"Liu Xiaoyuan, are you sure you want to have a dance competition with me?" Yang Zixuan asked Liu Xiaoyuan again.

In other competitions, Yang Zixuan might not dare to challenge Liu Xiaoyuan, but when it comes to dancing, Yang Zixuan is absolutely confident that he can win.

Liu Xiaoyuan said, "Why do you talk so much nonsense? Since I've already said it, I've naturally agreed. You talk too much nonsense."

Yang Zixuan glared at Liu Xiaoyuan angrily and said, "Since it's a competition, there must be winners and losers. The losers should be punished. That's what makes it interesting, don't you think?"

Yang Zixuan harbored a wicked plan, believing that Liu Xiaoyuan was bound to lose, which is why he said that the loser should be punished.

Liu Xiaoyuan, of course, knew what Yang Zixuan was thinking, and asked with a smile, "So what punishment do you think the loser will receive?"

Yang Zixuan said, "The loser has to walk like a puppy on the ground and bark like a dog in front of everyone. What do you think?"

When the onlookers heard Yang Zixuan's words, they all knew that there was going to be a good show. They didn't think highly of Liu Xiaoyuan. If Liu Xiaoyuan dared to agree, then he would naturally be the one imitating a dog's walk and bark.

Everyone thought that Liu Xiaoyuan would not agree to Yang Zixuan's conditions, but to everyone's surprise, Liu Xiaoyuan agreed without hesitation.

Murong Yuyan was filled with worry when she saw Liu Xiaoyuan agree so impulsively.

Why is this guy so impulsive? This is dancing, not fighting. Murong Yuyan was extremely worried. She knew Liu Xiaoyuan was skilled in martial arts, but dancing wasn't his forte.

“Liu Xiaoyuan, you…” Murong Yuyan didn’t know what to say about Liu Xiaoyuan.

Liu Xiaoyuan smiled and said to Murong Yuyan, "Big star, don't worry. Just wait and see how Yang Zixuan barks like a dog while lying on the ground."

Upon hearing Liu Xiaoyuan's words, Yang Zixuan laughed and said, "Liu Xiaoyuan, if it were a farming competition with you, I might be scared, but the competition is dancing. Saying that makes me think you are very ignorant."

Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile, "Yang Zixuan, stop with the nonsense. Just tell me what kind of dance you want to compete in, whether it's folk dance or square dance, I'll accept the challenge."

Yang Zixuan said, "You choose, but don't say I'll bully you later."

Liu Xiaoyuan said, "Just choose what I tell you to choose. Why are you talking so much nonsense? I'm proficient in all kinds of dances. Don't say I won unfairly if you lose. Choose the dance you're best at."

When everyone heard Liu Xiaoyuan's words, they all thought he was just bragging. They thought, "Damn it, if you're proficient in every kind of dance, you wouldn't have needed Murong Yuyan to teach you how to dance just now."

"Are you sure you want me to choose a dance?" Yang Zixuan asked with a smile, but in his heart he was thinking, since you, Liu Xiaoyuan, are going to court death, fine, I'll grant your wish and make sure you suffer a terrible death.

Liu Xiaoyuan crossed his arms in front of his chest and said, "I've noticed something wrong with your ears. I already told you to choose a dance, but you had to ask again. I think you're really not right in the head."

Hearing Liu Xiaoyuan's words, Yang Zixuan's face turned pale with anger. He thought to himself, "Liu Xiaoyuan, Liu Xiaoyuan, let you be arrogant for now. Wait until you bark like a dog, then let's see how arrogant you can be."

Yang Zixuan said, "Alright, let's choose street dance. Do you dare to take on the challenge?"

Street dance is a collective term for many different types of dance that originated in the United States and arose from different street cultures or music styles.

Street dance is unique in that it emphasizes body coordination, focuses on the rhythm of the upper body, and incorporates many head and hand movements.

Street dance requires a certain foundation to learn; it's not like ordinary dance where you can watch it once, and as long as you still remember it, you can try to imitate it and manage to do a little bit.

But street dance is different. Street dance has many difficult moves that you can't learn just by watching it once. You need a solid foundation.

Of course, any kind of dance requires a solid foundation, otherwise it cannot be danced well.

Yang Zixuan chose street dance because he knew this: if someone who has never danced street dance before tries to dance it, they will be completely clueless and dance terribly.

Yang Zixuan did this to embarrass Liu Xiaoyuan in front of everyone and make him a laughingstock.

Liu Xiaoyuan knew absolutely nothing about street dance; he had only watched others dance it and thought it looked pretty cool. As for learning it, Liu Xiaoyuan hadn't practiced for a single minute because he didn't have the time or inclination.

Liu Xiaoyuan doesn't know how, but the God-level Invincible System has a bunch of street dance masters. Any one of them could easily defeat Yang Zixuan.

Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile, "Of course I dare to accept the challenge. It's just street dance, right? It's a piece of cake for me."

Hearing Liu Xiaoyuan's boasting, Yang Zixuan and the others looked down on him. "Damn it, just by looking at how you danced, I can tell you have no dance background at all. And now you're bragging to me that street dance is a piece of cake. You're really bragging like you're going to rip the sky apart."

"Liu Xiaoyuan, be careful not to blow your own horn too big and end up exploding in the process, or it won't be good," Yang Zixuan said with a smile.

Liu Xiaoyuan said, "Bragging isn't as simple as pushing a train. You'll find out whether I'm bragging or not in a moment."

Seeing Liu Xiaoyuan's confident demeanor, Yang Zixuan suddenly became worried, fearing that Liu Xiaoyuan might actually be a master of street dance.

However, looking at Liu Xiaoyuan's appearance again, it was impossible. Yang Zixuan thought he was just overthinking it.

Upon hearing this, Yang Zixuan chuckled and said, "Alright, then I'll show you what you call street dance."

After he finished speaking, Yang Zixuan asked everyone to make way, then took off his leather shoes, pulled up his pants, and began his performance.

Although there was no accompaniment, Yang Zixuan's movements were very rhythmic. He raised his arm, twisted his hips, and curled his legs... The whole set of movements was incredibly cool.

Especially the female celebrities, they were completely captivated by Yang Zixuan's actions, their eyes sparkling with admiration, looking like they wanted to have his babies.

There's no way around it, Yang Zixuan is handsome, rich, and dances so beautifully, he's simply the perfect husband material.

However, because Yang Zixuan was wearing dress pants, his movements weren't as unrestrained or as precise, but they were definitely good.

Anyway, Yang Zixuan's street dance captivated everyone present, and they all applauded, bringing a smile to Yang Zixuan's face.

After the dance, thunderous applause erupted, and Yang Zixuan instantly became a shining star. Even Murong Yuyan thought that Yang Zixuan's street dance was indeed quite good.

Happy holidays everyone, because we will always have a childlike heart and be forever happy.

(End of this chapter)