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The eyes of the street dance boy and his companion looking at Shen Hao were full of surprise.

A moment later.

One of them, a slightly older young man who looked to be in his twenties, looked at Shen Hao and said in a deep voice.

"How do you know?"

The surrounding people who were still preparing to watch the excitement saw that the young man actually admitted what Shen Hao said just now, and they all glared, and their gazes towards Shen Hao became incredible.

Is there really such a capable person in the world?

Just by watching someone dance, you can know who the other person's master is?

That's an exaggeration!

Lin Qingxiao was also stunned, not understanding how Shen Hao knew?

Facing the doubtful eyes of the young man and others, Shen Hao smiled slightly and pointed to the street dance boy.

"He told me."

As soon as Shen Hao's words came out, everyone's eyes focused on the street dance boy.

They were all here just now, and they didn't hear the street dance teenager say anything like that at all.

Could it be that the hip-hop boy whispered?

It's just impossible!

Discerning people can see at a glance that the street dance boy has considerable hostility towards Shen Hao, how could he say this to Shen Hao?

"Aaron, is that really what you said?"

The young man asked in a deep voice.

Several companions beside him also cast questioning looks.

The street dance boy instantly blushed, and quickly waved his hand, revealing an innocent look on his face.

"I don't."

"I swear to God, I didn't say it at all!"

Seeing this, the young man looked at Shen Hao with doubtful eyes.

"This gentleman, Aaron said he didn't say, how do you say he told you?"

"Shouldn't it be you who is playing tricks?"

Shen Hao shook his head gently.

"He didn't say it directly to me, but his dance did."

In the doubtful expressions of the young people, Shen Hao continued.

"When he danced just now, although his movements were fluid and very coherent, if you look closely, the movements on his left foot are obviously not as smooth as his right foot."

"You look at his muscles, there will definitely be no problem in strength, so the problem is in the technique."

"When he was dancing just now, every time he needed to use his left foot to support, he would borrow more strength from his arms, but he was a sound person, which was very abnormal."

"There is only one possibility, and that is that his behavior habits were learned from the people who taught him street dance."

"Am I right?"

After listening to Shen Hao's analysis, the eyes of the young man and the few people beside him showed a deep shock.

Shen Hao was right.

Not only the street dance teenagers, but even all of them borrow the strength of their arms when doing the movement of supporting their left leg.

This has become a subconscious habit for them.

Moreover, their master did have a slight problem with his left foot.

This person is a master!

The young man's heart instantly had this idea, and his gaze towards Shen Hao became fiery.

He hesitated and hugged his fist at Shen Hao.

"Sir, you can see this, you must also have a deep study of street dance, right?"

Shen Hao smiled and shook his head.

"Research is not a thing, it's just a shallow insight."

Over the years, he has received a lot of rewards through the system check-in, and street dance proficiency is one of them.

However, because he is an otaku, he generally rarely goes out, and over the years, this ability he has acquired has never been used.

Nevertheless, those knowledge and skills were deeply imprinted in his mind.

It is precisely for this reason that when he saw the youth and others dancing in the street just now, it was very easy to find the problem.

"Sir is too modest."

The young man smiled and said with burning eyes: "Why don't you ask Sir to give us some guidance." "

We're going to participate in a street dance contest in the city next month, but as Mr. said, our current performance is still flawed, and if you have a way to solve our problems, we are willing to pay for it."

Shen Hao was slightly stunned.

He did not expect that after he said a few words casually, the young man made such a request.

"Brother Wen, how do you..." The

street dance boy was a little unconvinced, and wanted to say something.

But as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by the youth.

"Aaron, don't mess around!"

"This gentleman is an expert, if he can guide us, we may be able to win the championship this time in the competition!"

Champion!

The street dance boy's eyes suddenly widened.

As a passionate street dance teenager, his biggest dream is to win a championship in a municipal competition.

But for his own strength, his heart is very clear.

If they want to win the championship, I'm afraid they have to practice for a few years.

"Brother Wen, can we really win the championship?"

The street dance boy swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in an astringent voice.

"Of course."

The young man nodded, a confident expression in his eyes.

"Our strength is not bad, as long as this gentleman is willing to guide, we will definitely win the championship!"

Hearing the young man's words, Shen Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He didn't expect that he was so heavy in the eyes of the youth!

The street dance boy looked at Shen Hao for a long time, his expression changed for a while, as if he was weighing something.

Suddenly, he seemed to have decided something and bowed deeply to Shen Hao.

"Sir, I was reckless and rude just now, and I apologize to you."

"Please don't remember the villain, teach us street dance techniques."

Shen Hao was stunned for a moment.

What is this situation?

He was just on a whim, and Lin Qingxiao came here to watch street culture performances, how did he encounter such a thing?

He himself is only in his early twenties, and he is really not used to being called by such a group of people who are not a few years younger than him.

He originally wanted to refuse, but at this moment, Lin Qingxiao suddenly tugged on his clothes and whispered in his ear.

"Shen Hao, it's a show of hands anyway, you can teach them."

"Having dreams is the most precious thing."

Shen Hao was instantly touched by Lin Qingxiao's words, and he suddenly remembered his past.

His former self also had a dream, and in the body of the street dance boy and others, he saw the shadow of his former self.

"Okay, I can teach you."

Shen Hao said to the young people: "However, you must promise me a condition. When

the young people saw that Shen Hao was willing to teach them, they were instantly overjoyed.

"You can say that we will agree to any conditions."

The young man's tone was unusually excited.

Shen Hao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"No matter what your achievements are in the future, remember not to use what I taught you to be brave!"

"Street dance is a dance, but also a culture."

"It should be pure."