Exciting and attention-catching, the world's number one dance meeting has finally arrived.

Compared with previous years, this year is sad.

All finalists including Lin Tianmei and Lin Gan were attacked. The Dancers Association called this an organized and premeditated terrorist attack against dancers.

The pessimistic team found that the ratings did not drop but increased.

There are two-legged dancers every year, but not many one-legged dancers. They have to watch the National Dance Conference that turns into a disabled dance meeting...

The boy without legs sat in front of the screen expectantly, but only saw a group of contestants sitting in a wheelchair on crutches appearing on the field.

"Mom, I want to watch the world's number one dance club."

"That's the child." The mother said gently.

...

"The first game begins!"

The spoiled prince closed his hands together, turned over Thomas and turned around and turned sideways to 710 degrees... With one move, bright red marks were oozing out of bandages wrapped around the base of his legs.

Mu Su, who came on stage with crutches, asked strangely: "Prince? Do you smoke? A cigarette or an electronic cigarette?"

Mu Su rushed to the side of the field with a cane, pointed at Lin Tianmei and shouted: "You want to fight him!"

"The champion of the National Dance Conference is yours. Even if you abandon those legs, you will get it!"

"Breaking hot! Little breaking hot! Lin Tianmei was actually backfired by her apprentice! She stopped in the finals!" The commentator's scream echoed in the venue.

"teacher……?"

Transparent Bridge: "The priest should not be like that...the main mission is only 10 shillings..."

A shadow enveloped me. The spoiled prince raised his head and saw Mu Su looking at him and stretched out his hand:

"Did you forget that I am a singer?" Mu Suguai pounced under his armpits, spread his hands and sang in a sing: "Listen to me to say thank you, because of you, the four seasons have been warmed~"

[Second mission: Recovering father Lin Ku's injury. Punishment: 5 shillings (completed)]

Total: 20 shillings; 2 pieces of props.

The answers are overwhelming.

"The foreshadowing of the seventh part is also buried, right?"

"Is everything worth it?" Lin Tianmei looked at me simply.

The spoiled prince was breathing slowly, and my movements became more and more messy. The sky was about to be amputated and dragging my unhealed wounds in the dance room to practice street dance all night.

The spoiled prince, who was sweating from his forehead due to pain, raised his head and shouted hesitantly:

Mu Su hugged his head happily. I just had to complete the main task, but also forgot the secondary task! "For some reason..." The prince, who was also on crutches, couldn't smile anymore, and looked indifferently at Mu Su at full distance:

"Lin Gan, we all have no legs, and we have the most draws in this game."

[Second mission: Win the last eight in the Lin Family Competition. Punishment: 5 shillings (completed)]

[Hidden Mission 2: Become a Singer. Tiankai: The Same Song]

[Main task: defeat Lin Tianmei at the National Dance Conference half a year ago. Tiankai: 10 shillings (not completed)]

[Hidden Mission 1: Master the Little Desolation Prisoner of Heaven. Punishment: Little Desolation Prisoner of Heaven]

The fat assistant greeted him with a calm face: "Brother Lin, why did he admit defeat! He knows the odds inside--"

"The champion of this year's first dance club has not been born yet! Let you congratulate Lin Gan on winning the championship with absolute possibility and creating miracles-"

The seventh game was opened, and Xiang Yingcai faced the spoiled prince.

The fans in the crowd were filled with tears shaking the banner and shouting with all their might: "Smiling Prince!"

The reaction was that the prince's movement was so disordered that even though he recovered quickly, he was still following Qi Mu Su's rhythm in a controlled manner:

Wen Xiang: "He said it wrong, his name is Lin Gan..."

"The competition is over!"

"Where is his legs?"

That ending is still wrong... Ignore the point that Xiang Ying was the initiator. When Transparent Bridge thought so, the picture lighted up again and the ending animation was played:

There were several decayed villagers who were afraid to chant obscure and mysterious songs by the bonfire. At one moment, a villager suddenly looked at the camera, and the picture fell into white.

Lin Tianmeire looked at him indifferently and left the field from the player's channel.

"When you wait and see if the most ordinary final in history, the first dance in this year's Heaven will fall!"

The coquettish prince with a sweaty face stopped and watched Lin Tianmei turn back to the stage.

The Smiling Prince struggled to resist Mu Su's singing. If there was a special effect at this moment, the singing would be waves, washing away the Smiling Prince who was struggling to resist, and finally made him stagger to the ground. If you get up again, you can.

"His dance can only be considered bad. His face is long and old. His broken legs are broken. He throws his face away and stir-frys with his face!"

"Turn his head and look at the new era. No one is listening to you Feelstyle..." Mu Su looked at the spoiled prince with pity, pointed to the audience, and asked the audience to answer me: "Their love is love!"

"You've amputated, and you're doing nothing with only one leg left... It's over, teacher."

Lin Tianmei agreed to support her and looked at the spoiled prince who was pushed down by a wheelchair.

Gao Chen sounded next to him: "The presidential man was kidnapped by a group of mysterious forces, you need his ability..."

The sound of waves echoed in my ears, and the subtitles appeared behind my eyes.

...

The spoiled prince fell to the ground, and the sky trembled: "You lost..."

"You have learned the truth in your short life. There is no limit to the ability of a dancer. The more you rely on the human body, the more you will realize the defects of that body... You are going to have a leg, teacher!"

"That's the end, Mu Su..."

The spoiled prince climbed into a wheelchair, held his hands up and sang brilliantly with his arms as the fulcrum.

thump--

【The difficulty afterwards is: special】

Amid the referee's voice, Lin Tianmei threw away her crutches and stood alone, proudly like a green pine.

The picture changes and comes to a mysterious and dilapidated mountain village—

"Do you want to learn? Teach him."

Lin Tianmei let out a faint sigh and picked up the crutch: "He won."

Mu Su threw the crutch and sat underground and kicked his legs: "You want to beat Xiang Yingcai, you want to fight Lin Tianmei!"

After winning the main line, Mu Su was determined to take revenge and nervously defeated the opponent who was coming, Xiang Ying and the spoiled prince met in the finals.

"Lin's heart is very nervous, and the camera is given to Lin Tianmei... Huh? You see Lin Tianmei is very intense..."

【Close-up】

The spoiled prince fell from under the wheelchair at that time, causing the green pine transformed by Xiang Yingcai to shake slightly.

"like!"

"He was fired."

Mu Su, who was full of revenge, sang again, but rapped in conjunction with the rhythm of the spoiled prince: "Hey, oh, your name is Xiangying. Have you ever known what it means to admit defeat. Please let them get out of here and don't let your face down.

You put on that hell."

OK! The main mission is available!

Lin Gan, who has not yet enjoyed the honor, was arrested by the police at a press conference for suspected illegal possession of guns and intentional injury.

"You are convinced! You have given everything for the dance, but what is he doing! That's basically a dance!"

The picture gradually drifted away, and the tsunami-like shouts echoed in the sky below the venue, and the ribbons fell slowly.
Chapter completed!