Damn it. I'm married to the president!

Therefore, Lu Wuxin does not intend to use music. This time, she decided to temporarily challenge a dumb dance with her own impromptu narration as music.

In this competition, the program group invited 500 public judges from various industries. They may not be professional dancers, but they will choose the most popular dance in their respective industries according to their respective platforms.

After all, not everyone can understand hip-hop, and many people only look at the popularity of the dancers themselves, but not the dance itself.

But even if there were risks, she would take them.

Dumb dance is not only a kind of dance, but also a spiritual sustenance. She hopes that someone can understand the spirit of dumb dance.

The day before the game was officially recorded, the program team called all the players into the lounge, drew lots to match the opponents, and then had a separate rehearsal.

Lu Wuxin seems sleepy. He has been listening to the director calling other people's names, but he doesn't have his share. He can't stand it and squints for a while.

Unknowingly, the director read the last three names, still not road unintentional.

After reading the name, the remaining two naturally became rivals, namely Lu Wuxin and Baoye, a popular hip-hop God in China who is no less famous than yuan nu.

The director's eyes passed over Baoye and luwuxin in turn, and said excitedly with a smile: "Baoye, luwuxin, you two will be the 25th group to compete."

Some of the players are happy and others are worried.

"It's bad luck for me to meet Mr. Bao."

"Baoye, you should be gentle with Meizhi. Don't let others lose so ugly!"

"Lu Xiaoshen, come on, kill Baoye!"

"Don't tease me. If she can kill master Bao, I'll kneel down on durian!"

Lu Wuxin was still sleeping. She didn't know who pushed her. Then she woke up and asked Shuishui, who is my opponent

Water water white her one eye: "all what time, you still can sleep!"

Lu had no intention to yawn lazily: "I've been taking exams these days. I practiced dancing all day yesterday. I didn't sleep much last night."

Shuishui looked at her like a monster: "you just practiced dancing for a day?"

Lu unintentionally wiped the tears around his eyes and said, "one day is enough. Who is my opponent?"

Shuishui then replied, "you are unlucky to meet Baoye."

"Mr. Bao?" Lu Wuxin is a little strange to the name.

Shuishui knew she couldn't understand it, so she put it another way: "it's the first person of floor dance in China. The battle he participated in has never lost. Three years ago, he suddenly announced his retirement and started to work behind the scenes. Unexpectedly, after three years, he would come to participate in this kind of competition. In short, he is very powerful, and he is absolutely a great mentor."

"Floor dance..." Lu had no intention of thinking about the result of practicing all day yesterday.

It's not very advantageous to use that part of the dance to deal with the floor dance. It's too likely to lose

It seems that later in the competition, she will have to jump another way.

Seeing that she was fascinated, Shuishui couldn't help asking: "Lu Xiaoshen, what are you thinking? Don't give me advice

The road has no intention white he one eye: "where do I look?"

"Or why don't you talk?"

"I'm thinking about countermeasures."

Water water good strange way: "did you think of that?"

Lu unintentionally pretended to smile mysteriously: "you'll know later."

Water water suddenly feel back a burst of cool: "Lu Xiaoshen, you laugh so terrible."

This is the big devil's smile!