Chapter 121 Dance

The old man jumped up on the spot: "Fifty-five! You're so sorry for what you said!"

The only solution is to borrow money. Chen Fang doesn't like to borrow money and can't find anyone to borrow money. This money doesn't hurt or itchy to the nobles, and it's not a small amount to the mercenaries. He can only listen quietly.

After a storm, the old man gradually calmed down: "You sincerely want this mecha, we might as well make a deal. Teach me to install two engines for the Wolf Warrior, and I will give you a 50% discount to the wind-speaker."

Chen Fang said in surprise: "Is this OK?"

There was no turning back when the bow was drawn. Since the old man spitted deliciously, he would not give up easily. He said in one go: "Four folds."

Chen Fang quickly explained: "I don't mean that."

The old man refused to give in: "Threefold."

Chen Fang gave up the idea of ​​explaining: "If you have three or three, just three or three."

Chen Fang's original intention was to exchange it, but the mecha was still available for the full price. He only needed to make some money to pay for it. He asked him to owe the insufficient money first and then pay it back later. However, the old man was so determined that he probably was not short of money, so he didn't need to save him anymore. Besides, with this skill, he could still get back some of the advance payments.

What Chen Fang could not have imagined was that this technology not only allowed the old man to make money, but also made a lot of money. He underestimated the old man's energy, nor could he imagine the popularity of the wolf warriors. It is also a top mecha at the public level. There is no problem of replacement. Who doesn't want to install an engine for his beloved mecha? Compared with this market, the wolf warriors sold every day can be ignored.

Of course, the old man’s original intention of exchanging was not to make money. He had been a mecha maintenance maker for half his life and made a lot of money. It was useless to keep it without children.

The old man has no hobbies and likes to study mechas. To the outsider, the maintenance master is very arrogant, but in fact he just relies on driving to make a living. He can't even stand such top-notch technology. He will certainly not let go of it if he gets it. But he also knows that such a technology that can only be mastered by a senior data expert cannot be bought by spending money. If Chen Fang hadn't encountered difficulties, he wouldn't have the courage to speak.

Chen Fang was not in the mood to teach an old man over 50 years old as a data teacher, and made a simple driver card to hand it over to the old man. Even if he handed over the driver, with this driver card, the old man could install two engines for any Wolf Warrior, but only for Wolf Warrior, the drivers were also different for different mechas.

With both money and goods cleared, Chen Fang became the master of Fengshen as he wished. Of course, all this happened after he tested the drive. During the test drive, he had to listen to the old man's nagging, and he learned a lot of knowledge.

Compared with meritorious values, the price of Fengshe is a common problem with high-end mechas.

The outrageous price comes first from its material. The rare ore required to make this mecha is an astonishing number, and it cannot be bought with money. This high price makes the Fengyuer less than one-nineth of the ordinary strong mecha, but the strength is enough to compete with the cluster shooting of the Widow Maker. From the perspective of impact resistance, Fengyuer is by no means inferior to the Fire Bull Watcher. Of course, the above inference is based on the premise of not considering the mecha master.

As its owner, we naturally enjoy a different lightness. If we compare the mecha to clothes, ordinary mechas are thick cotton coats, and the wind talker is a close-fitting silk shirt.

Unique technology is also a factor that constitutes high prices. All major forces have their own scientific research teams, but the results are strictly confidential and can only be used in high-end mechas.

Such mechas are destined to be unable to be mass-produced, and rareness becomes a strong support for price. Mecha masters will feel a strange sense of satisfaction, believing that this mecha is truly his own.

Surprisingly, Fengyuzhe did not have the original weapon, but was equipped with a short gun. It was not as powerful as the widow maker, but it was not much weaker. It seemed that the fit between the two was quite good, which saved Chen Fang a lot of money. Although the old man gave him a 30% discount, Fengyuzhe still made his deposit severely shrink.

A week later, forget about the gothic music, and Wanrou's dance music was replaced by Chen Fang's dance posture, which was Linni's face, so the boss agreed to play the dance music during the day.

