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004 Breakdance

Waves, space steps, glass rubs...the posture is very stylish.

Xia Hongjun also liked to dance street dance before, and had seen break dance similar to nostalgic colors, which felt quite interesting.

Just as I was watching with relish, the young man with curly hair stopped and shouted at him, "Xiaojun!"

He knows me?

Xia Hongjun was stunned.

"It's me, your uncle." The curly young man took off his sunglasses and showed his peach blossom eyes. Oh...

Xia Hongjun quickly recalled that he was his mother's youngest brother - Yang Jianshe!

Xia Hongjun's mother is the eldest of his grandfather's family, and she has three sisters and a younger brother. Yang Jianshe is the youngest, and she is only four years older than Xia Hongjun.

"My uncle..." Xia Hongjun hurriedly called out.

"It's over school?" Yang Jianshe patted Xia Hongjun on the shoulder intimately.

"Well..." Xia Hongjun nodded: "So come out and take a walk.... You guys dance pretty well, uncle."

"That's... uncle, I am the break dance king in our county!" Yang Jianshe was a little proud, and suddenly changed his tone: "Hey, Xiaojun, how did you learn the part I taught you to dance?"

I've also learned break dance?

Xia Hongjun recalled that this happened. It was just that the Xia Hongjun jumped too badly before.

Seeing that Xia Hongjun didn't speak, Yang Jianshe knew that his nephew's character was too timid.

How could a boy do this? So he simply grabbed Xia Hongjun's wrist and dragged him into the middle of the field.

"Come on, jump in a paragraph and see if you have made any progress?" After saying that, he snapped his fingers at another young man: "Dayong, music!"

Music with a strong sense of rhythm began to sound again.

Holland warrior!

Is this just a duck to put it on the shelves?

Xia Hongjun knew that he could not dance any breakdancing at all, but...

How can you be worthy of this young body without dancing a few times?

So, the Xia Hongjun began to dance with the rhythm.

Slide, kick, pedal...

Ghost step dance!

Xia Hongjun started dancing street dance he learned when he was young. He thought he was a master at the time, but as he got older, his old arms and legs could no longer dance.

He didn't jump for a long time and seemed a little unfamiliar. Later, he became more and more skilled. Xia Hongjun felt like he was letting himself go.

Ha ha.

It’s great to be young!

Youth is so good!

Just as Xia Hongjun was immersed in the dance, the children beside him were silent, looking at the dancers in surprise.

Yang Jianshe was even more stunned.

What kind of dance is this? Weird.

It doesn't seem like breakdancing?

But it looks more elegant and handsome than breakdancing!

Suddenly, Xia Hongjun's dancing posture changed. He saw his feet spread out into a large shape, his right hand stretched out to support the ground, and began to spin wildly.

Thomas pivoted!

Xia Hongjun was having fun and actually started this very difficult move in street dance!

One lap, two lap...

Just as Xia Hongjun was spinning wildly, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "I'm here!" Everyone suddenly scattered, and the fastest running was his brother-in-law. He was holding the tape recorder and there was no one in a blink of an eye.

What's wrong?

Xia Hongjun got up and took a look, and saw several old men and mothers wearing red armbands running over with great momentum.

not good!

Xia Hongjun was about to run away, but the fat aunt in the leader quickly grabbed her with quick eyes and hands, and she was holding a pair of bright scissors in her other hand!

"Stop it! Are you taking the lead in dancing that breakdancing? Polluting socialist spiritual civilization?"

The aunt was upright.

"No...no..." Xia Hongjun hurriedly defended: "Auntie, I'm not dancing breakdancing!"

"Then what were you jumping? I saw you rolling around on the ground just now, and I was not dazzled!"

"I... I'm not dancing! I'm practicing gymnastics!" Xia Hongjun was wise in a hurry: "The one I just practiced was in the gymnastics competition pommel horse movements, called Thomas Quanxuan! That's it..."

Xia Hongjun said that, he actually lay on the ground and started performing hard.

When several old men and women saw his actions, they were a little confused and started discussing in a low voice.

"Lao Zhang, have you seen this gymnastics movement?"

"It seems... I've watched it on TV."

"Yes, yes, Li Ning from our national gymnastics team did this action when competing for a pommel horse!" The last old man's words made everyone believe it completely.

Li Ning is the gymnastics prince of our country!

"Get up." The aunt called out to Xia Hongjun, who was still performing hard: "Are you a gymnastics team member?"

"Yes, yes, I am a gymnastics player in our school." Xia Hongjun climbed up the pole.

Seeing Xia Hongjun wearing sportswear and looking like a student, the aunt seemed to believe it, but she did not forget to criticize and educate: "You said you are a good student, why are you with those gangsters? Now it's during the crackdown, be careful to go to jail!"

Crack down?!

Xia Hongjun was so scared that he trembled and hurriedly expressed his opinion: "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely stay away from them in the future, study hard and improve every day!....Auntie, can I leave, right?"

"Go... I have to practice well in the future... to win glory for the country!"

Xia Hongjun was ashamed of amnesty. He got up and was about to push his bicycle. Suddenly, he heard the aunt shout again: "Wait, which school do you belong to, what's your name?"

"Xiping No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Qiang, Class 3 and 5 of Grade 3." Xia Hongjun pushed the bicycle without hesitation and reported a name he had hated before.

"Good boy, how dare you lie to me? Your name is Xia Hong Jun!"

The fat aunt's words were like a bolt from the blue, which immediately suppressed Xia Hongjun and turned around to look at the fat aunt.

"Hehe, have you forgotten? You and my little daughter are junior high school classmates, and you have bullied her! I originally wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to lie to me... Let's go and see your principal with me!"

Junior high school classmate?

How do I remember?

That's not me...

Routine, it's simply a routine!

Xia Hongjun did not care about explanation, rode his car and fled, and disappeared after turning a corner.

"This kid is running fast! Director Liu, what should I do?" asked an old man with a red armband.

"Xia Hongjun, a child, used to be very good, but why did he become like this now?" The fat aunt said to herself, then looked at the old man: "Do you know what he was dancing just now?"

"Didn't you say......Ponty horse gymnastics? What kind of support.........Ponty spin." The old man replied.

"I'm lying to you... Where is the pommel horse? Besides, there is no gymnastics team at No. 1 Middle School!" The fat aunt snorted coldly.

Everyone suddenly understood that this kid was indeed a lie!

"No, I have to go and find their principal. I can't see this child mingling with the hooligan, this will hurt him..." After saying that, the fat aunt walked towards No. 1 Middle School.

Besides, Xia Hongjun was so panicked that he was riding hard for a while and slowed down. Suddenly, someone rushed out of the alley next to him and grabbed his handlebars. He was so scared that he almost fell off the car. When he saw it was his uncle Yang Jianshe, two other long-haired young men also came out of the alley with a tape recorder.

"Uncle, you are too unfaithful. You didn't call me when you ran away." Xia Hongjun complained for a long time.

Yang Jianshe is very thick-skinned and doesn't care about his nephew's complaints at all.

"Xiaojun, it doesn't matter if you are a student, you will be caught. If we catch it, you will be in great trouble. You don't know that the last time I was caught by those old ladies and men, I cut my head with scissors, and I almost got shaved into a yin-yang head! And Xiaoling, the legs of her jeans were skewed to pieces!" Yang Jianshe said, looking lingering in fear.

"Then you still jump?" Xia Hongjun was puzzled.

Yang Jianshe was silent for a moment and smiled at Xia Hongjun: "Because we like it."
Chapter completed!
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