Zou Feng had originally been unwilling to participate in Zhao Feixiong's Dance Battle invitations, which sprang up from time to time like sudden spasms. When facing enemies, he could naturally dance awkwardly without any scruples, but having a Dance Battle with his own people... this would make the level of awkwardness rise exponentially.
So Zou Feng politely declined a few times, but he couldn't hold out against Zhao Feixiong, who, gaining new insights into his Dancing Skill every little while, would always jump up as if struck by a flash of inspiration and point his hand at Zou Feng once again. Finally, seemingly infected by Zhao Feixiong's incomparably firm gaze, Zou Feng knew in his heart that if he didn't cooperate, Zhao Feixiong might start to doubt this art form. After all, he was the one who had taught him these awkward dances; he couldn't just keep refusing to engage.
