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"Don't worry, I'll just mock you in this competition, so you can save face."

Zhao Feiying laughed.

Zhou Yang frowned: "I said, I don't bother to mock anyone."

"Hehe..." Zhao Feiying laughed sarcastically.

This guy didn't even understand what he was hinting at.

"What are you going to dance?" Zhao Feiying sneered.

Zhou Yang pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "How about ballet?"

Puff!

Zhao Feiying almost vomited blood.

Ballet? This guy actually wants to compete with me in ballet! ?

Zhou Yang, will you die if you don't brag?

"Zhou Yang, ballet is not suitable for you. You should learn some passionate music and dance!" Zhao Feiying advised.

He felt that Zhou Yang was too childish!

This guy, who obviously has no dance foundation, actually wants to compete with him in ballet!

Zhou Yang shook his head: "Such a competition is meaningless."

He has already regarded this stage as a game.

He plans to use the simplest and crudest method to defeat his opponent and prove himself.

And this is what he likes!

"Okay! Then dance!"

"But... Zhou Yang, I declare in advance that if you lose, you can't mix in the entertainment industry in the future." Zhao Feiying smiled sinisterly.

"Don't worry, I won't lose." Zhou Yang said nonchalantly.

Immediately, under the surprised and mocking eyes of the audience, Zhou Yang took a step forward.

"Fuck! What is he going to do!?"

"Is this guy crazy?"

"What does he want to do? Is he trying to compete with Zhao Feiying in speed!"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't see Zhou Yang's movements clearly.

Just as they were guessing, Zhou Yang had already stepped onto the stage.

Then he stretched out his hands and made a ballet dancer's posture.

Suddenly, the whole stage was silent in an instant.

"Fuck! This guy can really dance!"

"Take a picture!"

The reporters in the audience were so excited.

They took out their cameras and started filming.

Some people even started editing short messages to post.

At this moment, Zhao Feiying was also dumbfounded.

This guy can dance ballet?

"How is it possible? Didn't they say that this guy can't dance?"

Zhao Feiying's heart was in turmoil.

He couldn't imagine that Zhou Yang could dance ballet.

You know, this sport is very difficult.

You need to know all kinds of movements and postures, and you need to practice for several years before you can succeed.

Moreover, it still requires specially trained people to be able to dance.

But Zhou Yang in front of him didn't look like someone who had danced ballet.

How could this guy know ballet!

"Huh! Just pretending!"

Zhao Feiying snorted coldly.

Zhou Yang said indifferently: "Okay! Let's start!"

"Huh?"

Hearing Zhou Yang's words, Zhao Feiying was stunned.

"What!?"

"Get out of the way, I'm going to start dancing!"

Zhou Yang directly pushed aside Zhao Feiying who was blocking him, and then stepped on the drum beat and began to jump slowly.

He danced very seriously.

Every dance move was very standard.

It can almost be described as perfect.

"This guy!"

Zhao Feiying was completely confused!

He originally thought that Zhou Yang would use other fancy moves, but he didn't expect that Zhou Yang's dance moves were very elegant and smooth, and could be called a work of art.

Especially, when Zhou Yang bent his body slightly, Zhao Feiying seemed to see a fairy dancing.

That feeling was very wonderful!

Moreover, as Zhou Yang danced, a song suddenly emerged in Zhao Feiying's mind!

"Dream"

"I would like to turn into clouds in the sky

Be by your side

Shelter you from the wind and rain

Heal your pain on your tired night

..."

A melodious and pleasant tune sounded.

Zhao Feiying was stunned.

This song... so familiar.

At this time, the audience was completely attracted.

"Huh? Why do I seem to have heard this song somewhere?"

"I remember it too! It seems to be sung by Zhou Yang."

"What, Zhou Yang sang it?"

Everyone was surprised.

"No wonder Zhou Yang is so good at dancing, and he can play the piano."

"Tsk tsk, no wonder, he just said, Zhao Feiying, rubbish."

"Didn't he say that he wanted Zhao Feiying to get out?"

"So, Zhou Yang is deliberately looking for trouble?"

"Of course! Zhao Feiying humiliated him so much, he must be unhappy!"

Everyone was talking in a low voice and discussing.

Zhao Feiying had a complicated expression at this moment.

He didn't expect that Zhou Yang could actually dance ballet.

This surprised him a little, but he was more angry.

He was the president of the Taekwondo Club and the chief instructor of the martial arts hall, but he was actually humiliated by Zhou Yang.This kid was despised.

It's outrageous!

"Damn you!"

Zhao Feiying was extremely angry.

The next moment, he stared at Zhou Yang and gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, let me show you what real ballet is!"

After that, he kicked his legs back suddenly.

Bang!

The hard wooden floor sank in an instant, and two deep pits appeared.

Then, in the stunned expressions of everyone, Zhao Feiying rushed out like a cheetah.

"Damn! So fast!"

"My God, what's going on?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

"Zhou Yang is finished!"

"Dancing ballet at such a close distance, he will definitely die!"

"Alas, who told him to be so arrogant."

Everyone said with regret.

"Zhou Yang, be careful!"

At this moment, Liu Xueruo couldn't help shouting.

Her heart was filled with worry.

After all, Zhou Yang came out to challenge Zhao Feiying in order to help her get revenge.

Is this man really worthy of entrusting his life to?

"Hahaha, did you see that? I, Zhao Feiying, am the strongest!"

Zhao Feiying's arrogant voice sounded.

"Hehe!"

But the next moment, Zhou Yang showed a trace of disdainful sneer, and then easily moved to the side.

Zhao Feiying's figure immediately lost balance and retreated three or four meters away, crashing into the guardrail on the ring.

Bang!

The huge force cracked the guardrail.

Hiss!

Everyone took a breath.

With just one move, Zhou Yang subdued Zhao Feiying!

This strength is too terrifying.

"Damn! Zhou Yang, he is a genius!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Zhao Feiying climbed up, covering his chest, with a gloomy look.

"You dare to cheat!"

Zhao Feiying roared.

Zhou Yang shrugged his shoulders in disdain.

He called it a skillful victory.

Don't believe it?

Then try again!

Zhou Yang smiled and walked towards Zhao Feiying again.

Zhao Feiying shuddered with fear.

"Wait! I admit defeat, don't jump again!" Zhao Feiying said quickly.

Zhou Yang's strength was completely beyond his expectations.

If he tries again, he will definitely get hurt!

"Not bad, admitting that he is a waste is still a man." Zhou Yang said with a smile.

At this time, the host walked onto the stage and announced: "Today, Zhou Yang wins!"

Wow!

The audience was boiling.

Although they had long seen that Zhou Yang was not weak.