The buddies in the floral shirts last month were drunk and got into a fight with someone in the dance hall, and they were taught by Brother Wu that they would rather die than live. From then on, they would stay away when they saw Brother Wu, and hide far away. You can't beat them at all. It seems to be a black belt, and I don't know the details. I haven't heard of this word before, but it should be very powerful anyway.
Li Xiaoqian secretly observed the tall middle-aged man in front of him, looking at the patterned shirt, he was afraid that he would look like this, he must have a clue.
Conan didn't know Brother Wu, so he stared at the flowered shirt and refused to let it go: "Stop coming! Do I know you well? Who wants to joke with you? Why do you come here? The ballroom is so big, you are blind Or are you crippled? Only lean towards me?"
The flowered shirt itself is a picky person who never wants to suffer. At this time, seeing Conan crackling, he was afraid of the tall man next to him, so he gritted his teeth and held back his hands.
Stretched out his head, put his forehead against Conan's forehead, his eyes were fixed on Conan's eyes, as if he was about to spew out fire, he bit his back teeth and said: "Boy, this is in a dance hall, we want to use dance skills Talk! Do you have a competition?"
He knows that Conan's dancing skills are terrible, even if he brings a little girl over, that girl doesn't look like a local at first glance, she may be good at ballroom dancing, but he bets on some trendy disco that is in line with international standards , she must have never seen it, otherwise he would cut off his head.
As soon as the tall man entered the dance floor, everyone he knew slowly stopped and twisted, those who were afraid of trouble slowly avoided, and those who liked to be lively slowly approached.
Slowly, it became a small circle inside and a large circle outside.
The disco music still vibrated the entire dance hall, and the girls in the other corner were still writhing desperately amidst the sound of the music, as if they were trying to attract the men next to them. The neon lights were even more unpredictable. Under the purple light, the underwear of several girls was clearly illuminated, which aroused the blood of those men.
The tall middle-aged man turned his head and looked in Mr. Lin's direction. Mr. Lin nodded slightly to him, and he nodded a lot.
With a little force, he pulled open the flowered shirt, and said to Conan: "He is right. This is a dance hall, and you have conflicts, which can only be resolved by dancing competitions here."
The flowered shirt was shaking triumphantly from behind: "Did you hear that?"
Conan glanced at the tall man: "Who are you? Leave us alone."
Since the tall man is eating this bowl of rice in the ballroom, he has been told who can be messed with and who can't be messed with.
He smiled slightly at Conan: "I am the security guard here in the ballroom. My responsibility is to maintain the order of the ballroom. I can only trouble Mr. Ke to condescend to cooperate with you. If you are unhappy, you can find me afterwards, or Find our boss."
"Are you saying it's better than it is?" Conan cut out. Although his skills are not good, he will definitely lose the game, but he must be willing to compete.
"Then why don't you ask your little girlfriend to see if she is willing?" The tall man looked at Li Xiaoqian with a smile, his thick eyebrows slightly raised on his big dark face, his thick lips, his face full of flesh, smiling It doesn't sound gentle at all, but it makes people feel guilty.
Li Xiaoqian was a little scared, so he insisted on answering him: "I'm fine." Her voice was trembling a little, but she couldn't tell from her expression at all, she was still so calm.
Conan looked at Li Xiaoqian in surprise: "Why did you agree to him? Don't pay attention to him!"
Li Xiaoqian pulled Conan slightly, pulled him aside and asked, "Brother Conan, did you have any problems with that floral shirt before?"
Conan let out a "hmm" and his face was full of displeasure: "This guy, relying on his own ability to dance disco, last time he laughed at me for a long time."
"That's it?" Li Xiaoqian was speechless: "The conflict between you two is because he laughed at you for not knowing how to dance disco?"
"Isn't that enough?" Conan couldn't bear it all: "He made my friends laugh at me for a whole few months!"
Li Xiaoqian chuckled: "Brother Conan, I found that you don't want to admit defeat at all?"
"Of course." Conan said with righteous indignation: "Thinking of me, Conan, from kindergarten to university, I have always been a top student and number one in everything. Street."
Then he stared indignantly at the flowered shirt a few steps away: "Who is he? He is a poor student who didn't even pass the junior high school entrance examination, and was bought by his parents for a junior high school degree through his relationship. You actually laughed at me? How can I bear such a shameful humiliation!"
"Brother Conan, you know him very well?" You know what happened to him in junior high school? unfamiliar?Impossible. Li Xiaoqian vaguely felt that there must be some other conflict between Conan and Hua Shirt.
"He is my cousin, the kind that is far away. It is separated by several floors." Conan said reluctantly.
Li Xiaoqian couldn't help opening his mouth: Or a relative? What is there to be angry about relatives? As for coming to this dance hall to make trouble? Still angry for several months? Isn't he worse than him in dancing? That's quite normal, people have a better sense of music than you, just like me, God rewards me with food, what can I do?
Li Xiaoqian, who was still hesitating at first, is no longer entangled. Go straight past Conan and walk in front of the floral shirt: "Are you comparing with me?"
Hua Shirt saw that the little beauty had abandoned Conan, walked over to talk to him, and was so excited that he said incoherently: "I can do it, you and I can do it too."
This is something that has never happened before. From childhood to adulthood, from home to outside, everyone who knows them praises Conan desperately, and then belittles him desperately. He has been used as a negative textbook for Conan at home since he was a child. As long as Conan is around, those who know him will abandon him immediately, and then get in front of Conan to make all kinds of rainbow farts.
Why did this girl have such bright eyes that she found out about him? Oh, it really is a bosom friend, people who dance well are different! Goddess, proper goddess!
Li Xiaoqian was a little puzzled by his overly excited expression, looked at the floral shirt and continued to ask: "How do you compare?"
"Ah?" The floral shirt was stunned: "What?"
"You said you want to compete, there is always a rule, right? How to compare? What to compare? Who to compare? What to do if you win? What to do if you lose?"
Li Xiaoqian squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the flowered shirt in front of him. If he looked closely, he was a bit fancy. The shape of his eyes, eyebrows, nose and face could vaguely see the shadow of Conan.
But why did he make himself look like a calico? The hair is so curly, and the beard is still in a mess. Don't you think your face is dirty enough? Also, the shirt is tucked into the waistband of the trousers, and it is tightly held by a belt, it feels like the waist is about to break! Why does a big man have such a thin waist?
What the hell are those big flared trousers under your feet? Like a skirt, but not a woman!
The buttocks and crotch are tightly wrapped, and everything is exposed, sir, you have exposed your fatal flaws, do you know that? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com