Battle 2 between A-level
Zhuang Yi was not angry, but said in a gloomy tone: "Chen Xiu, please don't speak in such a light tone, as if you can kill someone first. We know you are strong, but are you really that strong?"
Shen Xiusheng has no desire to live. He really never said that he is strong!
"No, I'm not strong, really, you just believe me." Shen Xiu was very anxious, so anxious that he forced himself to speak.
"No matter who you are, come and try it and you will know."
This is the only way for him to prove himself!
The four people except Chen Xiu: ...Really?
But... when he said that he was not strong, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, no facial expression, no tone of voice, and he was as calm as a programmed robot.
So... can Shen Xiu believe what he said?
Jiang Yanxi was the first to comment: "Translate 'So, who dies first'? Does it sound right?"
Four people: “!”
“Yes, that’s the taste!”
Shen Xiu: “?”
Wait, are they sending some secret telegrams in front of me again?
Shang Yu, Song Chengwang, Jiang Yanxi, Zhuang Yi and Xiang Yueting stood opposite Shen Xiu, all looking at him.
Jiang Yanxi: "So, who dies first?"
Song Chengwang took a step forward and stood in front of Shen Xiu, saying in a powerful voice: "What are you afraid of? I'm going to die... Bah, I'm the one who will do it!"
Although Song Chengwang positioned himself as an all-around ACE, he is actually not very good at other things. He is better at dancing, and when he first participated in the talent show, he positioned himself as the main dancer.
He may not be as good as Shen Xiu in vocal and rap, but Shen Xiu is definitely not as good as him in dance. He doesn't believe that there is really an all-round ACE!
The four people expressed great appreciation for Song Chengwang's actions and gave him encouragement generously.
Jiang Yanxi: "Please don't let us down. Don't force us to kneel down and beg you. We really don't want to."
Xiang Yueting: "Ahem... I won't say much, brother, just wish you the best."
Shang Yu: "I hope you can bring us good news."
Zhuang Yi: "Goodbye, brother!"
Song Chengwang: "...You'd better shut up. I'm afraid I won't be able to control my temper and beat you up first!" I'm really angry at what everyone is saying. Can't they have some backbone?
The audience in the live broadcast room were amused by the interaction between the six people in Class A.
[What Class A? They are clearly six comedians. If I didn’t know that they just moved in together today, I would have thought they have been together for a long time. If you are unhappy, just say it. It’s a funny group show. I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt. 】
[What kind of plastic brotherhood is this, hahaha]
[Song Chengwang: Well said. Don’t say it next time. It’s so annoying!] 】
Song Chengwang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, the joking look in his eyes disappeared, leaving only seriousness and solemnity in his dark eyes.
"Chen Xiu, please watch carefully. Don't be perfunctory with me. I, Song Chengwang, will lose with dignity and win beautifully in this life. I don't need anyone's pity. Please show 120% of your attitude to face the battle between us. Do you understand?"
"......Understood."
Song Chengwang's look reminded Shen Xiu of the time when he was distracted while watching other trainees' performances on the stage and was caught by Song Chengwang. Song Chengwang personally walked up to him and reminded him of his serious look.
Shen Xiu: Just... scared.
The frightened Chen Xiu didn't dare to be perfunctory to Song Chengwang. He stood up straight in an instant, swallowed his throat, and tried to concentrate all his attention. After he was sure that there was only Song Chengwang in his eyes and no one else, he said, "I'm ready, let's start."
Although Shen Xiu's voice still sounded indifferent, as if he was just chatting, but when Shen Xiu's eyes fell on him, Song Chengwang knew that Shen Xiu was getting serious.
Then, he also had to start getting serious!
Song Chengwang raised his hand. When Shen Xiu entered Dormitory A, the few of them had already discussed what dance they would use to battle with Shen Xiu. They had a tacit understanding, and Shang Yu immediately played the music that Song Chengwang needed.
