On November 31st, after a month of global fermentation, even people who don’t dance know that there is an event called Han Dynasty DDR Global Masters.

There is no doubt that all thirty songs have reached the top of music charts in various countries. Several Chinese songs among them, such as Yang Yuying's "Not Afraid, Not Afraid" and Jiang Jiahao's "Happy Worship" are not low in the rankings.

The recorded English version even entered the top ten, which proves that good songs have no borders, and fun games certainly don’t have borders either.

The music companies owned by PolyGram and Sony are making a lot of money, and now people like the Han Dynasty Music Department are flying around the world to give concerts.

In New York, Jason and his teammates roared after practicing for the last time.

"Must win!"

Several other teammates of the charming figure also howled, it was obviously the audition day, and they would definitely qualify for promotion.

In the largest arcade near Broadway, four young people walked off the dancing machines lined up in a row. The crowd around them watched them finish practicing, and various encouragements rang out.

"Come on, Marching Team! You are the proud people of New York."

"You must win the championship. I will be there to support you."

"We must defeat Jason and their charming figures. The championship belongs to Team March!"

"..."

Thomas and his teammates did not leave in a hurry. He looked at the crowd around him and suddenly raised his arms and shouted loudly.

"who are we!?"

His teammates received it.

"Moving Team!"

Thomas raised his arms and shouted again.

"who are we!?"

"Moving Team!"

Gradually...the entire arcade became excited, and everyone shouted the name of the Marching Team.

In Japan, Ito Watanabe opened his wardrobe and solemnly took out a suit of clothes. This was the shirt he wore when he won the global popping championship four years ago. Since then, he has never worn it again.

It has been four years since the hip-hop world finally ushered in a global competition.

"Bless me..."

He kissed the clothes affectionately, unfolded them carefully and hung them on the bedside.

In Germany, Frank and Bach looked at each other and then they held Peter's hand tightly.

"It's time for the world to know our name, Bach!"

Bach nodded seriously.

"That's right, Frank, the name of Jedi Dancer will definitely be heard all over the world!"

On the eve of the auditions, scenes like this abound. The ambitions of all the dancers around the world have been ignited by DDR. Become famous in one battle, now!

On December 1st, the global auditions for the Han Dynasty DDR Street Dance Masters Competition began simultaneously, with a total of thousands of individual and team applicants.

However, only two groups of players from each city can go to the giant stadium in Michigan, USA, which can accommodate 100,000 people, to participate in the DDR finals.

Dancers began to flock to the audition site one after another. Some of them were already famous hip-hop superstars, some were unknown hermit masters, and most of them were ordinary dancers who focused on participation.

Revenge, ambition, expectations, this game that carries the hopes of countless people begins.

Dozens of major TV stations around the world sent reporters to conduct live broadcasts, and even Chinese reporters came. This was something Liu Zhiyuan fought for, and he paid all the expenses.

He wants the leaders above to see how influential a global entertainment event can be.

There is a helicopter hovering in the sky above each arena. This is not an arena with a few dancing machines randomly placed on the roadside. These arenas are carefully selected by Liu Zhiyuan. These arenas are all famous local stadiums or gymnasiums.

Everyone, whether they were at the scene or watching on live TV, was shocked by this generosity. It is not like there are no competitions in the gaming industry.

But those were just a few people in a certain area with hundreds of people at most, and this group of people gathered around the game consoles, but now this is obviously the level of a superstar concert.

The Han Dynasty became famous. Although Sony paid most of the publicity expenses, it was the Han Dynasty that stood out.

Rich, willing to spend money, and infinitely creative, these labels have been printed one by one, and its reputation has begun to no longer exist only in the gaming world.

"Hey, look who's here? Connor and his Upside Down!"

Connor directly yelled at Jason. Team Subversion and Jason's charming figure have been feuding for a long time. They are the two strongest hip-hop teams in Brooklyn, New York.

"If you can't fucking read, I can teach you! Come on, read it after me, subversion!"

Jason shrugged his shoulders indifferently, with a mocking look on his face.

"Whether it's upside down or subversive, the ultimate champion is the charming figure."

"Hey, it seems like we were the champions last time? Jason, it seems that not only is your culture poor, but your memory is only a few seconds."

...

"Dancers, please be quiet. The drawing will begin in 10 minutes."

Liu Zhiyuan appeared on the big screen at every audition site around the world.

"The rules of this competition include not only the judges' scoring, but DDR's own scoring mechanism will also account for 50% of the total score, so..."

The dancers below were listening quietly to Liu Zhiyuan's words, but when they heard Liu Zhiyuan introduce the rules of the competition, they all continued to do whatever they were supposed to do.

Competition rules? From the beginning of the DDR Global Masters, they can all memorize them.

"The results of the draw will be displayed on the big screen, and the audience will wait for the players to enter before entering."

It has begun. This feast for the hip-hop and gaming worlds has officially kicked off. Each DANCER suppressed the excitement in their hearts and began to look up at the big screen outside the venue.

"FUCK! I got the fucking charm!"

"Brother, come on! Get rid of the foul-mouthed Jason!"

...

Along with the noise, the drawing ended quickly.

"Those in front, hurry up!"

"Let me know who's blocking the door and he's dead!"

The teams that were blocked outside the stadium began to curse, and the staff rushed to the front and started to clear the passage, but no matter who it was, they would be stunned the moment they entered the stadium.

because...

"It's too exaggerated!"

Feng Jinguo stood blankly at the entrance of the arena. He was not someone who had never seen the world. Among the Chinese entertainment reporters, he had definitely seen the most big scenes.

The competition venue is New York's most advanced private competition hall, which can accommodate 10,000 spectators. Each seat has a vest with the Han Dynasty DDR audition printed on it.

But he was still stunned by the scene in front of him. As soon as he entered the venue, dozens of huge screens surrounded the entire venue, showing the conditions of other competition venues around the world.

What's even more exaggerated is that the venue where the players are about to compete has as many as 20 different types of dancing machines placed in the center. These are not the same thing as the bulk products in arcades, okay?

In order to take care of the dancing styles of the contestants, Liu Zhiyuan designed a batch of dance machines with different specifications. Some are like a stage, and some add a lot of external equipment...

"Mr. Reporter, please hurry up and enter the venue. There are many people behind you."

"Excuse me..."
Chapter completed!