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What Ye Shao ordered was a very common Latin dance song, except for the tight rhythm, there was nothing surprising about it.The people around lamented when they heard that the music was actually such a song that is usually used for beginners in the Latin training class.

After seeing Luo Xiaoxiao holding Ye Shao's hand and responding jerkyly, they were even sentenced to death.They have already foreseen the scene of Luo Xiaoxiao's defeat.

Mo Wenxi is also a person who has practiced Latin. Seeing that Ye Shao and Luo Xiaoxiao cooperated with each other on the first beat, they made a mistake.His brows were tightly furrowed.

The moment Luo Xiaoxiao let go of Ye Shao, her body balance went wrong, and she almost fell down. Fortunately, she had contacted the folk dance, so she was able to stand still.But the delicate little face was already dripping with sweat.

Ye Shao took a step forward and gave her a reassuring look, and the two stuck together again following the rhythm of the music.He whispered in her ear as he hugged her body.

"Dance according to what you are best at, and don't care about other people's eyes!"

Luo Xiaoxiao, who had no way out, could only nod.Dance to the beat as the next beat rises.The national dance and the rhythm of Latin dance music, the dancing posture that should be set off by soft and soothing tunes in an instant shows infinite charm under this high-tempo music.

Ye Shao, who was dancing with her, skillfully controlled every part of his body, and he was like a gentleman at this moment.Latin dance, a highly impromptu dance, has a waltz-like beauty under his interpretation.

Everyone who was disappointed with them suddenly opened their eyes wide and looked at the two impromptu dancers in the arena.Luo Xiaoxiao is no longer as cautious as she was at the beginning, and has now fully entered the state after Ye Shao's comfort.

Under the guidance of Ye Shao, those difficult movements in Latin dance seemed to be performed inconceivably.It is even more difficult than what Chu Qingyun did just now.Luo Xiaoxiao, who has practiced folk dance, will not lose the flexibility of others.

Mo Wenxi's furrowed brows finally loosened after seeing such a splendid performance by the two of them.

"Sister Wenxi, are Xiaoxiao and Ye Shao dancing Latin?" Li Momo asked, looking at the two people in the field.

"It can be considered. After all, Latin is an impromptu dance, and there is a lot of room for free play. Regardless of whether the two of them danced or not, in short, this time I didn't lose face." Mo Wenxi looked at the two dancers in the arena. People, said lightly.

"Oh... as long as you don't lose!" Li Momo nodded and agreed, holding tightly in his hand a small doll that Xing Zixuan didn't give her.

"I didn't expect to beat him to know Latin. His posture is completely professional. How come I haven't seen him in the provincial capital? What a mysterious man." Looking at the venue with a mellow smile Ye Shao, Mo Wenxi muttered in his heart.

At this moment, the climax of the dance music arrived, and the rhythm accelerated rapidly.The movements of the two became faster and faster.The two are like swans on ice.Exhibiting a dynamic dance.

The boom frowned.The two who were separated suddenly joined together.Then everyone saw Ye Shao holding Luo Xiaoxiao's slender waist with both hands, and threw the waist heavily into the sky, just like those ice dances that showed beautiful dancing postures in the Winter Olympics.Luo Xiaoxiao writhed in the air in a coordinated dance, and then gently fell back into Ye Shao's embrace.