyes looked like a proud peacock.

I don't know who's doing something, but the rehearsal has definitely changed.

According to Martin's memory, the next piece is "Getrumba", a typical fighting style of the Bakaria folk song, which is more like a combination of "Tango" and "Bullfight".

Tonight, Franise wore a black velvet dress with a triangle at the front of the chest, and an exaggerated open back that reached the waistline. The black skirt is a cable-stayed model that is convenient for dancing intensely, with a low left and high right, and a high slit on the right gives the illusion that you can almost see **.

Chicken silk can use illusion to change her appearance, but she doesn't change her figure.

Accompanied by the melody that was quite passionate from the beginning, the chicken silk pulled the corners of the skirt, and the skirt flew up, revealing a long leg with a fair and extremely beautiful arc without a trace of flaws.

Martin doesn't have time to appreciate beautiful legs because ...... The chicken silk has already attacked directly.

Since Gertromba is a kind of fighting dance, the easiest way to judge the winner is naturally to make a move here, as long as the opponent can't keep up, or can't do the corresponding action, then lose. And it is time-limited, starting with the pause of the music, followed by the increasingly dense drum beats as the standard, the former must complete a set of actions in one note, and the receiving party must complete it in the next note.

As soon as the music sounded, Franise immediately let go of Martin's hand, and took a breath back to make seven circles with different postures, one step at a time, so graceful and graceful that others couldn't help but let out unbelievable exclamations.

it!

Sure enough, the first move was a small jump plus 360 degrees clockwise turn, and on the calves that were close together, the black high heels were gently lifted up, drawing a dazzling curve, and after landing, the left leg and left hand stretched forward, the right leg was bowed, and the right hand was tilted obliquely to the sky. This pose seems to be a standard invitation dance, but in fact it requires a very high degree of coordination of the dancers.

It's all done, it's just a note of time.

"Wow!" the Bakaria nobles couldn't help but exclaim.

The next note sounded, and Martin had to pick it up.

Martin made a move while his eggs hurt.

Francis's first move is to capture the momentum of the set, and according to the rules, he has to break into three ways. This is not only a test of the coping person's dancing skills, but also a test of imagination.

Even the system elves couldn't save him.

Martin...... Super god!

His body seemed to be motionless, his toes were a little, maintaining a gentlemanly posture with his left hand across his lower abdomen and his right hand behind his back, and the whole person volleyed 720 degrees counterclockwise. After landing, the body is in a lunge, and the left hand is first low and then high, making a pose like a bouquet of flowers to propose.

Sorry, for this moment, he only thought of this pose.

However, his higher difficulty, although not too elegant, but full of sunlight and power beauty, immediately won full applause!

"Okay—"

"Well done—"

After all, it is the home of the Bakaria people, and seeing that their own family dance skills are higher, the nobles will definitely not hesitate to praise.

That's it, it's almost the rhythm of your move and my move, Martin and Francis.

Originally, Martin couldn't bear it, but he had to play a bloody match, and he strengthened his physique twice. Nearly three times as agile as a mortal ensured the completion of his movements, and imagination made up for Martin's lack of dancing beauty.

When the music ended, the two of them were shocked to discover...... It's actually a win-or-loser!