Ning Feiyang and Su Zimo teamed up. The host found it very interesting and prepared to report it well.
She quickly came to Ning Feiyang.
"What do you think about the two of you forming a team?" the host asked.
"I have no idea, everything is as expected." Ning Feiyang replied calmly.
The host was a little surprised and continued to ask: "In other words, you had planned to team up with this beauty before?"
"Correction, it's a goddess." Ning Feiyang responded.
Su Zimo's pretty face suddenly turned red.
The host said: "Wow, it's really romantic. Have you ever considered that if you two form a team, maybe the score will be higher... You should be able to understand what I mean?"
"First from the bottom?" Ning Feiyang asked.
The speech is quite direct.
"That's not what I meant. What I meant is that you just announced the news of killing He Zuntian. I wonder if it will have much impact on your score."
"Now that you are teaming up with a beauty... no, you are teaming up with a goddess again, will it further lower your score?"
The host's words were relatively tactful.
Ning Feiyang said with a smile: "I don't think Su Zimo is weak because she has come this far."
"Um... she has no cultivation after all, so it still seems to have some influence." The host said.
"She has no cultivation skills, but she knows how to dance and is very focused when dancing. I admire her dancing very much."
"It's useless to say so much. When the actual competition comes, you will understand when you see her dance."
"Another point is that getting to this point is also a matter of luck. I believe her good luck will continue."
Ning Feiyang was neither humble nor arrogant, and expressed his thoughts.
The host was shocked.
The cultivators who were watching were also surprised.
"I didn't expect that. I had already thought about teaming up with the goddess."
"In today's world, such men are rare. They are affectionate and righteous."
"That's right, it's not simple, it's really not simple."
Everyone highly praised Ning Feiyang.
Unconsciously, I gained another wave of charm points.
Ning Feiyang was very happy when he saw the system's charm value increasing. It seemed like he would walk around in the starry sky more often.
It's more cost-effective to earn charm points here.
Looking around, they are all practitioners.
So cool!
"The game begins, stop talking nonsense."
A voice reached the host's ears.
The judges can communicate with the host at any time and lead the process of the competition.
The host is responsible for mobilizing the atmosphere of the entire venue. Generally speaking, the judges will not interfere.
This is the prerogative of the host.
However, the situation today is very different. He Zunyang's brother is dead. As a judge, he is naturally angry.
The host did not dare to offend any dance king, not to mention that He Zunyang was already famous at this moment.
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. I believe everyone is looking forward to the results of this competition." The host said, "According to the order of the draw, the performances will be performed in order."
In the final, there was no fighting style.
Back then, the Dance King decided to do this to prevent talents from being killed.
Getting a master is not easy.
The practitioners who can squeeze into the finals must be the best. The competition is fierce and there is no benefit.
It would be much better to adopt a scoring performance method, at least it would not cause casualties to the masters.
"No. 1, Zhang Lei and He Qiang." the host announced.
Two muscular men came on stage.
Start performing.
When Ning Feiyang saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown. The sense of violation was too strong.
Two grown men dancing together?
The ordinary dance was fine, but the key point was that after the two came up, they hugged each other and danced a male-female dance.
On earth, if two women dance, no one will think anything of it.
It doesn't matter if one man and one woman dance, or if it's a group dance.
If two grown men hug each other, there will definitely be crowds of people from three levels inside and three levels outside.
The scene is unbearable to watch!
But in the entertainment city, everyone was used to it and no one said anything.
All their attention was focused on dancing.
Exquisite dance moves and powerful explosive power.
Pleasing to the eyes.
Even Ning Feiyang, who had some prejudices before, was also infected after seeing the two dancing.
"It's wonderful, wonderful, Zhang Lei's men's step, He Qiang's women's step, especially He Qiang, who has always been a man's strong dance before, actually performed so well in the finals."
"Yeah, if you didn't look carefully, you would really think it was a woman."
"One hard and one soft, the appeal is so strong, tsk tsk."
The practitioners who were watching were eye-opening.
The following games are each more exciting than the last.
Their dance, energy and posture are basically displayed at the same time.
In other words, these people have almost reached the third realm.
hiss!
Ning Feiyang took a breath. If he plays like this, what advantage does he have?
His strength is not low, but it cannot be considered high, and his understanding of dance steps is not much better than others.
If this continues, the problem will be too big.
Winning the championship is simply a dream.
The fat brother noticed Ning Feiyang's expression, came to his side, and said: "Friend Daoist Ning, don't be too nervous, just perform normally."
"Yes, look at our Tieguai Li. We made a mistake. It's nothing. The important thing is participation." Xu Xinheng also comforted him.
Tieguai Li was different. His right leg was no longer there. With the help of crutches, he only made one mistake.
For Tieguai Li, he definitely performed beyond his level.
Su Zimo was a little unsure.
Ning Feiyang was unsure, but when he saw the goddess' anxiety, he calmly comforted her: "Don't be nervous, it's okay. We believe in ourselves, we will be able to do it."
"Yeah." Su Zimo nodded, still breathing heavily.
"I don't care about rewards, as long as I can be with you, that's enough." Ning Feiyang tightened his hands.
Su Zimo's eyes were red.
The tense mood relaxed a lot.
In the King of Dance competition, applause comes one after another.
There are so many masters.
"Have you noticed that this competition is stronger than before?"
"The level is very high, which I didn't notice before."
"This kind of game makes me feel comfortable watching it."
Everyone present felt that the trip was worthwhile.
"Okay, now there is only the last game left, and that is our finale, Ning Feiyang and Su Zimo." The host continued to stir up the atmosphere.
These two people, especially Ning Feiyang, have been the focus of attention since the beginning of the game.
Arrogant and arrogant.
Bohemian.
In short, this guy's performance will make you somewhat disgusted.
But you have to be impressed by the strength he showed.
What will happen in the finals?
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Ning Feiyang and Su Zimo, looking forward to their performances.
Ning Feiyang took Su Zimo's hand, jumped onto the stage, and stood firmly.