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250 Get ready to bleed

Faced with Chen Liuxiang's hypocritical flattery, Zhang Ping didn't buy it at all and said coldly: "Do you think she will lose?"

"I-I don't think she can."

Chen Liuxiang smiled bitterly and told the truth: "But it's nothing. I just lost three thousand yuan. I'll just replenish it for you..."

Before Chen Liuxiang could finish speaking, Zhang Ping shouted: "Bah! Who wants your dirty money!"

Chen Liuxiang said pitifully: "Then, what do you think I should do so that you can be happy?"

Zhang Ping said angrily: "You want me to be happy? Okay, it's very simple. As long as you can help me defeat her, I will be happy. Moreover, I will also agree to officially be your girlfriend!"

Chen Liuxiang's eyes lit up: "Really?"

As soon as the words came out, Chen Liuxiang looked down again: "Hey, Xiaoping, aren't you making things difficult for me? You also know that I am not very good at this stuff, how can I help you defeat her?"

Zhang Ping snorted: "Then stop nagging here, and don't come to me in the future! You can't even do such a small thing, and you still want to chase me?"

"You, why do you say that!?" Chen Liuxiang was really anxious. He gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone: "Okay, isn't it just to find someone to dance with her and beat her? It's simple. Just wait for me. I'll

Find two professional players..."

"That's gross!" Zhang Ping interrupted Chen Liuxiang rudely: "By the time you get the professional players, the cucumbers will be cold!"

"Then, what do you think we should do?" Chen Liuxiang was at a loss for words.

Zhang Ping was too lazy to look at him: "What should I do? You should stay away from me from now on. I don't want to see you again!"

"Hey, hey, Xiaoping, don't be like this. It's just a dance competition. As for bringing it up to a level that can affect our love?"

When Chen Liuxiang saw Zhang Ping walking to the side angrily, she was about to catch up, but Xu Liang grabbed her and waved her hand in annoyance: "Hey, let go of me, what are you doing to pull me? I don't know if I'm bothered."

!”

"Fuck, of course I know you're annoyed!" Xu Liang cursed and said, "If you weren't my buddy, I wouldn't bother to care about you."

Chen Liuxiang stared at Zhang Ping and said somewhat worriedly: "Then what do you think we should do?"

Xu Liang replied: "It's simple, just find someone to take care of it."

"Damn, what you said is so easy, who am I looking for?" Chen Liuxiang cursed.

Xu Liang chuckled and pointed to the opposite side: "Mr. Liuxiang, why have you forgotten that guy? Remember when we were in high school, he was a master of street dancing, right? At that time, in order to please Teacher Xiahou, he found a special dancer

The hip-hop master is asking for advice. As long as he is willing to appear, why should he not immediately raise his hands and surrender?"

"Ouch, why did I forget this!" Chen Liuxiang slapped his forehead suddenly and smiled happily: "Hey, it seems that today we can confirm the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend with Zhang Ping!"

Chen Liuxiang was about to walk over there, but was grabbed by Xu Liang: "Liuxiang, if you want to invite him to appear, it seems you have to bleed heavily, because at that time, Teacher Xiahou didn't seem to like his hip-hop dancing very much, so he showed off

After doing it a few times, I never skipped it.”

"Heavy bleeding?"

Chen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "Hey, let alone heavy bleeding, as long as I can help make Zhang Ping happy, I can cut off the flesh! Liangzi, go with a certain family!"



Tang Peng looked at An'er with interest. For the first time, his eyes were not filled with filth, but pure appreciation.

Just when he was looking at it in awe, someone grabbed his arm and pulled him away.

"Hey, who is it? Mr. Liuxiang, what are you doing? My brother is looking at a beautiful woman. What are you talking about!"

Amid Tang Peng's complaints, Chen Liuxiang pulled him out of the crowd.

Looking at Xu Liang who was following him, Tang Peng asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Chen Liuxiang didn't say anything, but kept bowing to him.

Tang Peng looked at him with his chin tilted and asked, "Are you sick?"

Chen Liuxiang said with a shy smile: "Brother Peng, brother, I am indeed sick, lovesick, or whatever. I need you to ask me for help."

With that said, Chen Liuxiang took out his wallet, took out seven or eight big bills, and stuffed it into Tang Peng's hand: "This is just the deposit, and half will be left after everything is done!"

Someone pushed money into his hand, but Tang Peng never knew how to be polite. After grabbing it very seriously, he asked: "Tell me, what do you want Brother Peng to do for you? Do you want to give up your position and play the bad guy?"

, give you a chance to be a hero and save the beauty?"

"Heroes save beauties. Heroes save beauties, but they don't make you a villain."

Xu Liang said with a smile beside him: "Master Liuxiang just wants to invite you to dance, defeat that Anxin'er, make him happy, and finally let him embrace the beauty."

"What?" Tang Peng was stunned for a moment and then understood: "Oh, you want me to replace Zhang Ping and dance with that An'er, right?"

Chen Liuxiang nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, that's what I mean. Brother Peng, my happiness for the rest of my life lies in your hands..."

