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87. If you want to know what will happen in the future, please see the next time, break down!

"Lin Gan...Lin Gan!"

A stern call awakened Mu Su who was immersed in the illusion. Seeing Lin Ku about to wave the ruler, Mu Su quickly said: "I just realized something!"

If it had been in the past, Lin Ku would have believed his words, but the changes in Lin Gen in the past two days made him dare not believe it easily: "Zha Mabu will also have some insights?"

"Singers, songs, every word, every action, can trigger feelings. If you're not a singer, you wouldn't know..." Mu Su stood up and approached Lin Ku with trembling legs.

"Go back! Keep walking on horseback!" Lin Ku saw through Mu Su's cheating and tricked him, and ordered him to start walking on horseback again: "I'm not a singer, but I'm your father. Can walking on horseback show your feelings? Then continue on horseback.

!”

Mu Su, who was hit in the foot by taking off his trousers, stood up and stood up:

"Brother Gan, dad is also doing it for your own good..."

Although Lin Zitan felt distressed, she had no choice but to do what her father was like.

Is that the only way to use it...

Mu Su's eyes turned cold, he took a deep breath, grinned as if he was about to cry: "Wow——"

Snapped--

The ruler was slapped on the back, and the crying stopped abruptly. Mu Su covered his face with hatred in his heart.

"You have to stand still even if you cry!" Lin Ku threw the ruler to Lin Zitan: "Zitan, you keep an eye on Gan'er. If you are lazy, don't be merciful."

Before leaving, Lin Ku did not forget to remind his proud and complacent son again: "Although the singer is dazzling, don't forget that dancing is everything. You only know how to cheat and slip up, even if you become a dancer, you will never be able to achieve elegance!"

Lin Ku's front foot left the open space, and Mu Su's back foot struggled and fell backward.

After taking a few breaths, the shadows fell. Lin Zitan stood in front of him and said hesitantly: "Brother Gan, dad is right... Although you think you are a half-step singer and have a bright future, being a dancer is your dream!

"

Mu Su shook his head after hearing this: "In reality, it's troublesome for me to even get up and turn off the lights. You still want me to stall in the game?"

Lin Zitan couldn't understand Brother Gan's recent gossip, but she could hear the perfunctory prevarication in his words. He bit his silver teeth lightly and raised his ruler: "Brother Gan... If you don't continue to walk, I will obey dad's instructions.

"

Mu Su was reluctant to get up. He didn't want to start from the squatting position, just like he didn't want to start watching the foreplay video.

Fortunately, this was a game. Mu Su reluctantly assumed a horse stance and immediately chose to skip time.

But this time Musu skipped a little too long...

[Fifteen days later]

Hearing the cheers and din, Mu Su stared blankly at the warm crowd stretching in front of him.

Four large gilded characters were printed on the gauze curtain and hung in the Lin family dance hall, writing: Lin family comparison.

The skipped time does not appear as a cutscene, but is skipped entirely.

Mu Su sat on the edge and Lin Ku and his wife sat on the left. Lin Ku's stern face was as tense as ever, but he could not hide his nervousness.

The Great Elder whom I met a few days ago was giving a lecture on the stage. At this moment, Lin Ku whispered to Lin Zitan: "Zitan, don't be nervous. Even if you are still young, it is normal for you to be ranked at the bottom."

As for his son, he was not so gentle: "Gan'er, are you ready?"

"I can't come."

After the words fell, I heard the vicissitudes of the great elder's voice echoing on the stage: Contestants are on stage!

The long-awaited younger members of the Lin family began to appear on stage.

"Go ahead."

Recalling Lin Gan's hard work in the past few days, Lin Ku said happily.

"Brother Gan..."

Lin Zitan picked up Mu Su who was confused, left the seat and came to the sidelines.

"Brother Ku, can Gan'er win the top three?" Liu Yan was worried about his son.

"Gan'er has reached the sixth level of physical training. This level of strength is enough to rank among the top ten of the younger generation of the Lin family. He is also a half-step singer. As long as he is not arrogant and works steadily, the top three may be difficult, but the top five is definitely not difficult.

"Lin Ku saw Lin Gan's hard work these days. He didn't say anything, but he knew in his heart how hard he worked.

"Top five? Only the top three can ask the elders..."

A hint of cunning flashed across Lin Ku's stern face, and he smiled and said, "That's to encourage Gan'er. The great elder has already contacted the doctor privately for me, and treatment is available at any time, but I don't want Gan'er to relax."

Liu Yan expressed surprise: "Doesn't that mean you can become a dancer again..."

Only Liu Yan knew how many nights Lin Ku lamented his personal hatred.

Lin Ku was slightly startled, with a dark look on his face: "The Great Elder said that my ligaments have been torn for a long time, and I am already past my prime. Even if I heal, I will not be able to return to my original state..."

After the joy, Liu Yan looked at Lin Gan and Lin Zitan with worry again.

"But I feel like there's something wrong with Sen'er's state..."

When the beam of light broke through the oppression and was projected onto the stage, the Lin Family Dance Hall became noisy in an instant.

The auditorium was crowded and the seats were almost packed.

Although the Lin family is not a top power in Dynamic Town, it still has some weight, so there are many distinguished guests coming to watch this family competition.

An elder whom Mu Su had met at the ancestral hall smiled and waved to them, asking them to take a seat in the front row.

Mu Su looked around and saw two familiar faces: Lin Lin and Lin Gong.

They smiled at Mu Su and made no secret of their friendliness. Mu Su shivered for no reason and quickly looked away.

At this time, everyone in the audience suddenly looked towards the entrance of the dance hall. A large group of people poured in. At the head of the crowd was an old man with white hair. The old man was wearing a short shirt, giving people a feeling of being thin. And this person,

It is Lin Tadi, the current head of the Lin family, Lin Ku's father and Lin Gan's grandfather.

Following him were mostly guests from other dance halls or sects who came to watch the ceremony, and even reporters with cameras on their backs.

Lin Zitan looked behind her at this moment and found her father looking over there with a complicated expression.

As those people took their seats one after another, the dance hall gradually became quiet.

Their gazes were locked on the great elder on the dance floor.

The Lin family competition has officially begun!

Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe the elder wanted to shock the guests, so the first dance competition was between Mu Su. His opponent was Lin Dadao, who was quite well-known among the younger members of the clan and had reached the fourth level of body refining.

It's just that it's far different from Mu Su.

"Brother Gan, come on! You will definitely win the top three in the clan competition!"

Lin Zitan's encouragement off the field attracted some good-natured laughter. The young men and women whistled, while the elders looked with smiles on their faces, and even the cameras were facing this way.

A surprising shyness appeared on Lin Zitan's cheeks, and she returned to her seat.

As the referee, Lin Shengdun saw Mu Su and Lin Dadao on stage, waved and shouted: "The clan competition begins!"

"Lin Gan, please give me some advice."

Lin Dadao cried sadly, knowing that he was no match for Lin Gan, so he just wanted to take action before he moved to save some face.

I saw his steps bouncing, his fat swaying in waves, bloated but extremely flexible.

First-class dance skills, ghost step dance.

Mu Su tried to skip the clan competition, but he never thought that he couldn't skip it. But because he didn't move for a long time, the audience gradually started whispering to each other, and there were bursts of boos.

After hesitating, Mu Su tried his old trick again, but was surprised to find that his pocket was empty.

At this time, what should Lin Ku do?!


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