The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 159

The moment the music sounded, Zhou Yang's originally relaxed body suddenly straightened and instantly entered the dancer state.

An aura from the inside out suddenly broke out.

With his chest straight, his chin slightly raised, and his shoulders straight... Zhou Yang in a tuxedo was like a sharp sword out of its sheath at this moment, exuding a light that people would not dare to look directly at.

"Wow!" The audience exclaimed.

The judges and teachers also stared.

The rest of the dancers were stunned.

With a change of temperament in an instant, Zhou Yang is really capable this time.

The music of the waltz was mellow and soft, Zhou Yang moved his shoulder slightly, and took the initiative to lead Su Wenjing's dance steps.

"Zhou Yang...you..." Su Wenjing was shocked.

"Follow me!" Zhou Yang whispered.

The next series of actions surprised everyone.

There are many particularities of the Waltz, one of the important details is the lift.

That is, according to the beat of the waltz, the body of both men and women must constantly switch between rising and falling states. If the switch is not good, the whole set of movements will become extremely rigid.

A fixed dance step is added during the lifting process, which adds to the difficulty.

But when Zhou Yang started to take steps, Su Wenjing was so comfortable to keep up.

The swallowtail and the long skirt danced together with the rotation of the two, and the scene was wonderful.

Tang Xiaomin and Chen Wei had to pay most of their attention.

"Look at his dance steps!" Chen Wei whispered, "I can't be a novice!"

"Side, slide, turn right, Kondela swaps, stay in step..." Tang Xiaomin was stunned and muttered about Zhou Yang's steps, and his body gradually became cold. "Impossible, all his dance moves are good!"

At this moment, Zhou Yang and Su Wenjing are the ones with the fastest spinning speed, the most stable posture, and the smoothest movements on the entire dance floor.

At the same time, Zhou Yang's textbook showed all the basic movements and small changes in the waltz.

The group of judges on the judges' bench saw their scalp tingling.

"Where did this kid come from?" a judge asked through gritted teeth, "what is this level of the East China Sea Association?"

Another judge said with a black face: "Which big coffee did we offend? Sending such a pervert to disrupt the situation?"

The judges looked at each other and had nothing to say.

The level of the national standard dance is of course high and low. The level of members of the East China Sea Association is considered to be relatively high in the south of Xia Guonan, but today Zhou Yang's performance made the judges frightened.

Zhou Yang was not at the East China Sea level, nor was he at the top level in the south of Xia Guo, let alone at the level of Xia Guo...He was at the world level.

"In our country, there shouldn't be anyone who can not make mistakes at this speed?" A judge held the gel pen for scoring tightly, with a bit of bitterness in his words.

"No... even if the two people, Zhang and Liu, can't reach this level!"

And the atmosphere on the scene gradually heated up.

In terms of speed, posture, and use of pace, Zhou Yang has already killed the audience in seconds.

At this moment, Su Wenjing has no self-consciousness at all, just using instinct to follow Zhou Yang's dance steps to keep spinning... spinning... spinning again!

Su Wenjing's heart is half hot and half cold.

Scenes from the elementary school dance came to her mind.

She started jumping the national standard at the age of four, and it has been 20 years this year, but why is she still not able to keep up with Zhou Yang?

The surrounding scenery kept spinning, and flashing past her like a glimpse of light was the shocked expressions of other dancers competing in the same arena.

Su Wenjing knew that these colleagues, like her, were shocked by Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang's dance steps are beyond the scope of their abilities, and it is difficult to even imitate them.

"Is there really a genius in this world?" Su Wenjing thought subconsciously.

"Concentrate!" Zhou Yang whispered suddenly.

Su Wenjing woke up suddenly, this was a golden opportunity for her, she must seize it.

Therefore, Su Wenjing played with the spirit of twelve points and tried his best to cooperate with Zhou Yang to complete the difficult movements again and again.

"Chen Wei...can't let them jump anymore!" The pale Tang Xiaomin gritted his teeth.

Chen Wei also nodded vigorously.

Let Zhou Yang continue to perform, don't participate in the next competition, their self-confidence is about to collapse.

"Go, turn around!" Tang Xiaomin was fierce.

The two began to spin faster and quickly approached Zhou Yang and Su Wenjing.

Tang Xiaomin slammed Su Wenjing's eyes with his right hand in a rotating motion.

As long as this hit, Su Wenjing will definitely not be able to participate in the next game.

Someone on the board of judges saw this scene and suddenly stood up.

Su Wenjing looked at the hands getting closer and closer to her, her heart was cold.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xiaomin was so jealous that she had reached such a point, and he did not hesitate to stumble upon the assessment site!

hide? Can't hide it!

At the moment of the moment, Zhou Yang smiled faintly, stopped the dance abruptly, and moved outwards with one hand.

"Tilt a lot!" someone shouted immediately from the judges' bench.

I saw that Su Wenjing's body seemed to be pushed by a powerful force, soft and soft to move away from Tang Xiaomin.

When the body was almost parallel to the ground, Zhou Yang's arms firmly supported her slender waist.

After all, Su Wenjing has rich experience. With this movement, she stretched out with one hand to create a pose.

Zhou Yang also matched his style.

The audience cheered.

"Heavy tilt" is a movement similar to lowering the waist in the eyes of the layman.

But in fact, the female partner is not in the lower waist, but the excessive performance of the body's longitudinal axis deviating from the vertical state. And Su Wenjing's waist did not have any fine movement, and it was straight and inclined, which showed that Su Wenjing's basic skills were solid and his body control was strong.

Zhou Yang was even more powerful. In order to avoid many hidden arrows without slowing down, he suddenly added a heavy tilt movement.

This shows that Zhou Yang's muscle control and control of the scene have reached a heinous level.

The judges looked at each other and stood up and applauded.

If they refuse to accept it, their level crushes all of them.

The end of a piece of music, the applause lasted.

Many people looked at Zhou Yang and Su Wenjing.

Even the other dancers were convinced and applauded.

beautiful!

Zhou Yang's level was beyond their reach.

Zhou Yang and Su Wenjing smiled and greeted the surrounding dancers.

Then Zhou Yang glanced at Chen Wei and Tang Xiaomin and shrugged.

"Please change your costumes. Next is the Latin session." The host gave an order, and the dancers quickly returned to the dressing room.

Su Wenjing felt that she was still spinning, so she and Zhou Yang walked slowly to the dressing room.

"Zhou Yang, you surprised me too much!" Su Wenjing smiled.

"You get used to it!" Zhou Yang smiled.

"Now I am confident!" Su Wenjing said.

"However, you still have to be careful when someone makes trouble!" Zhou Yang kindly reminded.

"I think what else they can do?" Su Wenjing was in a good mood.

But when she returned to the dressing room and took out her Latin dance costume, her face suddenly paled.

There are a few more holes in the beautiful and moving Latin dance skirt, and many decorative materials are torn in a mess.

"Who did this?" Su Wenjing shouted, looking at the empty locker room.