When the familiar rhythm sounded, Song Chengwang's body no longer belonged to himself, but to this dance.
At this moment, his body and limbs became prisoners of the rhythm of the music, either making corresponding movements to the intense rhythm, or the fleeting gentleness suddenly turned into explosive coolness.
One minute later, this street dance titled "King" ended with Song Chengwang's last Master Flex move.
The moment it ended, Song Chengwang immediately looked straight at Shen Xiu.
He wanted to see some emotion in Shen Xiu's eyes, surprise... or something else, even disappointment would be fine.
But - Song Chengwang was disappointed. Shen Xiu's eyes were calm and he looked at him expressionlessly. He was so calm that Song Chengwang felt that Shen Xiu was too much, as if his intense dance just now did not bring any shock to Shen Xiu.
I feel very depressed.
Song Chengwang gritted his teeth secretly: "Come on, it's your turn."
Shang Yu, Jiang Yanxi, Yue Ting, Zhuang Yi and the other three cast reassuring looks at Song Chengwang and gave him a thumbs up to show that they thought Song Chengwang danced very well.
Song Chengwang's wounded heart found some comfort.
Throughout the whole process, Chen Xiu didn't dare to blink for fear of missing any of Song Chengwang's moves. He only focused on the rhythm of the music and didn't dare to be careless or distracted.
Although this street dance was only a short minute long, when Song Chengwang finished, Shen Xiu's head began to ache slightly due to excessive concentration, and his eyes were sore.
But fortunately, his efforts were fruitful. Both the movements and the musical rhythms that matched each movement were now firmly remembered in his mind.
But - he had never tried it, so he needed to try it in advance. Shen Xiu looked at Song Chengwang: "Give me some time."
As for Song Chengwang's previous disappointment and displeasure, Shen Xiu was so immersed in Song Chengwang's dance that he didn't notice it in time. Shen Xiu's mind was full of how to copy it. He was afraid that Song Chengwang would be disappointed because he was not serious.
Song Chengwang shrugged. Although this street dance lasted less than a minute, the dance moves were difficult, the rhythm was fast, and the movements were intense. His adrenaline levels soared, and there was some sweat on his forehead. He said indifferently, "Whatever you want."
Shen Xiu took a deep breath and began to move his limbs.
The first time he tried hip-hop, there was no musical accompaniment. Shen Xiu mechanically imitated a few simple moves he had memorized in his mind, and then tried a few moves that he thought were difficult when he recorded them with his mind and eyes.
Warming up before street dancing is a very common thing. Shen Xiu is familiar with the warm-up movements, and the four people sitting in front of the multimedia table preparing to play music did not notice anything unusual.
On the contrary, I feel that Chen Xiu's warm-up is a bit too extreme.
Xiang Yueting whispered: "I have never seen anyone do difficult moves while warming up."
Jiang Yanxi: "Maybe... this is what a strong person is."
After trying them one by one, Shen Xiu stood up straight and raised his hand towards Shang Yu: "Music."
When Shen Xiu said the word "music", in the eyes of everyone, he seemed like a king standing alone on a high place.
A familiar musical prelude poured out. In order to avoid being disturbed, Chen Xiu automatically blocked out everyone in the room. In his eyes and heart, there was only him and the music in the room.
His limbs replicated every movement in his mind to the rhythm of the music.
Whether it's the difficult breaking, popping that expresses drum beats through muscle vibrations, or hip-hop with a strong rhythm, they are all perfectly presented to the eyes of the five people on the scene and all the audience in the live broadcast room.
A minute later, the music and Shen Xiu stopped.
Shen Xiu looked at Song Chengwang and asked, "Is it okay?"
He really tried his best and hoped that Song Chengwang would be satisfied and not think that he was just being perfunctory. Shen Xiu prayed in his heart.
Song Chengwang: "......"
What does 'may I' mean?
