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Zhang Minghui took back three sets of clothes, one was a dark gray letter T-shirt with white cropped pants, the other was a white strap vest and blue plaid shorts, and the other was a yellow sports top with black sports shorts.

In this era, they are all very fashionable clothes, but from Lu Yunfeng's perspective twenty years later, although these three sets of clothes cannot be said to be rustic, they are not outstanding, at least they are worse than the clothes Lu Yunfeng wore from the UK.

Of course the quality is pretty good, the clothes are all very good, so it would be even better if the design is a little ahead of the curve.

Lu Yunfeng didn't try it all, because the size is the same, as long as one set is suitable for one set, three sets are suitable. Now at home, Lu Yunfeng changed into the white strap vest and blue plaid shorts. It is impossible for this kind of home clothes to look good, but they are comfortable to wear and have few fabrics of clothes. Wearing them on Lu Yunfeng reveals the young and handsome guys.

When Lu Yunfeng walked out of the room and was seen by Zhang Minghui and Lu Bingqing and Zhang Meimei, his eyes shone. Even Lu Yujie, who was slapped by Zhang Minghui, felt weak and almost fell down.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the strange eyes of several women, Lu Yunfeng looked at his clothes: "I didn't wear them, right!"

"No, no." Several women shook their heads repeatedly, and Zhang Minghui praised: "Yunfeng has such a good figure, like a model."

"Haha..." Lu Yunfeng and his wife sat down on the sofa, sitting diagonally opposite Lu Yujie. Seeing Lu Yunfeng looking at him, Lu Yujie turned her head to look at her TV. She would not admit that she thought of the scene last night just now, which was too shameful.

Lu Bingqing sat down next to Lu Yunfeng: "Brother, lift your arms up."

"Uh..." Although there was a question mark on his forehead, Lu Yunfeng still spread his arms and let Lu Bingqing pinch his arms, waist, thighs, and calves.

Lu Bingqing's hands were white and tender, and it was very hot. It made Lu Yunfeng's body itchy: "Bingqing, what's your name?"

"Look at my brother's body flexibility." Lu Bingqing touched it for a long time before stopping and exclaimed: "Brother, you have such a good flexibility. Your muscles are not the kind of hard iron block. They are as elastic as beef tendons and have the talent to dance."

So that's the case.

"I can't learn it." Lu Yunfeng smiled and waved his hand. The optimization of his body was not a muscle strengthening, but a comprehensive optimization of muscles, muscles, bones, internal organs, and blood. The most perfect body is not a big muscle or a big guy, but a comprehensive strengthening of strength, strength, flexibility, self-repairing power, etc. Lu Yunfeng didn't know what level his body has reached now? This requires him to keep trying.

"I think it's OK," Lu Bingqing said: "Brother, you're fine during the summer vacation anyway, so why not learn dancing with me!"

"You are dancing ballet!" Lu Yunfeng refused on the spot: "A man, I, can't dance that one, it's so ugly."

Zhang Minghui smiled and said, "That's right, it's not good for men to dance ballet. Isn't breakdancing popular now? Yunfeng's breakdancing must be good for them."

Breakdancing is a street dance that is familiar to later generations, but breakdancing in this period is not as diverse as it was twenty years later. The most popular one is MJ's space walk. However, in 1994, the DVD player appeared in China, and VCD discs were not popular. Few people can see MJ's dance. Of course, it was also because of the lack of entertainment that the satellite TV Chinese station became popular in this era. Since the satellite TV Chinese station entered the mainland, domestic TV stations have basically been in a state of drought and flood, which is very miserable.

"But I can't dance break dance!" Lu Bingqing looked puzzled: "There are no break dance teachers in the school."

"Now, breakdancing in China only has a few simple steps, which is far worse than foreign countries." Lu Yunfeng said: "I saw many young people dancing breakdancing in the UK. They all danced well because they always danced on the street, and people gradually changed their breakdancing to be street dance."

"Street dance? Foreigners are so fashionable. They dance on the street." Zhang Minghui asked with a smile: "Yunfeng, can you dance?"

"Let's know a little." Lu Yunfeng was a MJ fan in his previous life and liked to imitate MJ's dance. During his years working in the police station, he also participated in an art performance and performed a MJ's "Billie Jean". At that time, it had entered the new century. The domestic atmosphere had already opened up. Some seemingly obscene actions made people feel excited, such as grabbing the crotch, grabbing the crotch, and grabbing the crotch...

But now it is 1994. If Lu Yunfeng dares to grab his crotch, Lu Zhengdao must have a stick to pull him out.

"Then you jump for us." Zhang Minghui's eyes lit up and she urged her to come.

Lu Bingqing also became interested: "Yes! Brother, let's dance for a while!"

Although Lu Yujie's eyes were staring at the TV, her ears were erect, and Zhang Meimei also shook her head out of the kitchen.

It is hard to disobey public opinion. Lu Yunfeng is in a good mood at this moment and stands up: "Then I will just dance for a simple period, this coffee table and chair Nona."

