The scene rustled past the forest shadows and came to an open space. A young man was lying on a bench, holding a stone-like barbell with both hands, gritting his teeth and performing bench presses.
A low narration sounded at this moment:
[The first step in dance is to practice the basics, learn the basics, walk around the streets, hold the stick, and palm your companions. Dance to the extreme, break the sky, and move the universe!]
[You are a teenager who aspires to be a dancer, go on the national stage and defeat Lin Tianmei who once humiliated your father]
"Don't think that if you change the noun, I won't be able to recognize it. Can't you just change it to a different person?"
The narration continued as Mu Su muttered, "The lawyer's letter is about to be sent."
[You are a young man who longs to be a dancer. Only in this way can you obtain family resources to recover your father's injury, then go on the national stage and defeat Lin Tianmei, who once humiliated your father]
[But before that, you must first stand out from the crowd in this small dynamic town, the insignificant Lin family]
[Which step you can take depends on you, you only have half a year]
The screen is thrown into the body of a young man lifting a barbell. It goes dark for a moment, then his vision lights up, and Mu Su regains control.
The first thing he felt was the barbell being held up by his arms. Mu Su's eyes widened with anger, his arms trembled as he lifted up the barbell that was getting lower and lower, and he was breathing rapidly——
At the same time, more content on the retina slowly emerged.
[Loading task...]
[In this script, players will automatically skip when they are idle, and this process will be interrupted when an emergency occurs]
[In this script, players can set plans to skip time freely, please note that this process is irreversible]
[Main mission: Defeat Lin Tianmei at the National Dance Conference half a year later. Reward: 10 shillings (unfinished)]
Content: From the desire for glory, from the hatred and hope of your fathers, from your dreams, run forward until you stand on the stage that attracts everyone's attention!
[Secondary mission: Winning the top three in the Lin family competition. Reward: 5 shillings (unfinished)]
[Secondary task: Recover father Lin Ku’s injury. Reward: 5 shillings (unfinished)]
[Extra tasks: The ethereal consciousness derived from dreams will reward your performance. Currently: 0 shillings]
Bang.
Mu Su slid off the edge of the bench crookedly, slipped through the gap formed by the barbell, and climbed up in disgrace.
"Your breath is unstable, why do you still want to become a dancer?"
A cold snort came from the side, and Lin Ku said sternly, but there was a hint of relief in his sharp eyes: "Just one bottle of protein powder will allow you to enter the third level of body training, not bad."
He understood that Lin Dong was practicing so hard just to get a good result in the clan competition in half a month. Seeing this, as a father, he naturally felt distressed.
"Now that you have reached the third level of body training, you are barely able to practice dancing skills. I will give you a set of dancing techniques."
"Martial arts or dance?"
Mu Su guessed the latter, if you want to ask why...
A long time ago, there was a copy called Fei Po Cang Qiong.
The power of dance, three sections!
"Martial arts in the world are divided into nine levels and three levels. Levels 1, 2 and 3 are the lower level, followed by the middle level, and levels 7 and 9 are the upper level. What I want to teach you is a dance technique of the lower level and the first level. Society
Shake." Lin Ku said.
"What shake?"
Mu Su tilted his head and patted his ears, wondering if he had heard something wrong because there was sand in his ears when he fell.
"Society shakes."
"Society what?"
"Don't look down on just first-class dance skills. The most important thing in the so-called grading of dance skills is itself. For real dancers, even ordinary first-class dance skills can have amazing beauty. The stronger the dancer's own ability, the more important it is.
Her dancing skills are also better."
Lin Xiao said leisurely: "The social swing emphasizes consistent movements. It is the best dance skill for beginners to exercise your upper limb coordination and lay a foundation. The social swing has fancy hands, also called hand strength, which are divided into nine turns, because
Each turn requires a turn of the wrist, one level wins the next, and after nine turns, the cool look is comparable to a second-grade dance skill."
"You should be careful and remember these nine postures!
Lin Ku shouted low, suddenly spread his hands, and walked on the spot. His figure was like a pine and cypress, and his arms were waving like a symphony conductor waving a baton.
Mu Su gradually fell into a trance while watching Lin Ku with his arms dancing, and all he could think about was that I had to get the hell out of here.
Because it was for teaching purposes, Lin Ku also deliberately slowed down. After practicing this several times, he slowly stopped working, looked at Mu Su, and said, "Remember?"
There was no answer. Seeing Gan'er's attention wandering, Lin Ku sighed quietly and left the open space.
Not long after Lin Ku left, Mu Su also slipped out of the clearing.
Although Dancing the World is not as mentally polluting as Fat Breaking the Sky, it still makes Mu Su feel unmotivated.
After strolling around admiring the scenery, Mu Su came to the back hill of the Lin family, which was connected to a vast forest. In this forest, if you are lucky, you can occasionally find one or two high-protein animals or insects, so when you have free time, you can
Many younger generations of the Lin family came here to try their luck.
At this moment, there were many people gathered in the direction of the forest intersection. Most of these people looked to be around ten years old, and they were obviously the younger generation of the Lin family.
Lin Zitan, who was adopted into Lin Gan's home, was surrounded by them in the center, protecting a basket of cicadas in her arms. She raised her eyebrows and scolded: "Lin Lin, don't go too far!"
Lin Lin looked at Zitan's cute appearance when he was angry, but he said with a playful smile: "Zitan, give me the cicada, and I will let you go."
"Don't even think about it!"
Zitan gritted her small silver teeth. She had seen Lin Dong's desperate cultivation during this period, so during this period, she had been running here, and now she finally dug out a basket of young cicadas.
, how could it be possible to leave it to this hateful guy!
"Let that girl go!"
Suddenly there was a shout. The boys and girls followed the sound and saw Lin Gan crossing his legs and pointing this way: "What are you going to do to my childhood sweetheart, a beautiful girl with no blood relationship?"
"Brother Gan, what are you talking about..." Zitan stomped her feet shyly.
"It seems that I didn't teach you enough last time." Lin Lin looked at Mu Su with a trace of anger in his eyes: "Do you want to fight again?"
"I think so too……"
Mu Su closed his legs and walked towards Lin Lin. When he approached Lin Lin, he swung the palm hidden behind his back: "Shapu for burial!"
Lin Lin was attacked, Mu Su quickly lowered his body and whipped his legs, tripping him down, and then stared at him condescendingly.
Mu Su originally thought he would be treated with respect, but what emerged around him was sarcasm, ridicule, and anger.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Hit me, I'm going to tell my father! Just wait for me!"
With bruises and swollen eyes, Lin Lin was helped up by his followers and ran away crying.
