Happy Valley.
Today was the final of the street dance competition-Lu City Station. There were only ten contestants in total, and the remaining fifty contestants had been eliminated.
Backstage, Lin Feng was chatting with Lin Wanyu.
Suddenly, Lin Feng frowned and looked in a direction. Lin Wanyu followed his gaze and saw a wall.
"Lin Feng, what's wrong?" Lin Wanyu asked doubtfully.
"It's okay. I just heard a fly chirping.”Lin Feng shook his head and replied with a smile.
It was indeed a fly. Just now, Lin Feng suddenly heard Vincent's voice from the next room because he had mentioned his name. Vincent probably knew that he was participating in the break-dance competition, so he used his connections to befriend the judges. He wanted to use Tianyu's influence to get the judges to eliminate him.
You want to trick me? Dream on.
Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being impolite.
Thinking about it, Lin Feng smiled at Wanyu and said,"When I compete later, help me record it and post it on my Weibo.”
"Sure." Lin Wanyu nodded.
Suddenly, Lin Feng slapped his forehead." I almost forgot about the important matter." Wanyu, I want to invite you to be the general manager of my game studio. Are you willing?”
What?
Lin Wanyu was stunned and asked in disbelief,""Can I?"
"Of course, you don't want the skills you learned at Harvard to go to waste. Besides, I really can't find anyone I can trust. After thinking about it, you're the most suitable.”Lin Feng patted Lin Wanyu's shoulder and said with a smile,""Don't be too stressed. I don't care even if I lose money. Just treat it as increasing your work experience.”
"Thank you, Lin Feng." Lin Wanyu didn't refuse and smiled sweetly.
"Ding…Lin Wanyu's favorability towards you has increased to 50.”
Lin Feng sighed in his heart when he saw the rapidly-increasing favorability. As expected, they didn't spend enough time together. There was still a long way to go before he could get girls.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the street dance competition started on time.
Unlike the previous competitions, each contestant now had three to five minutes to perform, which was enough time for them to finish a dance.
Lin Feng was ranked ninth, the second to last. The last person to appear was called Wang Ziwen. He had won many street dance competitions, although it was not an international competition. However, he was one of the favorites to win the championship and also Lin Feng's main competitor.
Soon, the match officially began.
At this moment, the square of Happy Valley was already crowded with people. Those tourists who came to Happy Valley to play cheered excitedly.
As the explosive music played, the host slowly appeared on the stage.
"Next, let's welcome contestant number one, Zheng Yun.”
Immediately after, a young man wearing a wide jersey walked onto the stage. Zheng Yun didn't say anything and started dancing. He was dancing a freestyle dance, also known as the Free-style. This kind of dance was a combination of all kinds of dances. It could be performed as one wished and was a dance that showed one's personality.
Lin Feng was also going to dance freestyle today, so he was very interested in Zheng Yun's dance skills.
Soon, the judges began to comment and show their marks.
In the end, Zheng Yun got 56 points, with a total of 60 points. Four of his points were deducted from his rhythm error.
Seeing Zheng Yun go backstage with a disappointed expression, Lin Feng bumped fists with him and smiled.""There's no need to be so dejected. You've already performed very well. This song doesn't match your dance rhythm, so it's normal for you to make a mistake.”
"Thank you."
Zheng Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head.
How could he not know that Lin Feng was comforting him? Freestyle dance was all about flexibility, and Zheng Yun couldn't do it well, which was why he made mistakes in rhythm.
Time ticked by, and soon, it was Lin Feng's turn.
Today, Lin Feng was wearing a black casual jacket and a pure white mask. Together with the black hood, he looked like the Grim Reaper.
"It's finally Lin Feng's turn!"
In the audience stands, Hu Yifei, Qin, and the others cheered excitedly. Even the surrounding audience let out a series of cheers.
Lin Feng moved his feet as a deafening sound of a sub-sonic cannon was heard.
Lin Feng kept walking, but his entire body seemed to be drifting. Sometimes it was on the left, sometimes it was on the right, as if a ghost was strolling.
Ghost Steps!
Although it wasn't a street dance, it didn't appear in this world. If Lin Feng said it was street dance, then it was street dance.
The judges and the audience were stunned. What kind of footwork was this? It actually gave people a creepy feeling.
Suddenly, the style of the music changed. It became a slow music.
Lin Feng stopped in his tracks like flowing water. He turned his Ghost Steps into a mechanical dance, and then from a mechanical dance to a break dance.
Lin Feng suddenly stood upside down with his hands on the ground, spinning his entire body. After spinning more than ten times, Lin Feng used one hand to support himself on the ground. He supported his entire body in the air like a spring. Finally, he placed his body parallel to the ground and supported himself with one hand as he spun rapidly.
This series of difficult movements showed Lin Feng's deep dance foundation.
As the music ended, Lin Feng flipped on the spot and landed on the ground again, ending the performance perfectly.
"Lin Feng!"
"Lin Feng!"
"Lin Feng!"
The audience cheered, but the judges were silent. The atmosphere was quite strange.
After a long while, one of the judges said," Lin Feng, your break-dancing is very good. It's just that the first part of your dance doesn't seem to be considered a break-dance. Moreover, your technique isn't good enough. I'll give you seven points."”
With the first one, there would be a second one.
Soon, the six judges gave their scores. Lin Feng got 46 points.
Lin Feng was already mentally prepared for such an outcome. He couldn't help but smile mockingly. So what if they were judges? Did they think that the audience was blind? At this moment, the audience started booing. Some people even threw bottles at the stage and started cursing.
"Looks like I've been eliminated."
Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and waved at the audience before walking off the stage.
Wang Ziwen, who was about to go on stage, couldn't help but frown and curse in his heart. Were the judges crazy? Some of Lin Feng's difficult moves were something even he couldn't handle, and now he was eliminated.
When he heard the host call for him to go on stage, Wang Ziwen snorted coldly and stood up to walk up.
After he went on stage, Wang Ziwen did not dance. Instead, he gestured for the host to pass the microphone to him. The emcee was stunned for a moment and instinctively handed the microphone over.
Wang Ziwen looked at the booing audience and shouted,""Everyone, quiet down!"
After the audience finally quieted down, Wang Ziwen's eyes flashed coldly as he looked at the six judges."I've participated in so many break-dance competitions, but I've never encountered anything like today. I refuse to participate in such a blatant and malicious elimination.”
"I, request to withdraw from the competition!"
Wang Ziwen was one of the celebrities in the Chinese street dance world. Even he openly questioned the judges. It was obvious how black-hearted the judges were. The atmosphere at the scene instantly exploded.
The reporters present were ecstatic. Big news, big news. It would definitely make the headlines tomorrow.
Lin Feng, who was backstage, was puzzled. Wang Ziwen was his competitor, but he didn't expect him to speak up for him and even angrily withdraw from the competition.
Although he didn't understand, Lin Feng was still touched. He owed her a favor.
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