"Yujie, take the stool aside." Zhang Minghui and Lu Bingqing moved the chair together. Seeing that Lu Yujie was not moving, they opened their mouths and scolded him.

Lu Yujie reluctantly moved a chair around her to make room for Lu Yunfeng.

Lu Yunfeng moved the coffee table aside and made enough space in the living room, but Lu Yunfeng did not dance immediately: "Wait the floor clean and I'll change my clothes."

"Dance just dance, what floor should you wipe? What clothes should you change?" Lu Yujie was upset.

"Yujie, don't talk nonsense." Seeing Zhang Minghui's eyebrows standing up, Lu Bingqing hurriedly said: "Street dance has many body and hands touching the ground. The ground must be clean. Changing clothes is also for better performance. If you are asked to dance in vests and shorts, have you danced?"

"I'm not dancing." Lu Yujie murmured in a low voice, but no longer objected.

Lu Yunfeng went upstairs to change clothes, opened the hell inside his body, and hesitated whether to exchange for the life profession of "dance".

After thinking for only three seconds, Lu Yunfeng decided not to exchange it. Although he just got 1880 ghost power points in the early morning, it was because the criminal killed many people, and he had to wait until the criminal died before he could get the ghost power points. If he was just a criminal who would not die, it might take decades to die, and the ghost power points may not be much, so the ghost power points are very precious. For an irrelevant dancing ability, he consumed 100 ghost power points, which Lu Yunfeng felt was not worth it.

Besides, he himself doesn't know how to dance, but he just doesn't dance very well, and that was also a bad dance in his previous life. After just optimizing his physical strength in the early morning, Lu Yunfeng felt that his control over his body had been greatly improved. Coupled with the optimization of his understanding, various dance moves in later generations flashed through his mind and performed countless wonderful combinations.

After changing clothes and putting on a pair of sports shoes, Lu Yunfeng's body swung with his feet. At first, he had just a few simple dance moves, but the subsequent movements became more and more difficult, and his body became more and more coordinated, and each movement was very smooth.

Two minutes later, Lu Yunfeng stopped moving and felt a little more confident on his face.

Downstairs, when I heard that my son was going to dance, Lu Zhengdao also climbed out of the bathtub early, sat on the sofa in his shorts and vest, waiting happily.

After a while, Lu Yunfeng walked down from the upstairs, wearing the sportswear brought back by Zhang Minghui, and a black hip-hop turban was wrapped around his head. Of course, this was not an authentic hip-hop turban, it was just a piece of black fabric that wrapped his head. A breath of a street dance boy from later generations hit him...

"What's going on in your head?" Lu Zhengdao frowned when he saw the turban.

"There is an action that cannot be done without a headscarf." Lu Yunfeng explained briefly. Seeing everyone looking at him, he didn't waste time. He put the Walkman on the coffee table and pressed the play button. After a few seconds, a dance music full of rhythm was sent out.

Lu Yunfeng stood in the center of the living room, shaking his neck, shaking his arms, and shaking his legs. Although it was just a simple shaking, it was seamlessly matched with the rhythm of the dance music, making Lu Bingqing's eyes lit up and he watched it seriously.

The next three minutes were shocked by everyone present. Lu Yunfeng was like a robot, and his incredible dance movements shocked them.

Lu Yunfeng's whole body was like a machine twisted with screws. Every movement was very unsmooth, and every subtle movement would have a momentary pause, but it was this pause that shocked everyone's heart.

Lu Yunfeng made a move of his head and body to move with his hands, and everyone couldn't help but applaud. The most amazing thing was that his body was tilting back unscientifically, and the back of his head was almost on the ground. Even Lu Bingqing was extremely excited about this action, but she also discovered the trick of this action, which was to bend her legs and tilt back on her upper body was completely within the affordable fulcrum of her legs, so that she would not fall to the ground.

The trick is simple, but it is not easy to jump out, and it is even more difficult to jump well.

In the end, Lu Yunfeng even made a body stand upside down, his head was nailed to the ground, and his body kept rotating. At this time, it showed the function of a headscarf. If he turned naked on the ground, his scalp must be worn out.

After the dance ended in just three minutes, there was constant applause and cheers in the living room. Even Lu Yujie screamed loudly, completely revealing her little girl's lively and active side.

The dance music continued, Lu Yunfeng had already stopped moving, took off his headscarf, and smiled and said, "Is it okay for me to dance?"

"Okay! That's great!" Zhang Minghui took the lead in applauding, and Lu Zhengdao also gave a rare thumbs up: "You danced well."

Zhang Meimei's face was flushed with excitement and her eyes were moist. She wanted to find a book to ask Lu Yunfeng to sign her name.

Lu Bingqing raised his hands high above his head, applauded hard, and his face turned red with excitement: "Brother, you're dancing so well."

Lu Yujie was also very excited, but when Lu Yunfeng's eyes floated over, Lu Yujie felt a basin of cold water pouring down from her head, and instantly the corner of her mouth sank, her face twisted, and she couldn't even look at him.

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