During this week, the brothers of the mercenary group took turns to give guidance, especially the thunder bee and the fire bull. They not only taught them all their dancing skills, but also were willing to sacrifice their lust and be Chen Fang's dance companions.

It's pitiful, after the merger, the two became the weakest members of the mercenary group. The super cool dance skills they have learned for many years are their only capital worth showing off, so there is no reason not to work hard.

"When it comes to the ugly words, friends are friends, if you touch my butt, don't blame me for turning against me." Before the music began, Huo Niu reminded him very seriously. He was already very loud, afraid that Chen Fang would not hear it, and his words were roaring, and a thunderous voice resounded throughout the dance floor.

Susan on the bar was overjoyed.

After turning around, when she hugged her dance partner from behind, she gently stroked her buttocks with her fingers. This small move was harmless and full of beauty. It was what she deliberately taught Chen Fang. When she thought of the annoyed expression of Yao Jia being attacked by her buttocks when she danced with her last night, she smiled even more exaggeratedly.

Not only Susan, everyone added small movements of their own understanding in the teaching process, especially the Pili Bee and the Fire Bull. Their dance skills were sophisticated that they had long sublimated dancing from picking up girls to enjoyment. Since everyone was doing this, they would not point it out and they would stick to each other's tacit understanding.

Poor Chen Fang didn't know that, and he thought that those small movements were standard procedures for dancing, and he was meticulous in execution and would never give a discount.

"Do you want to give you a mic? I'm here to dance and I'm not interested in your butt." Chen Fang seriously emphasized that touching a man's butt is not a wonderful thing. Not to mention that Huo Niu is a man, even if she is a woman, Chen Fang would never invite a woman with such an alternative figure to dance, let alone take advantage of her.

Having said that, Chen Fang likes to dance with the fire bull, and dances with the fire bull like a tower, which consumes a lot of physical energy. His original intention of dancing was to exercise. He danced a song with the fire bull, and the effect was better than that of the Pili Bee.

At the end of the song, Chen Fang was panting like a cow, his forehead was filled with tiny beads of sweat.

"I will teach you one thing too." Anson, who had watched coldly for a whole week, put down his wine glass. When it comes to dancing, his tricks are no less than those of the thunder bee. He was inevitably a little itchy when he admired it, especially after seeing Chen Fang's clumsy dancing posture, he could no longer bear it.

However, Anson did not act as Chen Fang's dance partner, and whistled and called Susan.

"Dance is a game for two people. Although the dance steps are important, they are not all. What matters is the feeling of each other, so your dance partner must be a woman, and of course there are exceptions unless you like men.

Your eyes should be staring at your beloved woman and never let go, but you must not laugh." Anson blinked during the commentary.

Chen Fang didn't understand what that feeling was for a while, but the level of this pair of men and women was indeed extraordinary, and the momentum became different. Before the song began, the two of them gave people a stunning feeling, looking at each other like lovers, making a gentlemanly Anson's face without any expression, but clearly expressing the theme of lust.

Masculine and gentle, elegant dance steps are like flowing water. An excellent dancer must be a person with very harmonious bodies, especially the skill under his feet, which is dazzling.

If you bring this lightness to the battle, the effect will probably be very powerful, and Chen Fang came up with a strange idea.

Mecha masters have many fixed footwork. The so-called footwork is not so magical in actual combat. It is nothing more than a movement method that is conducive to combat, making the mecha master's movement more quickly and flexibly.

Although footwork can allow rookies to get started quickly, and with routines, they can quickly adapt and fight, but it also limits the changes in mechas in combat. Once they are bound by footwork, they cannot fight without restraint. Therefore, in the battle of masters, there is almost no trace of footwork.

The dancers are different. There is no limit in the dance steps, only light strokes. Chen Fang firmly believes that an excellent dancer's flexibility under his feet is no less than that of a mecha master.

Chen Fang was very puzzled. Anson, who had super cool dance steps, was like a duck when fighting? He decided to try and bring the learned dance steps to the battle.