It's really great, okay! Didn’t you see that he didn’t even drink the water that Shen Xiu handed to his mouth before he started dancing!
Song Chengwang was convinced and spoke in a calm voice: "I admit that you are indeed very strong."
Chen Xiu looked at the four people standing in front of the multimedia platform. As if they were seen by the teacher, they immediately raised their hands and applauded in unison.
Pah pah pah......
Loud applause expressed their admiration for Shen Xiu's dance.
Although Shen Xiu is very different from Song Chengwang in terms of stage performance ability and body expression skills.
They were obviously dancing the same dance, but Song Chengwang showed everyone more of the "explosion", while Chen Xiu showed people the "calm coldness in the explosion".
Even in the eyes of the four people present and Song Chengwang himself, there was no winner or loser in this dance.
But just based on the fact that Shen Xiu used the opponent's moves to defeat the opponent, he won.
Seeing Song Chengwang satisfied, Shen Xiu felt relieved.
fortunately!
But thinking of the four people who were to come, Shen Xiu cried violently in his heart.
He has it so hard!
With the idea of dying early and being reborn early, Chen Xiu asked the remaining four people: "Who's next?"
Shang Yu walked towards Shen Xiu: "I'll do it."
Based on the principle of fairness and justice, Song Chengwang did not dare to be perfunctory with Shen Xiu, for fear that he would be angry. Shen Xiu also did not dare to be perfunctory with the next few people.
So…in the next ten minutes or so, whether it was Shang Yu, Zhuang Yi, or Jiang Yanxi, they all experienced Shen Xiu’s terrifying dancing skills one by one.
No matter what dance they performed, Shen Xiu could perform it perfectly.
But every time, although Shen Xiu's movements were exactly the same as theirs, the emotions he conveyed through the dance were very different from theirs.
Shen Xiu's dance carries the stability and pride of a powerful person, and has a kind of detached and indifferent attitude of "who else but me".
Even though they were evenly matched in dancing, in terms of rational mentality and emotions, Shen Xiu had a firm grasp of the fearless mentality of a strong man, and was clearly better than them.
Shen Xiu didn’t know what everyone was thinking, he only knew that his head was buzzing and his eyeballs were hurting.
But luckily, there is only one left!
Victory is in sight. After accompanying them to dance the last dance, he can go back to rest!
Chen Xiu looked at Xiang Yueting, the only person in the room who hadn’t made him jump yet, and said, “Let’s start.”
Xiang Yueting raised his hand decisively: "I abstain!"
The other four people: "Where's your backbone?"
Shen Xiu: “!”
Hearing Xiang Yueting's words, Shen Xiu looked at Xiang Yueting with gratitude in his eyes.
Chen Xiu: Xiang Yueting, did you see that? At this moment, you are my light!
The four of them looked at each other and said they were strong-willed, but they all saw in each other's eyes their admiration for Shen Xiu and their understanding of Xiang Yueting's abstention.
Damn it, Chen Xiu is just too strong. It’s completely understandable that Xiang Yueting doesn’t want to be hit so hard that it will affect his mentality for tomorrow’s theme song practice.
Now they finally understood why Shen Xiu was unwilling to use dance, which he was good at, to deal with them.
On the one hand, Shen Xiu must have felt that "there is no point in using a butcher knife to kill a chicken"; on the other hand, Shen Xiu was thinking about them and was afraid that they would lose too embarrassingly.
They were aggressive at the beginning, but Shen Xiu still cared about them and didn't want them to lose too embarrassingly.
The four were filled with shame.
Memorizing four dances at once, Shen Xiu felt that his brain and eyes really hurt, and they were about to explode!
This kind of situation would only happen if he stayed up all night for three consecutive days and only slept five hours a day in order to get a scholarship during the final review.
Shen Xiu turned his gaze away from Xiang Yueting and looked at the other four people with trepidation in his heart: "What about you, is that enough?"
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