When the battle format appeared, the audience was full of enthusiasm.

In the eyes of many dancers, only battle can test the true strength of a dancer.

"There are six people participating in the third round, and whoever can keep dancing will be the champion of the individual competition of this international hip-hop dance competition!"

"Who can become the individual dance king of this hip-hop dance competition?"

"Let's wait and see!"

As Elena's voice fell, the audience shouted for their favorite contestants.

"No, it's a little unbearable!"

Lin Wuyue laughed dryly, and immediately slipped away from Su Yueling.

Looking at Lin Wuyue's back as she left in a hurry, Su Yueling's silver teeth clenched.

"Stinky husband, I want to see what you have to do!"

After Su Yueling packed up her things, she also quickly followed, wanting to see if her husband really had a bad stomach.

[Xiao Su is smart? 】

[Hurry up and follow, Lin Shen is very wrong. 】

[With the physique of the forest god, even if you eat Ollie, you won't have diarrhea. 】

[Don't go, right?] What's wrong with people having diarrhea? 】

[Tailgating your husband? Yours is the case. 】

......

The water friends in the live broadcast room are all very energetic.

In this way, Su Yueling cautiously followed Lin Wuyue not far away.

The latter did walk in the direction of the bathroom.

"Huh?"

But in the next second, as several figures walked in front of him, Lin Wuyue seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Anyway, he is also a former king of soldiers, and getting rid of his wife is simply hand-to-hand.

"Stinky Wuyue, don't force me to guard in front of the men's bathroom!"

Su Yueling gritted her teeth and stomped her feet.

However, standing here is too socially dead, and she still wants to continue watching the game.

In the end, Su Yueling gave up guarding the door of the bathroom and returned to her position to watch the game.

[Can this be lost? 】

[Success is not enough, and there is more than failure. 】

[Did Lin Shen press the flash? ] 】

[No need to guess, Lin Shen must have played. 】

[Can't you let Lin Shen run around? ] 】

......

After a few glances at the barrage, Su Yueling also stuck out her tongue.

It then continued to look towards the dance floor.

The round is about to begin, and Osborne quipped:

"Boss, do you want to give these juniors some chances?"

"When you get home, they'll have a chance!"

Lin Wuyue shrugged her shoulders, and the members of the White Devil Dance Troupe all smiled angrily.

"Let's end it early, I'm almost out of it!"

After speaking, Lin Wuyue walked towards the dance floor.

The rest of the players followed suit.

For a while, the audience applauded like thunder, and the cheers could not be subsided for a long time.

Elena waved at the DJ.

"Since it's a battle, it's up to you to do what you can do!"

"Whoever can drive the audience, who can jump to the end, will be the final winner!"

"Music, let's go!"

As soon as Elena finished speaking, the DJ put on his headphones and began scrolling through the keyboard.

The music started instantly.

The pace is so brisk that even the average person can keep up with a few shakes.

Lin Wuyue and the six of them began to get stuck and find their own rhythm.

"The first to follow the rhythm of the accompaniment is Martin!"

"He doesn't belong to any dance company, he's a freelance dancer!"

"He has been present in the first three individual competitions of the International Street Dance Competition, and the results are also good!"

"There are many well-known dance companies on the floor that invited him to join, but they all refused from him!"

"From his dance steps, you can see that Martin is indeed a free and romantic person!"

As the jury's voices continued to sound, Martin took the lead in the middle of the dance floor, drawing applause with his casual jazz.

Martin was jumping and constantly making provocative movements towards Lin Wuyue and the others.

Since it is a battle, this diss link is naturally indispensable.

In this way, the rest of the dancers also lost their temper.

When the music began to change, Martin also quickly stopped his rhythm and motioned for Lin Wuyue and the others to hurry up.

"The first to accept Martin was Cindy from the Red Horse Dance Company!"

"She's also the only female dancer in this final round!"

"She's got a lot of accomplishments at Jazz and knows more about hiphop than Martin."

Elena spoke slowly, and Cindy's fans screamed.

Its hot body makes its dancing more sensitive.

[The jumping needle doesn't poke, the needle doesn't poke. 】

【Minors, please go out.】 】

[Congratulations to Cindy for successfully gaining a fan.] 】

[I love jazz and hiphop so much. 】

Do you like to dance? I'm too embarrassed to poke you out. 】

......

The old color critics in the live broadcast room watched it very energetically, and they almost pulled their eyeballs into the screen.

Cindy first responded to Martin's provocation with Jazz, which she is not very good at, and then showed everyone what it means to be a high level of hiphop.

At the same time, it constantly shakes its chest, provoking Lin Wuyue and Alger of the Kamen Dance Troupe.

In her opinion, only these two can be considered opponents.

This scene also made the other dancers very dissatisfied, especially the provocative action, which caused the audience to scream.

Looking at Su Yueling's eyes again, she stared at Lin Wuyue.

"Stinky husband, it's better not to be you, otherwise you'll die."

[Cindy really understands men? 】

[Who can withstand this? 】

[Lin Shen really has eye blessings to enjoy. 】

[In case it's really the god of the forest, then we can prepare a feast.] 】

[Xiao Su won't ask for a knife, right? ] 】

......

At this time, Lin Wuyue on the dance floor was numb.

He could feel an invisible killing intent locking onto him.

"It's over!"

His heart chuckled, and he was really helpless.

"Wife, it's not what I insist on watching, it's what she forcibly gives!"

Who would have thought that Cindy would be so unrestrained?

When the music switched, Lin Wuyue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Before he could get on the stage with the Kamen Dance Company, someone quickly walked onto the dance floor and danced.

"What? Not yet? ”

Alger glanced at Lin Wuyue and spoke lightly.

The latter still moves slowly to the rhythm.

"Osborne said to give you more chances, so I'm not in a hurry!"

"Humph!"

Alger snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said:

"Osborne also thinks too highly of you, this is a battle, depending on the total strength of the individual and free play!"

"Even if you've done very well before, the battle won't let you prepare!"

"I really didn't expect that the White Devil Dance Troupe would also ask for foreign aid, it seems that they are really not good!"

"Think about it, after all, after being famous for so long, who wants to be embarrassed when the curtain ends?"

"You can't win the championship, give up!"

As the runner-up in the individual competition of the last International Street Dance Competition, Alger naturally has his own confidence.

This time, Osborne and others did not participate, Lin Wuyue still wanted to win him?

In this regard, Lin Wuyue said slowly:

"You're right, but I can tell you for sure, the White Devil never asks for help!"

"Even if the curtain is going to end, it will leave the scene openly!"

"It's not that we can't afford to lose, and we've never felt ashamed."

"On the contrary, we are very proud!"

"I hope that more and more dancers will stand out and continue to carry forward hip-hop!"

At this, Alger's heart shuddered.

Then, he gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Hip-hop dance will naturally be carried forward, but our masked dance troupe will not be your White Devil Dance Troupe!"