I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Chapter 319: Street dance?

The only ten dollars was also lost to Jiang Siming.

"I want to come again! Just bet on this envelope!" Lei Jiayin still didn't believe it.

"Okay, come on."

Two seconds later, Lei Jiayin was penniless, and even the envelope was won by Jiang Siming. He hadn't read it yet.

"Brother Jiayin, I sponsored you for the ten dollars. Save a little bit. Let's go." Jiang Siming put aside the last ten dollars he won, turned his head and disappeared.

Lei Jiayin couldn't bear to cry without tears.

"What's the use of this big head!"

After Jiang Siming went out, he opened the envelope he won from Lei Jiayin, but unfortunately it was still not about Reba.

[Little Pig: Located in the White Mansion, 6 kilometers away from you]

It's another team, Jiang Siming is a little helpless, it seems that he has to go to the pig to grab a wave.

Rush to the White Mansion where the piglet is located.

Jiang Siming found that Little Pig had already left, he should have gotten information from other people and ran away.

The prop task of the White Mansion is to perform a difficult dance with a street dancer.

No wonder Little Pig can finish it so quickly, he is the king of Asian dance, and this short dance certainly won't bother him.

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to challenge too?" the street dancer asked.

Jiang Siming nodded and said, "Come on, I can't run for nothing."

The hip-hop expert finished dancing, which is a very emotional POP mechanical dance.

Not only is the speed fast, the movements are more fancy and changeable, as well as professional sticky movements.

Generally, people who have never learned dance have no way to learn.

A dance was finished quickly, and the street dance teacher said to Jiang Siming with eyes watching the show: "Will it be?"

"It's very simple." Jiang Siming sneered at him.

Immediately afterwards, his limbs moved, as if a real robot was wounded.

Professional movements a hundred times smoother than this street dance teacher, a hall-level mechanical dance.

The street dance teacher next to him looked silly.

Jiang Siming didn't expect that the [Hip-hop Proficiency] skills that he thought he would not use could still make a difference here.

Following the sentimental BGM placed in the hall, Jiang Siming perfectly finished the dance that the street dance teacher just danced with his dazzling movements.

Not only is the score not bad, but ordinary people think that Jiang Siming's dance is definitely much more professional than this street dance teacher.

With the last sticky action, Jiang Siming got up on the ground with only his knees. After he got up, Jiang Siming's hand lightly patted the hip-hop teacher's hat.

The hat whirled a few times in the air, before it landed on Jiang Siming's head delicately.

The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, just like watching a magic show.

The visual feast brought to everyone by this street dance is not inferior to the auditory effect brought by Jiang Siming just now when he sang.

After completing a move, Jiang Siming returned his hat to the street dancer, and said with a smile, "Am I passing the level?"

"Um... Guru." The street dance teacher was ashamed, Jiang Siming's technique was enough to be his teacher's teacher.

The people in the show group were very excited. This Jiang Siming is really a treasure, and it always brings them extraordinary surprises.

It's a shame not to make a debut if I can sing, dance so well, and look so handsome.

Singing, rap, and playing basketball, Jiang Siming can do three things. Well, it’s great. You’re so beautiful to rap.

"I'll give you the envelope." The street dance teacher gave Jiang Siming the same envelope as Luo Zhixiang, and it was respectful.

Jiang Siming took the envelope, opened it, and finally found the location of Reba.

[Reba: Chongqing Yangtze River Cableway located 12 kilometers away]

After receiving Reba's information, Jiang Siming took a taxi non-stop to go there.

He has to go there quickly, because Xiaozhu will definitely go to Reba when he gets the envelope, and Jiang Siming is also afraid that Reba will find another location after he completes the task.

"Master, the Yangtze River Cableway."

He had already spent more than one hundred on these two taxi trips, but Jiang Siming was not worried at all, he still had more than eight hundred.

Lei Jiayin lost more than 200 to him, and his money did not decrease but increased.

The extravagant Jiang Siming also bought a lot of snacks and hugged him in the car to eat.

Just on the road, Jiang Siming saw a familiar figure, Yue Yunpeng.

"Stop the car master." Jiang Siming asked the master to stop, and pointed out his head to shout to Yue Yunpeng who was still walking hard, "Hey! Brother Deyun!"

This unusual way of making people by Jiang Siming made Yue Yunpeng feel refreshed. Looking back, it was Jiang Siming, who ran over immediately.

"Brother Jiang, you take me a ride!"

"Why, why don't you take a taxi yourself?" Jiang Siming was curious.

Yue Yunpeng said with irritation: "Little pig has won all my money, I have no money."

"He found you?" Jiang Siming was a little surprised.

"Yeah, I saw him on the way to his White Mansion. I want to win his money. Who would have thought that this guy is so lucky. Ten beats me seven, so I just give out all the money. Yes." Yue Yunpeng looked aggrieved.

Obviously he found the piglet first, but he failed to get c.

"Then do you want me to take you away or give you some money?" Jiang Siming leaned on the seat and began to calculate.

"Either way, it's better to take me away, can I sit with you? Let's join forces!"

Yue Yunpeng felt that he had to find a reliable teammate, and Jiang Siming felt particularly safe when he saw it.

Ahem, he really wasn't because of Jiang Siming's snacks.

"Alliance? But I heard that your ultimate challenge alliance is not reliable, and you often betray people."

Jiang Siming ate the potato chips while talking. Lay's potato chips were original and delicious.

"That's the little pigs, I never betrayed people, Brother Jiang, you have to believe me."

Yue Yunpeng's "affectionate expression", this pleasing appearance is quite easy to disguise himself.

However, Jiang Siming was not afraid of his rebellion, opened the car door and generously let Yue Yunpeng in.

"Brother Jiang, you are so kind! I will definitely form an alliance with you this issue!"

As Yue Yunpeng spoke, he took out an envelope to show his sincerity.

"I don't need your envelope. I have already gone to the White Mansion, and the tasks are all done."

"Ah? That was a dancing task. I thought no one could do it except Little Pig. You can also street dance?" Yue Yunpeng felt so amazing. Why is this guy so talented?

And he has studied hard in Deyun Society for so many years, and now he only talks about cross talk...

"It's normal, just play around." Jiang Siming pretended to invisibly.

"Hey, you can eat this snack as you like, you are welcome."

Yue Yunpeng was so happy when he heard that he was really rude, so he picked it up and ate.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, I won't eat your food for nothing. If you need me to deal with someone for a while, just ask!"

Yue Yunpeng is still talking about loyalty, pat his chest to make sure.

Jiang Siming smiled and brought him a few boxes of Oreo biscuits, which looked like a landlord’s old treasure rewarding a slave.

The key point is that Yue Yunpeng still has a face of hopeless contentment. You said his master looked so angry...

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Two more~ It's a bit late, but it's still driven out~

Banknotes Banknotes, friends, don't forget~

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