A man with pink hair and a greasy face asked mockingly.

"I don't know what kind of dance there is. Please tell me, what kind of dance are there in general?"

As soon as Xie Feng finished asking, everyone burst into laughter: "He is indeed an idiot. He doesn't know what kind of dance there is, but he still dares to come out and dance?"

The pink-haired and greasy-faced young man said mockingly: "There's cha-cha, there's waltz, there's tango, there's samba, and there's mambo, but I think you can just do some radio gymnastics to see. Otherwise, you can

You can dance the ghost dance on the street, which is more suitable for idiots like you."

Xie Feng asked in confusion: "What is ghost step dance?"

"Haha, you don't know anything about dance, so don't dance. Of course, I can dance a few dances for you to see." The young man with pink hair and oily face stood up and danced the ghost dance.

He kept his body very low, and with the strong music, he took strong and fierce steps to support his running pace. Sometimes he would add some gorgeous tricks to embellish it. The three-minute performance made everyone couldn't help but clap their hands.

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"It turns out that the ghost step dance is so simple." Xie Feng nodded and said, "Then let's dance like this."

"Haha, do you want to dance the ghost dance?" Everyone looked over.

Xie Feng smiled honestly and said: "I want to dance the ghost step with Bingbing."
Chapter completed!