Thriller Trainee (101 - 259)

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In "Scent of a Woman", the blind retired Lieutenant Colonel Sphalan dances with a lady in the dining room to this music. At the same time, a step away is also a world-famous tango.

Many people have heard it even if they don't know how to dance.

Now the entire banquet hall is still pitch black, except for the sound, the outlines of all the trainees are hidden in the deep darkness.

Everyone was wondering who the mysterious tutor was, and they were able to identify who the trainee of the tutor was in just one piece of music. It's a pity that there is no bright hall and it doesn't give them any chance.

The audience in the live broadcast room was incompetent and furious. It is said that after being blocked by the main system a few stinky spray accounts, they finally stopped, and the style of painting became thinking divergence and speculation.

[Is anyone like me, turn the voice to the maximum, trying to distinguish in the dark which pair is the sister of the mentor group 55555]

[Woo, I’m the same upstairs as you, but I heard a whole bunch of taps, it’s so sad, I split on the spot]

[Hum, sisters, rather than listening to the voice, it's better to guess who the tutor is, and who is the trainee who recognizes the tutor. Let me first talk about my own speculation. If the trainees can find a mentor so quickly, they must have known each other before. Recognize it, this is too ridiculous]

[I also want to say this. Since the mentor is recognized so soon, then we can deny the previous guess that no one knows who the mentor is. The instructor must have the identity of another trainee, but it's really weird. If you already knew who the instructor was, why didn't you say it? 】

[This is indeed a mystery... Could it be that the instructor has a close relationship with this trainee, so what, is it a black box? 】

Just when everyone was divergent and didn't realize that they were gradually approaching the truth, the situation on the court changed again.

Almost at the moment when the prelude to the violin sounded, Zong Jiu reflexively turned and raised a hand, ready to seize the male step.

Inviting the devil to dance is already his limit, and if it wants him to jump in the female step, Zong Jiu might as well just leave the stall.

However, it was very embarrassing that almost the moment he raised his hand, the people behind him also raised their hands with a low laugh, and put them on the waist of the white-haired youth very naturally.

The cold breath swept across the back of his neck, and got into the open white shirt like a serpentine snake, trembling and dancing with the pale skin inside.

The white gloved hand squeezed between the magician's slender five fingers involuntarily, and the backhand clasped tightly, rubbing ambiguously in the gap between the leather glove and the bare/naked fingers, leaving a string of coldness teasingly.

This is a female step!

Zong Jiu gritted his teeth and pushed and pulled back abruptly, trying to break free with this force.

As a result, just as he took a step out of this action and was about to leave the embrace of the devil, the cold mechanical sound of the main system fell into Zong Jiu's mind.

[Warning: Trainees must complete this dance music, otherwise they will be deemed to have given up the third stage]