The huge dance floor has completely become Ye Fan's battlefield alone.

"One hundred and twenty-eight!"

"One hundred and twenty-nine!"

"one hundred thirty!"

There were hundreds of spectators around, counting the laps in unison.

Not long after, the number of "Thomas Twists" done by Ye Fan was almost catching up with Luo Chen's previous results.

Not far away, Luo Chen's forehead was covered with large pieces of Chinese paper, and his face was uglier than if he had eaten shit.

He never expected that Ye Fan, who seemed ordinary in appearance, would possess such terrifying strength.

On the other side, Tang Anni was also staring directly at Ye Fan, clenching her small fists to cheer him on, her beautiful eyes under her sunglasses shining with admiration.

She has studied ballet and classical dance since she was a child. Although she is not proficient in street dance, she also knows the difficulty of "Thomas Pirouette". Even gymnasts can do more than a hundred at one time.

But this was the first time she had seen Ye Fan do so much without even taking a breath.

"One hundred and thirty-five!"

"One hundred and thirty-six!"

Soon, Ye Fan surpassed Luo Chen's record, but he did not stop because of this, but continued.

Seeing this scene, some people around seemed to have thought of something, their eyes brightened, they couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, and they shouted loudly:

"Is it possible... that he wants to challenge the world record?"

"Real or false? Then aren't we going to witness the birth of a legend?"

For a moment, everyone held their breath, nervous and looking forward to it.

Even though they are not the protagonists, the adrenaline in their bodies is involuntarily secreted in large quantities and they are extremely excited.

"One hundred and fifty-one!"

When Ye Fan broke the world record, a deafening cheer erupted in the bar, almost knocking over the ceiling.

However, Ye Fan's movements became faster and faster.

"One hundred and six!"

"One hundred and seventeen!"

"One hundred and eighty!"

…

By the end, he was so fast that he even created a small whirlwind in the middle of the dance floor.

Those who were close to him seemed to be unable to stand, and were almost blown away.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone around them couldn't help but gasped, dumbfounded, and dumbfounded, with expressions on their faces as if they had seen a ghost.

Shocking!

Unparalleled shock!

Everything that happened before their eyes had an unprecedented visual impact on them and shocked their souls, and it almost subverted their worldview.

But they didn't know that doing the Thomas maneuver with Ye Fan's physical fitness was like cheating.

Ye Fan possesses the heavenly hegemony and possesses the sixth level of foundation building strength. As long as he is willing, it will be easy to stay here for a day and a night.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Fan suddenly exerted force on his arms, leaped up like a swallow, and landed gracefully on the ground.

Looking from a distance, I saw that his face was not red, he was not out of breath, there was not a drop of sweat on his forehead, and he was calm and composed, as if he had just done something trivial.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted:

"Dancing God!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an immediate response from others, and the entire audience said in unison:

"Dancing God!"

"Dancing God!"

"Dancing God!"

Even Tang Anni, a big star, couldn't help but dance and cheer for Ye Fan.

Tonight, in the m2 bar, everyone witnessed the birth of a legend.

On the other side, the originally arrogant Luo Chen's face was pale and bloodless, as if all his energy and energy had been drained from his body, and he had completely become a stepping stone.

He originally thought that Ye Fan was a pretender, but Ye Fan used his own strength to fight back.

At this moment, all Luo Chen's pride and self-esteem were shattered by Nian.

Compared with Ye Fan, his "Huahai Dance King" seemed unworthy of his reputation, and he was suddenly thrown out of the eighteen streets.

Luo Chen had a vague premonition that this would be a lifelong psychological shadow that he would never forget.

Suddenly, his eyes were splitting, and unprecedented humiliation and anger surged into his heart. As if he had completely lost his mind, he shouted hysterically:

"No! It's impossible! Even James, the world's number one dance king, doesn't have this kind of strength! There is no one like you in the hip-hop circle. Who are you?!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan had no emotion on his face and said calmly:

"Luo Chen, I have a message for you - there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world! What's more... it doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that now that you have lost, it is your turn to fulfill your promise!"

…

As soon as these words came out, Luo Chen's body trembled, as if he had been shocked by electricity.

Before this, he had made a bet with Tang Anni. If he lost, he would have to find a telephone pole and shout three times, "Thanks to the old Chinese doctor, my disease is cured!"

At that time, the reason why he agreed to this bet was that he thought he would never lose. Unexpectedly, he encountered a "monster" like Mark Ye Fan.

For a moment, Luo Chen's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and he was obviously caught in a battle between heaven and man.

Seeing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and asked: "Why... do you want to cheat?"

And the surrounding spectators who were watching the excitement were simply on the sidelines and were on both sides.

Before, they were still standing on Luo Chen's side, but now they instantly switched sides and shouted:

"Don't bet if you can't afford to lose!"

"It's ridiculous to have to default on your debt after losing!"

"Tch! This 'Huahai Dance King' is just a person who has gained a reputation in vain!"

These words were like invisible sharp swords piercing Luo Chen's chest.

He knew that if he cheated in public, the matter would probably spread throughout the entire Huahai.

Even if his reputation is completely ruined, he will not be able to hold his head high in the industry, and his career will suffer a devastating blow.

"call……"

After pondering for a long time, Luo Chen took a deep breath, with a look of determination in his eyes, as if he had made a great determination, and gritted his teeth and said: "Who said I can't afford to lose! Isn't it just hugging the telephone pole? I will do it now

go!"

With that said, Luo Chen turned around and strode out of the bar.

Hundreds of spectators in the bar followed behind him, and the momentum was astonishing.

…

Although it was already late at night, the bar street in the city center was busy with traffic and people coming and going.

This huge crowd suddenly attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Chen walked to a nearby telephone pole, opened his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Kacha!"

"Kacha!"

"Kacha!"

At this time, the flash behind him flashed and there was a sound of a shutter being pressed.

Luo Chen turned around subconsciously, only to find that most of the onlookers had already taken out their mobile phones and were taking pictures of him.

Not only taking photos, there are even many people taking videos.

Looking at this posture, it is most likely that he is preparing to post on WeChat Moments.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen quickly turned his head and held his head in his hands, trying to cover his face.

However, at this time, he saw a small advertisement posted on the telephone pole again——

"Traditional Chinese medicine, specializing in the treatment of syphilis and gonorrhea, Hualiu! It takes two hours to be effective, and it takes three days to cure! The whole process only costs 999! 999 yuan, you can't afford to suffer a loss or be cheated! If you travel with three people, you can get a 20% discount!"

After seeing the contents of this advertisement clearly, Luo Chen was about to vomit blood and wished that a big hole would open in the ground immediately so that he could hide in it.
To be continued...