Chapter 149

"The host studies hard and successfully understands Dance: Latin dance..."

"Congratulations on the host dance level upgrade LV1..."

Without any hesitation, Qin Luo waved his hand and upgraded fiercely!

"Ding, host dance level increased Lv2"

"Ding, host dance level increased LV3

"... "

Level 3, that's enough!

Look at the side, has been empty, Qin Luo faint smile.

"How did you give up?" At this time, o'irene slowly came to Qin Luo, her face happy, eyes completed a crescent.

Qin Luo looked at him and said in his heart, "classmate, it seems that you haven't understood the true meaning of learning hegemony.".

"Classmate, would you please dance?" Qin Luo said politely.

"Well, I'm not as good at dancing as Tesla."

"Don't worry, you can win..."

Holding ou Yilin's hand, Qin Luo walks into the dance floor.

As the protagonist, he enjoyed his due treatment.

Along the way, everyone made way for him.

"Students, do you mind jumping together?" Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and asked politely.

"Of course not..." Tesla raised her eyebrows and responded with a smile.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on qinluo and Tesla.

One is Xueba, the other is the king of dance.

Everyone is the focus!

In the corner of the auditorium, several burning eyes were staring at Qin Luo.

"Can qinluo dance?" Lin Shanshan asked suspiciously. In his impression, he has never seen or heard of qinluo dancing.

"I don't know..." Huang Zhen sighed deeply and said slowly, "maybe what he just learned may be..."

When Qin Luo read a book, there was no cover up

"That's real leather." Lin Shanshan sighed helplessly.

She had to admit that qinluo was always creating miracles.

Dance begins!

"Dong!"

"Dong Dong!"

"Dong Dong Dong ~"

I saw Qin Luo's feet pounding on the ground, making rhythmic trampling sound, stepping on the bottom of everyone's heart.

He leans forward slightly, his feet are straight and his right hand is wide open, just like a matador in a fight.

Bullfight! Latin dance in the most need of skills, but also the most need for passion of a group of dance.

For a moment, everyone took a breath.

They didn't expect that Qin Luo would hang a bullfight!

However, before they recovered from their surprise, qinluo had already moved.

"Pa ~", his right foot forward, swaggering towards o'irene.

He is the fighter in the arena!

Ou Yilin eyebrows for the unknown one, directly meet up.

"Dong Dong Dong ~" the music in the hall suddenly changed, and the melodious war song echoed in the hall.

In the dance floor, Qin Luo and Ou Yilin are splashing their sweat wantonly.

The same chic, elegant, but powerful!

Qin Luo took o'irene's right hand, held her waist and threw it up. Oerlington jumped high and swayed in the air.

Seeing that he was about to land, Qin Luo suddenly moved, his feet suddenly stare, his body across a wonderful arc in the air,

at the moment when ouirene was about to touch the ground, he asked and caught her.

The music stops and the dance ends.

But all of them were in the same place.

Their eyes were dull and their mouths were open for a long time.

Qin Luo's dance has completely conquered them. In terms of skill and appeal, it is much better than Tesla.

Even professional dancers are not inferior.