After Yang Zixuan finished dancing, he had a smug smile on his face. There was no way around it; his dance had indeed captivated everyone present, and everyone thought Yang Zixuan had danced quite well.
"Liu Xiaoyuan, it's your turn." Yang Zixuan looked at Liu Xiaoyuan with a playful smile, waiting to see Liu Xiaoyuan make a fool of himself.
Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile, "Yang Zixuan, do you think you danced pretty well today?"
Yang Zixuan said modestly, "I wouldn't dare say that my dancing is good, but it's at least better than yours."
This statement, seemingly humble, actually reveals a level of pride in him that he doesn't even know his parents' last names.
Liu Xiaoyuan looked at Yang Zixuan with a smile and asked, "Are you that confident? Being too confident isn't a good thing."
Yang Zixuan snorted coldly and said, "I still have enough confidence in front of a country bumpkin like you. Stop talking nonsense, you country bumpkin, you're not trying to waste time here, are you?"
"Hmph! Let me tell you, it's no use wasting time. You started this match tonight, and the loser has to crawl on the ground and bark like a dog. Everyone is witnessing this!"
Although the people present were all business leaders and some political figures, the love of watching a spectacle is in the nature of the Chinese people. From royalty and nobility to ordinary people, everyone loves to watch a good show.
So when these people heard Yang Zixuan's words, they all started to jeer, saying they could be his witnesses and whoever lost would have to lie on the ground and bark like a dog.
Liu Xiaoyuan said, "Since you're so eager to lose, fine, I'll make you lose convincingly."
After saying that, Liu Xiaoyuan immediately summoned a street dance master through the God-level Invincible System, and a street dance master who had won many honors.
The saying goes, "A master's move can instantly annihilate all clowns." In the face of a street dance master, Yang Zixuan is nothing short of a clown.
As soon as the street dance master took over, Liu Xiaoyuan felt his body filled with rhythm. Every pore of his body was brimming with rhythm, and every step and movement was a dance.
"It's about to begin, so open your eyes wide and watch carefully!" Liu Xiaoyuan said to Yang Zixuan.
Yang Zixuan snorted and said, "You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth. Hmph, I'll teach you to talk big now. We'll see how arrogant you are when you lose."
However, although Yang Zixuan said that, for some reason, he felt that Liu Xiaoyuan's aura was a bit off, and he had a dangerous feeling towards him, as if the person standing in front of him was not a country boy who was farming, but a street dance master.
Yang Zixuan didn't know why he had such thoughts; perhaps he was overthinking it.
He gently patted his head, but the person standing in front of him was still that country boy who farmed the land. Maybe he was just overthinking things.
"Excuse me, everyone, please make way for me. I'm about to do some really difficult moves, so please give me some space. Yes, thank you everyone," Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile.
Once he felt he had enough space, Liu Xiaoyuan began his performance. Although there was no music, Liu Xiaoyuan had his own rhythm and followed it.
"Wow!" The people present exclaimed in amazement upon seeing Liu Xiaoyuan's performance.
Because Liu Xiaoyuan just performed a series of highly difficult street dance moves, such as: one-handed giant swing, giant swing, windmill...
Although most of the people present didn't know much about street dance, they were still amazed by Liu Xiaoyuan's series of high-difficulty moves.
Although they were novices, they knew that Liu Xiaoyuan's performance was definitely better than Yang Zixuan's amateurish attempt.
Now everyone knows who's going to bark like a dog later. Some people looked at Yang Zixuan with pity, thinking, "He brought this on himself!"
While others were amazed, Yang Zixuan was shocked. He never expected that Liu Xiaoyuan, a country boy who farmed the land, would have such a high level of street dance skills. Damn, this is definitely a master-level skill.
Yang Zixuan didn't believe it, but he had seen it with his own eyes, so he had no choice but to believe it.
Yang Zixuan would rather believe that Liu Xiaoyuan was cheating than believe that Liu Xiaoyuan had such ability.
However, this is not an exam. You can cheat on an exam, but in this real performance, you can't cheat even if you want to.
However, Yang Zixuan never expected that Liu Xiaoyuan was cheating, but only through the God-level Invincible System. This was something Yang Zixuan couldn't have imagined no matter how hard he tried.
Murong Yuyan's eyes sparkled with admiration. So handsome! She was completely captivated by Liu Xiaoyuan's dance moves. He was so cool, it was unbelievable.
Even Tan Lingshan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Liu Xiaoyuan with new respect. This guy was really mysterious. He danced street dance so well, he was a master. It was really unexpected.
After Liu Xiaoyuan finished dancing, he stood in front of Yang Zixuan, grinning at him, and asked, "Yang Zixuan, how was my performance?"
Yang Zixuan was speechless. He had nothing to say about Liu Xiaoyuan's performance. He knew he had lost, and he had lost completely today.
Losing the dance competition wouldn't have been a big deal, but Yang Zixuan got himself into trouble. He wanted to see Liu Xiaoyuan make a fool of himself by making Liu Xiaoyuan crawl on the ground and bark like a dog.
Previously, Yang Zixuan thought that with his dancing skills, beating Liu Xiaoyuan was a sure thing. However, to his surprise, Liu Xiaoyuan's dancing skills were actually better than his.
Compared to Liu Xiaoyuan, he was just a greenhorn, while Liu Xiaoyuan was a seasoned veteran. In every aspect, Liu Xiaoyuan was far superior to him.
Yang Zixuan was dumbfounded. If he were to crawl on the ground and bark like a dog, wouldn't that be incredibly embarrassing?
Yang Zixuan didn't say anything, intending to take the opportunity to slip away.
Liu Xiaoyuan isn't some saint either. You, Yang Zixuan, are targeting me, right? Fine, I'll let you taste the bitter fruit of your own actions.
"Hey, Yang Zixuan, what are you trying to do? Trying to run away? Talking is like farting, you know." Liu Xiaoyuan grabbed Yang Zixuan's hand, preventing him from leaving.
Yang Zixuan, of course, would not admit that he had run away, and said, "Who said I ran away? I just went to the toilet."
Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile, "Oh, everyone has to go to the toilet sometimes. I understand if you're going to the toilet. Perfect timing, I also need to go to the toilet, but I don't know how to get there. Let's go together."
Upon hearing Liu Xiaoyuan's words, Yang Zixuan snorted coldly and walked towards the restroom.
Liu Xiaoyuan followed Yang Zixuan with a grin, watching Yang Zixuan's back and thinking to himself, "You think you can escape, Yang Zixuan? You'll have to see if you have the ability."
(End of this chapter)
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