It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 227 I’m very angry now

"Fool, don't put the blame on me. I always abide by the rules of the association."

Hiashikibu said with a gloomy face.

"But since he insulted me like that, I can't just let it go."

“Things that happen on stage are resolved through dance battles.”

Black Cat said.

"it is good!"

After a moment of silence, Hishikibu said.

After temporarily resolving the dispute, Kuroneko stepped aside, leaving the stage to Liu Zheng and Hishikibu.

“The theme of this dance battle is passion and spontaneity.”

"Then I declare that the dance battle officially begins!"

As soon as Black Cat waved the microphone, a smooth and agile melody like waves immediately sounded.

"I will let you know what cruelty is."

Hiashikibu said coldly, and then suddenly tore her clothes.

The gorgeous and solemn five-colored twelve-piece ribbon was torn into pieces and scattered in the air, like fluttering butterflies.

Under the twelve pieces of clothing is a silver suspender and a silver hip skirt.

"Wow~"

All authors who had desires for the flesh of female humanoids exclaimed in surprise.

Because Hishikibu had never participated in a dance battle before, and had always worn formal attire.

No one could have imagined that underneath the heavy quilt, there was such a slender waist and a pair of slender legs.

Hishikibu used the remaining half of her sleeve to wipe her face, wiping away all the lead powder, puffy eyebrows, and black teeth.

Underneath such traditional makeup, it turns out to be a mixed-race face.

The small and round face, long and lively eyes, and three-dimensional and deep facial features perfectly combine the beauty of two styles.

Coupled with that pair of clean and beautiful thick lips, one can't help but want to taste it.

"Hiss Liu~"

The distinct sound of sips could be heard from the audience, and it happened more than once.

"Humph~"

Hishikibu raised her eyebrows proudly at Liu Zheng.

The makeup just now was just a family requirement. Now you know how charming I am.

However, Liu Zheng turned a blind eye to her stunning contrast.

She's just a beautiful woman. He has seen many of them in real life and in dungeons.

The nightingale, the sea girl, the vampire girl, the novelist, none of them is worse than her.

Even the sniper rifle that is now dead or alive will definitely be a beauty when she grows up.

Not to mention that there is also Si Xue in the restaurant who is a disaster to the country and the people.

Oh, that’s the boss, that’s okay.

When Hiashikibu saw this, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Then she moved.

Her bare feet glided on the stage, and the rough surface was as slippery as ice under her feet.

Hishikibu's limbs are fully stretched while gliding. Her movements are not complicated, but full of smooth rhythm.

This is not a regular dance, but a figure skating move.

But she did it without either ice or skates.

Coupled with her naturally good figure and clothes that can fully bring out this advantage, her gracefulness is fully displayed in every move.

Even Liu Zheng couldn't help but look sideways, not to mention the audience, many authors were staring at him.

But soon, the scene on the stage was no longer so beautiful.

As Hishikibu's movements gradually accelerated, countless black words emanated from her every move.

They quickly gathered into smoke and then spread in all directions.

Although it didn't block the view, it cast an unsettling atmosphere over the stage.

And this is just the beginning.

"Hishikibu seems to be very angry."

"Isn't she a writer of sweet stories? Why does she have so many negative thoughts?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because she writes sweet stories and no one wants her, so she became abnormal?" "Then who made her dress like that before? If she had changed into this earlier, I would..."

"What about you?"

"I'll let Qinghu go on a blind date with her."

"Wow, you're so bad, you're worthy of being a villain writer."

The whispers in the audience, like the whispers of a poisonous snake, penetrated into Hishikibu's ears.

The dancer who was gliding on her knees had no expression on her face, but the black fog was getting thicker.

"I haven't asked you yet, how do you do a dance battle?"

Liu Zheng was surrounded by black fog but looked calm. He asked the black cat.

"Don't be rude to the other person, just dance. The stage will make its own judgment."

The black cat replied.

"I see. Fine then."

He untied the legendary vest and tied it around his waist, then pulled off the bloody restaurant uniform completely, revealing a body of incredible muscles.

Liu Zheng threw the uniform with force, and it glided in the air like a flying squirrel and fell into the audience.

"Wow~"

The audience stood on tiptoe or other parts of their body, trying to grab this gift from heaven.

However, they immediately froze.

Because two huge invisible blade arms were blocking the sky, the meaning was very clear: whoever dared to grab them would be chopped down.

The novelist maintained a gentle smile on his face, but the murderous aura from his body even dispelled the surrounding black fog.

Under the gaze of the authors, the uniform of the bloody restaurant was gently hooked by the invisible knife arm, and then floated down and fell into her arms.

The novelist hugged the uniform tightly, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and the murderous aura suddenly dissipated.

"Fuck, I got an idea."

"Fuck, me too!"

"Shit, I'm going to cut this one up and write a new book!"

"Didn't you just cut and write this last book?"

"That was just something I wrote to fool the editor. I have a feeling this is the dream love letter I will use to prove my truth!"

Amid the discussion, many authors took out their writing tools and started creating.

The black fog around them also became much thinner.

After all, inspiration is the author's best panacea.

"Not bad."

The black cat naturally noticed the changes in the field and nodded with satisfaction.

Maintaining the order of the association and inspiring the authors' inspiration, as long as it achieves these two points, the position of the next vice president is almost certain to be itss.

"Mr. Delivery Man, you really brought me a lot of surprises."

"I just don't know if you can still create a miracle."

"If you can successfully defend your title and become this year's dance king, I wouldn't mind deepening our relationship a little bit."

The black cat looked at Liu Zheng with expectation.

Of course Liu Zheng didn't know what Black Cat was planning. Now he only had eyes for Hiashikibu.

In other words, he only had eyes for Hiashikibu's dance.

Liu Zheng is not keen on dancing, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like watching dance.

On the contrary, he loves watching dance videos and has even joined a dance club.

Figure skating is also one of Liu Zheng’s favorite sports to watch.

In Liu Zheng's opinion, Hishikibu's figure skating level has reached the level of a professional athlete.

If I compete with her by dancing the same kind of dance, I will inevitably be drawn into her rhythm and will definitely lose.

“Passion and spontaneity.”

Liu Zheng rolled his eyes and soon came up with an idea.

Suddenly, he twisted his waist and hips, then pointed forward.

The frivolous movements are like a playboy flirting with a beautiful woman, but the determined gaze is like a king summoning his soldiers.

This one appearance alone was enough to dazzle the audience.

(End of this chapter)