A few years after graduation, Lin Qiang returned to school again. The tree was still the same tree, and the building was still the same building. However, Lin Qiang felt that he was much older and was no longer the unscrupulous debater. He drove around and talked about the old things with Yue Qianli with great enthusiasm, from dormitory building to staircase classrooms, from cheating to fighting. Now it is probably difficult for anyone to listen to his nagging.

After half an hour of delay, Lin Qiang and Yue Qianli finally arrived at the old auditorium.

The old auditorium itself is not large in size and its facilities are old. It was abandoned two years ago. The dance club saw this opportunity and occupied the place. It tried every means to raise funds and set up various equipment. At this time, more than a dozen men and women were practicing dancing leisurely, which looked like a professional place.

Seeing Yue Qianli coming, the girl wearing a ponytail wearing a pink tight dance sportswear ran over to greet her. The tight clothing could not suppress her youthful vitality. Whether it was her flushed cheeks or her upturned figure, it perfectly interpreted the word "young".

Lin Qiang was already three years old, and he became a little jealous when he looked at the junior girl who was just in her early 20s.

Yue Qianli came to the middle of the two and introduced: "Pepe, this is President Lin I mentioned last time."

"I've seen seniors for a long time!" The girl wiped the sweat from her hands with a small towel on her shoulder, and shook hands with a smile, "My name is Duan Peipei, I'll take care of the dance club."

"Don't call me senior. This time I came to become a disciple." Lin Qiang smiled and shook hands, "You said you've seen me a long time ago, why don't I remember it?"

"Video, video!" Duan Peipei gestured in the air with a stance and sneered, "The range of transmission is quite wide. Judging from the recorded images, the senior has a good physical fitness~"

Lin Qiang chuckled and said helplessly: "Why don't we prepare to start and talk while practicing."

"As soon." Duan Peipei smiled and pointed to the sidelines, "The locker room is there, and the conditions are limited, regardless of gender."

"Changing clothes..." Lin Qiangleng said. "President Duan. I am not a professional. I haven't prepared clothes. Let's practice."

Duan Peipei pursed her lips and pointed at Lin Qiang's neckline and said in surprise: "Shirt plus trousers. Are you sure?"

"Get your time." Lin Qiang scratched his head.

Duan Peipei thought about it and shook her head: "No. The pole dance moves too much, the formal outfit will be torn. And if the shirt... is sweating... you know."

“…”

"That's it." Duan Peipei shouted to a tall boy practicing national standard dance, "Zhang Liang. Come over with your spare clothes and be clean!"

"Ah?" The boy put down his dance partner, walked over quickly, and looked around Lin Qiang, "Did you lend it to him?"

"What's his!" Duan Peipei slapped the boy in the head without hesitation, "This is the senior of the defense club! Nowadays banker! The biggest sponsor of our dance club in the near future! Call him senior!"

Although the boy is tall, he has no temper at all taught Duan Peipei, who is half shorter than him. He rubbed his head and smiled at Lin Qiang, "Sorry... it turns out to be the senior... If you don't dislike me, I'll give you a dance uniform."

"Thank you... Just think I'll buy it..." Lin Qiang quickly took out his wallet and sweated a lot of stinky clothes on his clothes. He sucked 500 and handed it to the tall boy, "Is this enough?"

"Ah? No, no, no." The boy became polite instinctively.

Bang!

Duan Peipei immediately gave the boy another head: "You can collect the money you give! Only your clothes are 500 enough to buy three sets, so why don't you thank me quickly!"

"..." The boy covered his head and giggled again, only receiving 200 yuan, "200 is enough, senior, come with me to the locker room."

"Silly and honest..." Duan Peipei sighed with a hip, then smiled at Lin Qiang, "I know that the seniors have limited time, so where are I waiting for you for a few steel pipe pillars there~"

"Come." Lin Qiang nodded and responded, and rushed to Yue Qianli, "Then you..."

"It just so happened that the school had something to do. I'll go over and deal with it. President Lin doesn't have to worry about me." Yue Qianli had already recommended it and immediately said goodbye and left.

Thank you for saying goodbye to Yue Qianli, Lin Qiang also followed the boy to the locker room, but after he saw this person's backup service, he had to become shy.

"Is this... suitable?"

"Senior, I'm just this one..." The boy was addicted to giggling, "It's okay, this is a dance room, it's normal to wear anything."

"Oh well……"

Five minutes later, Lin Qiang appeared in the dance room. He was usually very confident and couldn't help but feel cheerful.

The new figure appeared here, which also attracted a lot of attention.

Unfortunately, this is a black body shaping suit for sexy Latin dance.

It's okay if the upper body is so tight, but the key is that it has a deep V-neck that almost reveals the breast hair. The design of the pants is also too excessive, and it is necessary to highlight the buttocks if you play hard.

Lin Qiang unexpectedly, at this age, he was actually involved in the "sexy dancer".

Several girls who practice street dance have come over and are ready to chat with the "new members". Of course, this behavior was severely stopped by their president. Duan Peipei pulled Lin Qiang to the pole dance area in the corner.

Lin Qiang stood helplessly in front of the steel pipe, feeling that this style was too unsuitable for him.

