Chapter 290: The younger generation is very fierce and crazy (31)
"Yeah, I'm a Boy's crazy
I'm a cold-blooded Killer
Made all this money from doin' this
Yeah look. ”
The passionate rap ignited the atmosphere of the whole venue. Amid the screams, the boy rolled up his sleeves, bent his legs first, and slid into the dance floor.
The boy's trousers rubbed against the smooth floor as he danced hip hop. His movements were powerful and smooth, familiar and neat.
Chen Yuan learned from several girls around her that this boy was a permanent guest at the arcade. He started learning street dance at the age of four and won a city championship. Many girls came to the arcade just for him.
However, her attention was almost entirely on Fu Jinan, and she was looking forward to his next performance.
I never thought that the proud young master could actually dance street dance.
Noticing Shen Yuan's gaze, Fu Jinan looked over and winked at her.
The sharp and handsome face is full of the youth's boldness and recklessness, like a little Hajime who is trying his best to show himself and win the praise of his master.
In fact, in Shen Yuan's eyes, he was just a childish and cute little animal.
Soon, killer reached its climax, the tone became more and more exciting, and it was Fu Jinan's turn to perform.
He dances aking, which is more of an exciting and passionate floor breaking.
Fu Jinan has a strong sense of rhythm, his personal style is extremely bold and unrestrained, and his technical movements are performed to perfection.
The combination of strength and beauty is like appreciating a work of art.
Chen Yuan didn't understand street dance, but she could feel Fu Jinan's love for it, his unruly sense of power and his ultimate balance.
With her arms supporting the floor, sexy blue veins appeared one after another, and her figure was clearly visible during the movements.
Listening to the screams of the girls around her, Shen Yuan felt jealous.
There's no way, the young master is really too attractive.
The scene has reached a fever pitch, one is hip hop, the other is breaking, and each one is showing off their talents.
There is no winner or loser, both styles are eye-catching and captivating.
The young and handsome boy even has a passionate and crazy accompaniment.
There was only room for Fu Jinan in Chen Yuan's eyes. The crowd around him seemed to have disappeared, and the lights on the scene were only focused on him.
The boy's hair was blown up wantonly, and his whole body was relaxed. The lights flickered on and off, casting a halo on him that gradually disappeared.
Finally, Fu Jinan ended the battle with a cool move of freezing time.
In an instant, you could hear a pin drop, and in the next moment, the atmosphere was as passionate as fire.
"Ah! So handsome! I'm going to die suddenly!"
"This is absolutely amazing! This is the most evenly matched street dance battle I've ever seen. This trip was well worth it."
"It's not a loss at all, it's a life without regrets!"
"Who is this guy? He's such a great street dancer, why haven't I heard of him?"
While everyone was speculating, Fu Jinan had already taken a basket of game coins from Chen Yuan, then took her hand and walked towards the inner field without looking back.
Fu Jinan, who is cold and taciturn in front of outsiders, is a completely different person in front of Shen Yuan.
"How about it, was I handsome just now?"
Looking at Fu Jinan's sparkling eyes, Chen Yuan thought that if he had a tail, it would have been raised up proudly long ago.
She softened her tone, like coaxing a child.
"Handsome, handsome, handsome."
Important things should be said three times.
Fu Jinan, however, frowned angrily, looking somewhat dissatisfied.
"You're so perfunctory."
"Alright, alright, Master Fu, let's go catch the dolls."
Chen Yuan pushed Fu Jinan's back and pushed him towards the claw machine area.
"You haven't praised me yet."
Fu Jinan muttered something to himself, but his legs walked honestly towards the claw machine area.
Chen Yuan pulled Fu Jinan to a machine in the corner: "Hey, grab this."
Fu Jinan looked up and saw a milky white plush puppy lying next to the baffle, sticking out its pink little tongue and smiling with its eyes curved.
"Do you like this kind of doll?"
Chen Yuan pointed at the one next to the baffle and said with a smile: "Don't you think this one looks a lot like you?"
"Is there?"
Fu Jinan looked at the little puppy with obvious disgust.
Shen Yuan nodded seriously: "Yes, especially with your frowning expression, it looks even more like it."
....
Fu Jinan was silent for two seconds, then uttered two words: "So ugly."
Ten minutes later...
Fu Jinan held the puppy he caught and couldn't let it go.
"Look, this doll has a chubby face and a mole on its nose."
"The soles of its feet are actually pink, and they feel pretty good."
"Why don't you catch me another one?"
With a snap, Doraemon, who was stuck in the claws, fell back into the machine.
Tolerate.
Chen Yuan closed his eyes and suppressed the rising anger.
"Fu Jinan, you're so noisy."
"Oh, then I won't say anything."
Not sure if it was her illusion, but Shen Yuan seemed to hear Fu Jinan snort in grievance.
Her heart suddenly softened again.
In all the romance novels she had read before, the male protagonist would grab a doll and give it to the female protagonist, but now it was her who grabbed a doll and gave it to Fu Jinan. What did this mean?
This means that Fu Jinan is her little wife and is favored.
"I'll catch you another one, okay?"
Fu Jinan was stunned for two seconds, then leaned over to Chen Yuan's ear and whispered
"Chen Yuan, I discovered that you have a weakness."
"Um?"
"Be soft and don't be hard."
"....Shut up."
Chen Yuan walked to the claw machine again and put game coins in it.
But it was really weird. She grabbed it more than ten times in a row, and the doll either slipped down or got caught on the baffle. The game coins in the box were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Chen Yuan, can you do it?"
Fu Jinan opened his eyes wide and asked foolishly.
He had no idea how much hurt this sentence was to Shen Yuan.
She gritted her teeth: "Shut up, a woman can't say no."
Fu Jinan stood beside Shen Yuan, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a puppy, smiling happily and relaxedly.
It's really cute.
Fu Jinan scratched the puppy's chin: "See? My baby is catching a wife for you. Just be happy."
"childish."
Chen Yuan complained, but couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips.
Finally, after her unremitting efforts, the puppy wife finally got further and further away from the baffle.
Fu Jinan raised his eyebrows when he saw her dark face.
"How about I come?"
Shen Yuan looked at him: "Have you ever caught a doll before?"
"No."
"Then can you do it?"
Fu Jinan curled his lips: "A man can't say no."
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