Chapter 697

The identity of Stussy the android is exposed. Her story with Garou has not yet ended, and the story of the unfortunate Caesar Kulang and Vegapunk has come to an end.

The sky curtain once again intersperses the scene of Admiral Kizaru in the future. Other admirals of the navy fight to the death in major events, but Borsalino fully enjoys life in the future.

Barry, who is poor, is being tortured by his studies. Although he is talented and thinks as fast as lightning, he cannot skip classes easily. The credits in the professor's hands are a hurdle that he will never be able to overcome.

Borsalino, as an uncle, takes the pocket money given by Barry and enjoys the nightlife that Barry has never enjoyed. The second generation Flash is still a pure little virgin, and he is very socially phobic in some crowded occasions.

Kizaru is a social terrorist, and it is very easy for him to integrate into the life he enjoys in the future. At this moment, he is in the largest bar in Central City, enjoying fast-paced heavy metal music with a group of men and women.

The music in the bar was as surging as the tide, impacting people's hearts. Men and women released their passion in the dance floor. Their bodies twisted and swayed with the rhythm of the music, as if telling the story of youth.

The lighting technician skillfully used lights of various colors to cover the people in the dance floor in a brilliant light.

Red passion, blue melancholy, green vitality, purple mystery... The colorful lights intertwined to create a dreamy atmosphere.

In this lively bar, everyone was immersed in the world of music and dance, forgetting all troubles and pressures. They interpreted the vitality and passion of youth in their own way, making this night particularly memorable.

Among the young bodies, there was an old man with a very wretched appearance. He showed his dancing posture on the dance floor and soon became the focus of the small circle.

Borsalino's body swayed with the rhythm of the music, and every movement was full of rhythm and beauty. His dancing posture was smooth and natural, as if integrated with the music.

Wearing a pair of flirty pink glasses, his face was filled with confidence and a happy smile, which made people feel the old man's love and enjoyment of dancing.

The little girl next to him seemed a little uncoordinated. Her movements were stiff and she couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the music. She could only jump and shake her arms in place.

Being compared to an elder in the bar, she showed an embarrassed and frustrated expression on her face, and was obviously not satisfied with her performance.

Huang Yuan noticed the girl's predicament. He stopped his dance, walked to the girl's side, and gently patted the girl's shoulder, "Young people, don't be discouraged. Dancing requires time and practice. Don't care about other people's eyes. Your own happiness is the most important thing."

The girl looked at the old man gratefully and nodded. Although Borsalino looked very wretched, the mature and steady temperament could not be simulated by ordinary men.

Because the sound of the speakers was very loud, they could only shout to each other, "Then you teach me, my classmates always laugh at my ugly dancing."

The girl in front of him had a nice figure, and her short light golden hair shone with a charming luster under the gorgeous animation.

She was full of youthful vitality, and her every move exuded a unique charm, but at this moment her expression was very annoyed, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, her lips were slightly pouting, and her eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and frustration.

She felt a little offended by suddenly making a request to a stranger, and Borsalino's wretched appearance did not necessarily look like a good person.

Borsalino was not a pedophile. He liked sexy and mature women. The girl in front of him was probably the same age as Barry, and she was still a young man who had not experienced much of the world.

He didn't like such a green fruit, but Borsalino thought Barry should like it. The boy was really a dead otaku, who didn't have much intersection with outsiders. He didn't even have a friend in school, let alone a girlfriend.

"This distance is enough. Follow my movements. If you learn more, you will be the most beautiful woman on the dance floor."

The old man began to teach the young girl to dance. Borsalino patiently guided the girl's every move and corrected her mistakes.

The girl put aside her prejudices, listened carefully to the old man's instructions, and tried to imitate his movements. With the help of Borsalino, the girl's body gradually became smooth and natural, her movements became less stiff, and her face showed a confident and happy smile.

The companions who came with the girl also learned in the same way after seeing this scene. After all, it was a good idea to have a free teacher. Borsalino soon became the object of imitation in the small circle.

Borsalino smiled evilly and danced closely with the new apprentice beside him, dancing on the dance floor.own body, enjoying the joy brought by dancing.

The cooperation between the old and the young is quite tacit, and the dancing posture of the two people quickly overshadows everyone in the audience. This scene is also recorded by the electronic products present, and it will become one of the hot topics of Central City University.

Huang Yuan feels that he is right to come to the bar. He is with the dull Barry every day, and he will almost get moldy in the house. It is good to be with young people.

Moreover, these young people wear very little, and each of them is a generous female Bodhisattva. When dancing, they expose their curves, which makes Borsalino feast his eyes.

Here you can peep at other women at will, but outside you will be defined as a hooligan, and it may even attract the attention of the law enforcement team. The protection of women's rights is really far ahead in the future.

The girl is very happy with the hot dance today. She hasn't been so indulgent and happy for a long time. Suddenly, she is a little curious about the name of the old man in front of her, "Uncle, what's your name, your dance is really too trendy!"

When asked his name, Kizaru almost blurted out his real name, but soon recalled the conversation with Barry, saying his real name might cause trouble, after all, Borsalino is not from this timeline.

Borsalino is Barry's uncle to the outside world, so he has to fit in and not let outsiders suspect him. He can only apologize to his nephew, "My name is Barry, what's your name? Do you have a partner? I'll introduce my nephew to you."

The man's words were really humorous, making the girl in front of him laugh. He came to the bar to chat up the girl for his junior. He was really a senior with personality.

"Gwen Stacy, I'm a student at a nearby university. Is your nephew also a student here?"

Before Borsalino could introduce Barry to the girl, a huge cheer suddenly broke out in the crowd.

A big star actually came to the largest free bar in Central City at this time