"It's so uncomfortable, itchy all over."

"Haha, it's okay, be confident. No matter how ugly a dancer is, as long as he is confident, he will be charming as long as he raises his chest and raises his head, not to mention that you are quite masculine." Duan Peipei walked behind Lin Qiang with a smile, held Lin Qiang's shoulders, raised his knees, and pushed towards Lin Qiang's back, "High up, put your arms back."

"Yes, master..." Lin Qiang forced himself to raise his chest confidently, regardless of whether the chest hair was exposed or not.

"Exaggerate a little more." Duan Peipei came to Lin Qiang's side, put his left palm on his chest and his right palm on his back, "The amplitude can be larger. Imagine the finishing position of the gymnast after completing the movement."

Lin Qiang made a fuss. Anyway, he wanted to show his eyes. It was better to show his confidence than to show his face. He no longer cared about it. He did whatever he exaggerated, and he stuck out his butt and looked like a dancing man.

"Yes. It's almost the same." Duan Peipei clapped his hands and smiled, "As long as you are confident, you will feel beautiful no matter how you do it."

"Master, I'm really confident." Lin Qiang felt so uncomfortable, and his sweat had already flowed down, "Let's get to the point."

"Why are you anxious? Warm up and stretch your legs first." Duan Peipei laughed and patted Lin Qiang and said, "Sit down and split your legs. I see what you can pull."

Lin Qiangmumu sat on the ground with his eight-character legs thrown away.

"Here you come." Duan Peipei stood behind her, pressed his shoulder and pushed hard.

"Ah!!" The screams of pigs resounded throughout the audience...

"Sorry, sorry..." Duan Peipei quickly let go and stuck out his tongue, "I'm used to professional strength. It's the first time I shouldn't have used this hard."

"Master, show mercy."

"..." Duan Peipei said embarrassedly. "Then put your legs flat and see if you can catch the toes."

Lin Qiang stared at his toes as she said, and just tried his best.

OK, let alone toes, just past your knees.

“…”

"..." Lin Qiang asked very hard, "Master, do you think it's okay? My flexibility limit is just like this."

"I'll ask first." Duan Peipei said helplessly, "You're the first time dancing in your life?"

"yes."

"Have you ever been engaged in other sports, the kind that is more dedicated."

"debate."

"That's not considered exercise!!" Duan Peipei covered her head, feeling the situation was very serious, "I remember Yue Qianli told me that you can only train for three days, right..."

"Yes, it must be done quickly." Lin Qiang stood up with difficulty and rubbed his waist, "I don't expect too much, don't embarrass you."

"Oh..." Duan Peipei sighed, "Don't worry, according to your current conditions, it will be embarrassing for three days. Dancing is not as simple as you imagined, especially "Dance Girl". Do you remember MV, which mainly includes modern dance, followed by soft dance, and mixed with artistic gymnastics. If you want to restore the original version, I can only barely do it since I was a child, and it is even more impossible for you."

"In terms of movement, it's almost enough." Lin Qiang just kept scratching his head. Those professional words sounded too terrible to him.

"A person with no foundation will jump out, and in the end, he will be as stupid as a radio gymnastics. Supreme Lihe, Fahrenhe, just watch it, that kind of virtue." Duan Peipei looked at Lin Qiang very worried, "Because the threshold for pole dancing is low, it can also be matched with the dancer's beat theme, and it does not require much physical experience, so I recommend the pole dancing version of "Dancer". But now it seems... it may not be possible to jump out for three months, let alone three days."

"Can you adapt it?" Lin Qiang frowned, "Master, I have thought about it before. The original version of "Dancer" is mainly soft and powerful. The girl's jumping softly is like a snake. This feels like I will never achieve it in my life. I just thought, let's just match a rock version of music, and I will turn it into a muscle dance for the steel spirit. We don't have the skills, and there are still some muscles and brute force."

"..." Duan Peipei looked at Lin Qiangling and said, "Senior... You overestimate my professional level... It is my limit to find a ready-made pole dance. Even if it is a professional Korean choreographer, it will take a long time to re-compile a subversive version."

"Yes, right." Lin Qiang hugged his head helplessly, "Is it embarrassing to have to take the radio gymnastics route? It seems that those bastards are going to succeed."

"Haha." Duan Peipei looked at Lin Qiang's sad smile and said, "I heard Yue Qianli say that, in fact, everyone is watching this show for nothing. Senior, just think it's a performance sketch to make everyone laugh."

"No, there is still time. The opposite is my style. My reputation cannot be ruined in dance. If the appearance of making a fool of myself is recorded, I will never be able to raise my head in this life." Lin Qiang raised his head unwillingly and said seriously, "Master, just teach me. Let's go through the action first. I will see if I can modify it after it."

"... Useless." Duan Peipei shook his head and advised, "This is not a matter of talent. It depends on skills and proficiency. It only takes three days to practice. The effect is ugly. It is better to dance blindly and make people happy..."

"Damn it." Lin Qiang knocked the steel pipe helplessly, "It's really troublesome. How comfortable it is for me to be a steel pipe."
Chapter completed!