"Don't get distracted." Anson, like other mecha masters, fights are fighting, dancing is dancing. His hands have already stroked Susan's buttocks, and his erect nose is buried deep in Susan's hair, as if he is greedily smelling the fragrance of hair.

The same small movement, performed by Anson, not only did not feel vulgar, but it was particularly free and easy, full of manly flavor.

"You must never let the other party feel that you just want to take advantage of others. You have to make her believe that you want to possess her, let her see your determination, and tell her with your eyes that her buttocks are the reason for you to survive. Women don't like being cheated, they like to be possessed." Anson's hard-working demonstration and commentary made people suddenly enlightened. Not to mention that it opened Chen's eyes, even the Pili Bee benefited a lot, and she admired her.

"So, your motive is still to take advantage of it." Susan turned her head angrily and bit Anson's neck.

The screams penetrated the beautiful dance music, and the bystanders all breathed quietly, not knowing whether it was because it was too hot or whether it was hurt by Anson.

"I was so cruel to teach you how to dance. I have to compensate you for anything and borrow your Fengshe to experience it." Anson showed off the neat tooth marks on his neck and made a compensation request with a sad face. Although the Fengshe did not match his style, as a mercenary, Anson's obsession with mechas is by no means weaker than his requirements for women. It is not surprising that he wants to experience it.

Although he questioned his teachings as ulterior motives, Chen Fang still appreciated it and nodded in agreement.

Dancing is a game between men and women. With Anson's teachings, the Fire Bull and the Thunder Bee are no longer willing to sell their lust. Among the women present, Susan is the best to speak, but she is angry at this moment. Yao Jia was only in trouble last night, and she was bored to find her. It was because Chen Fang had just admired Anson's performance and was still quite inspired, but she could not find a dance partner.

"Why don't you look for Linni?" Anson quietly reminded.

"No." Chen Fang glanced at Linni, who was drinking alone by the bar, and sat back on the chair calmly.

"The purpose of dancing is to communicate. You can't always dance with us with you." Anson said listlessly.

"I know this, why should I invite Linni? Can't you change someone?" Chen Fang took a sip of wine, and the warm feeling made his head feel a little hot.

"You are so familiar with Linni. If you don't even dare to invite her, would you dare to invite another girl? Go and treat her as your first prey." Anson blinked again, and Huo Niu and others next to him joined in, saying everything for a while, as if Chen Fang would not go, he would not be qualified to be a man again, at least he would lose his dignity.

"It's okay to ask Linni to dance, but I made a statement in advance that I didn't treat her as a prey." Chen Fang didn't think it was a serious matter to invite Linni, let alone a dangerous one, so it's hard to understand the enthusiasm of Anson and others.

When Chen Fang was halfway, Anxun and others had already opened the bet. What was depressed was that they could not invite Linni to bet on him to stake Linni's bets up to four bets, Pili Bee, Fire Bull, Quick Knife, and Anxun. Although everyone could see that Linni treated Chen Fang differently from others, but here she was forgetful, and she was full of peers everywhere. Based on the usual style of the Iceberg Beauty, she would never accept the invitation.

Yao Jia does not participate in vulgar games, and one-sided gambling cannot continue. At a loss, Susan threw two thousand federal coins on the table. "There is no reason not to try his luck in the four-to-one odds. Can you increase the price?"

"Are you so confident?" Anson frowned.

"Let's see." Susan shook her wine glass and sat on the backrest of the sofa, waiting for the show to come on.

Next to the bar, Linni sat quietly, as if enjoying the elegant melody, her slightly drunk gaze was a little confused, and a hint of warmth was revealed in the coldness.

"Can you dance with me?" After all, this was the first time Chen Fang invited someone to dance, and the cold Linni was invited. Although she tried to make herself more elegant, she still looked awkward.

"They encouraged you to come?" Linni supported her chin with her hands, turned her head lazy but elegantly. In her eyes, several sneaky guys hurriedly looked away and pretended to be nothing.
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