Chapter Twelve Sanlang, you dance like an otter

  "Needless to say! After all, it's someone who has debuted before!"

  "I've already returned! As soon as I received your invitation, I rushed over and left all the exercises at the company behind"

  "I knew you were a man of your word!" Li Changxuan gave Lee Kwon-ji a punch, his face beaming with a smile.

  "Where's the person you're meeting?" Jang Woo-young looked around at the crowd, adjusted his duckbill cap on top of his head, and was enjoying being the center of attention.

  "You arrived first, they haven't arrived yet."

  "Li Changxuan, I'm here!" The two had barely finished speaking when a voice rang out from outside the crowd. Then, through the wall of people, two young men squeezed in, one of whom was familiar to Muzi Qiu.

  "It's him!" Muzi Qiu had a good memory, and although he had only seen this person once, his handsome and flamboyant face was hard to forget. Moreover, this person also claimed to be his sister's crazy fan - Jin Xianzhong!

  "Choi Sung-hyun, you're late!" Lee Chang-sun gave Choi Sung-hyun a punch, with considerable force behind it.

  "Not late, not late, just in time." Cui Shengxian caught the punch with a big hand and smiled back.

  "Has it started?"

  "Shall we start? Shall we dance first or sing first?"

  "Go ahead and sing! The brothers I brought are all here to back me up! My rap skills are strong, what about the brothers you brought?"

  "Kwon Ji-yong, YG trainee!" Lee Chang-sun pointed at Kwon Ji-yong who was wearing a large duck tongue hat beside him.

  "Kwon Ji-yong? G-Dragon? Debut artist?" Choi Seung-hyun really likes hip-hop, and domestically, rappers will basically all have heard of the song. So for G-Dragon Kwon Ji-yong, there isn't that kind of unfamiliar feeling!

  "No, I'm currently a trainee at YG, not an artist! Nice to meet you, Choi Seung-hyun? Can we start now?"

  "I'll go first! Yo! I create an empire, establish a dynasty called HIPHOP. A dormant volcano suddenly erupts, and I reign supreme in your panic. Hip-hop is an endless street symphony. Watch me make rap echo through every alleyway and street. They say that without money, there's no dignity, so they sell their dignity cheaply for cash! The path of an artist isn't the way of rap; the fun of hip-hop is the battle between you and me!" Choi Sung-hyun loved to rap, sticking out two fingers as he shook them to the rhythm, like a king commanding his army. This rap segment may have had some flaws in its rhymes, but Choi's freestyle skills on the spot already proved his mastery of rap!

  Kwon Ji-yong was initially startled when he first heard his rap, and a wave of ripples arose in his heart. He had been a trainee at SM and had also debuted, with professional instructors guiding him in rap. Now, he is being re-trained by YG, which recruits trainees based on their skills, and his understanding of rap can be said to be among the best of his peers!

  "Choi Seung-hyun! What is the way? What is the way? Let me explain to you in detail the struggles between us! My elders always told me that studying books is the only way out, but the textbooks tell me that there are many ways in this world. I don't like following others' footsteps. I love HIPHOP and rap, if I sing well, I'll have a bright future. I pave my own road with myself, betting on my dreams! This is my way, walking my own path! Since I started rapping, the word 'regret' has disappeared from my dictionary. When faced with pain, I never give up, I won't easily abandon my ambitions! I'm a rebellious rapper, walking my own road, not needing others' attitudes. I'm a hip-hop believer, stubborn and unyielding. You know what it means to be a rebel? It's an attitude that will never surrender!" Quan Zhilong used the same amount of time as Choi Seung-hyun, but sang out more sentences, clearly superior! And that arrogant attitude made Choi Seung-hyun feel inferior! In rap battles, there is no humility, using the sharpest language to attack each other is the greatest respect!

  "You're awesome!" Choi Seung-hyun didn't say anything and just nodded at G-Dragon.

  "You're not bad either! You're the strongest among all my peers that I've ever seen! Of course, I'm stronger than you!" Kwon Ji-yong took off his large duck tongue hat on top of his head, revealing his handsome face, showing his respect for Choi Seung-hyun.

  "Next dance, I'm coming first!" Li Changxuan shouted, still humming the noisy dance music beside him. He started to twist his body slightly, and his wave was like an electric shock, leaving a deep impression on people!

  "I'm really bad at dancing!" Choi Sung-hyun's back, Kim Hyun-joong looked at him with a bitter smile. Compared to singing and dancing, he was more skilled at playing instruments, and played the guitar and bass well.

  "Brother, it's nothing, just here to make friends! Losing is losing, I lost too!" Actually, Li Changxuan and Cui Shengxian didn't have any grudges against each other. They were just young people with a strong competitive spirit, who had heard of each other's reputations in their respective circles and couldn't resist having a match. However, they excelled in different fields, so they could only find outside help to balance things out. This kind of competition was like friends meeting for drinks or smoking together - afterwards, they basically became friends. As the saying goes, "no fight, no acquaintance".

  "Oh!" Jin Xianzhong was just about to push his way forward, but he found a little girl walking out of the crowd in front of him. She wasn't a big girl, and she started dancing with abandon, stomping on the beat.

  Li Shun-gui came here just to stir up trouble! If she could be held back by Mu Zi-qiu all the time, she wouldn't be Li Shun-gui! She can't talk nonsense, and even if she wants to cause trouble, it's not possible. But dancing is something she can do! After Li Chang-xuan finished dancing, she pulled down Mu Zi-qiu's hand that was holding her back, stepped in time with the music, and entered the circle of people...

  "Who is this girl? This dance..." Kwon Ji-yong's eyes were wide with wonder, staring at the inexplicably appearing Lee Soon-kyu.

  "Is Cui Shengxian's foreign aid a woman? But this level..."

  "Who is this girl?" Choi Sung-hyun and Kim Hyeon-jung were both stunned, standing still for a long time.

  "Come on! What are you doing there!" Li ShunGui jumped excitedly and didn't forget to call Mu ZiQiu along.

  "That person looks so familiar!" Kim Hyeon-jeong stared at the wooden autumn pulled by Lee Soon-gyu, searching for memories in his mind. "It's him! He's not wearing glasses!"

  "Xianzhong, do you know that girl?"

  "No, I know that kid, no, not know, seen! That guy fights like a madman, if my family didn't have some power, I wouldn't be expelled now, but sent to juvenile detention! Last time, Muzi Qiu beat up that fatso so badly that one of his hands was almost crippled. Because he wore big black-framed glasses and those people were too flustered to see Muzi Qiu's face clearly, Jin Xianzhong took the blame voluntarily, so Muzi Qiu wasn't found out, but Jin Xianzhong got blamed instead."

  "Is that him?" Choi Seung-hyun and Kim Hyeon-joong had been friends for many years, and he knew all about his affairs. The other day, when Kim Hyeon-joong was ordered to drop out of school, he even asked around for a while.

  "Ah, of course I'll help out, he's too small." Kim Hyun-seung fixed his gaze on Mok-ja, who was standing in the center, very short.

  Muzi Autumn Dance is great, but he's not showing off, or because of something else, Li ShunGui pulls him to the center, and instead of dancing, he just stands there staring at Li ShunGui, "Third Brother, stop dancing, your dance moves are like a water otter!"