Before Chen Liuxiang could finish speaking, Tang Peng stuffed the money into his hand: "Dancing? Not going!"

Chen Liuxiang quickly put the money into his hand and took out a few more cards from his wallet: "Brother Peng, please take action, for the sake of our friendship over the years."

"Liuxiang, you know that back then I promised Teacher Xiahou that I would never do hip-hop dancing in the future." Tang Peng said seriously.

"Pengzi, you have to help me no matter what this time, because it affects Mr. Liuxiang's happiness for the rest of his life."

Seeing that Tang Peng didn't mean to joke, Xu Liang quickly explained the process of Zhang Ping's temper with Chen Liuxiang: "Pengzi, we all know that you did promise Teacher Xiahou back then that you will never do it again in the future.

I'm a hip-hop dancer, but for the sake of our buddy's happiness in the rest of his life, can you bear to ignore it?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Peng, if I can't call you brother, why don't I call you uncle?" Chen Liuxiang also struck while the iron was hot.

"Well - to be honest, with my current status, I really don't want to accompany you to fool around, but for the sake of your happiness in the rest of your life, Mr. Liuxiang, I can make an exception appropriately. But..." Tang Peng

He wanted to speak but stopped.

Chen Liuxiang quickly asked: "But what!?"

Tang Peng looked at Chen Liuxiang's wallet and smiled like a Buddha, but said nothing.

"Fuck, I've finally seen your ugly face. Damn it, you're cruel! Give it to you, give it all to you!"

Chen Liuxiang put her wallet into Tang Peng's hand, took his hand and ran towards the square corridor: "Hurry up, go over there to change clothes first!"



When An'er's song ended, the onlookers cheered thunderously, especially the members of the blue team, who all screamed and jumped up, performing various classic hip-hop moves to demonstrate to the red team.

Zhang Ping snorted with a very unpleasant look on her face, folded her arms and turned to look at the corridor not far behind.

Chen Liuxiang told her just now that she had invited a hip-hop master and was changing clothes there (many hip-hop dancers carry clothes that are more suitable for dancing).

To be honest, Zhang Ping was a little touched that Chen Liuxiang cared so much about her.

However, she was not optimistic about the person he invited, because with her eyesight, she could tell at a glance that the blue team's An'er was definitely a hip-hop master, especially the other party's solid basic skills, which made up for it to a large extent.

The defect of jerky movements.

"Sister Ping, it seems that our situation is not good." A companion muttered unwillingly.

Zhang Ping smiled bitterly: "There is no way, the other party, An'er, is a master."

My companion asked unwillingly: "Can't you perform beyond your level? Even if it's a tie, that's fine."

Looking at An'er standing in the middle of the field, taking a deep breath slowly, Zhang Ping did not hide her jealousy of her and her own frankness: "I am not her opponent, and neither is anyone else in our team - but Chen Liuxiang said please

A man has come and is changing clothes over there, let’s wait and see how he dances.”

"Oh, is he the little boss who is pursuing you?"

The companion turned his head, looked at the few people walking from the corridor of the square, shrugged and said: "You are here so quickly, it seems that you are temporarily blind, right?"

At this time, the temporary referee shouted to this side: "The blue team has finished dancing now, who will appear on the red team?"

Zhang Ping shouted: "Wait one more minute, our people will come right away!"

"Ha, who is it? You're not going to invite someone, are you?" Someone in the blue team immediately laughed and said: "But I advise you not to bother with that, or to admit defeat quickly, that way it will look more upright!"

"Shut up, little monkey, what are you so mad about? Believe it or not, I went home and told your dad that you skipped school to learn street dancing in the second half of last year?" Zhang Ping's companion pinched her waist and shouted to the boys who were heckled.

Cursed.

"Tch!" The boy shrugged angrily and said nothing more.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of the referee and others, Tang Peng and the three men, who had changed their clothes, squeezed into the crowd.

Zhang Ping glanced at Tang Peng, who was smoking a cigarette, walked up to Chen Liuxiang and whispered: "Hey, let me ask you, where did you catch this person? Is he good? If he is not good, then...

Just don't go on stage to avoid embarrassment. At worst, you can pay us the three thousand yuan."

Chen Liuxiang tossed her hair confidently: "No problem, just watch and wait to collect the money!"

Following the referee's instructions, Tang Peng put on a pair of loose black clothes and a pair of blue white-soled sneakers, walked to the center of the field, and stood in front of An'er.

When Tang Peng looked at An'er, he gave her a very friendly smile.

An'er was indifferent, she just glanced at him briefly and looked elsewhere.

The referee came over and asked Tang Peng his name.

After Tang Peng told him his name, the referee put his right hand into his mouth and whistled loudly: "Everyone, pay attention! Tang Peng will appear on behalf of the red team to challenge An'er of the blue team!"

When the referee introduced An Xin'er just now, the onlookers gave him warm applause.

But when he said Tang Peng's name loudly, apart from the sparse applause from the red team, most of the onlookers and the blue team booed.


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