Although the season was not over, Bumblebees had already opened the party in advance. The team has made remarkable achievements after the reorganization of the team this year. They are in the middle of the ranking. In any case, they are expected to refresh their best performance in the league history.
Sponsored by the Royal Honeycomb, the Bumblebees chartered the famous "Sweet Honey" bar in Draklin. Not only the first team members and the coaching team, but also all their logistics teams and fans invited to the official website became hot and dry under the sound of DJ. They didn't care - it was actually a cold winter night.
"Stinger? Ho, he is actually very boring in private, always talking about those big truths." Bumble said easily to the fans beside him, and made a dramatic action. "Especially when you are alone with him, oh, you will feel depressed."
"Bumble's problem is that he pays too much attention to the exaggerated dramatic effect. Although he doesn't talk much at ordinary times, if he comments on you, he will never forgive others." Stinger peeled the melon seeds with a straight face and said affirmatively to the fans beside him.
"He is not like Hive. Hive is much more interesting. Hive is the glue of our team. Stinger is the most special one among us." Bumble frowned seriously.
"Of all the members of the Bumblebees I know, only Bumble is the most easily moved type. They are all realists, and Bumble is definitely a visionary." Stinger said, laughing unconsciously.
"Well, I know. I know. He is the best pronoun for 'Old School'. It's like an antique dad who comes to the school with a folder in the school sports meeting." Bumble asked the bartender for his eighth honey beer tonight and took a sip of it.
"I know it is his personality that has pushed him to success. But when he is over zealous, he will act like a child. As the captain, Bumble relies on this tone to let him lead the team." Stinger watched him drink half a cup of agave and continued to peel melon seeds.
"Oh, I'm not saying how bad he is. I mean, if you want to date him - he's a boring guy." Bumble put down his beer and smiled charmingly at the fans beside him. "Stinger is of course important to Bumblebees. I respect him and hope to learn from him. Take his performance in Triathlon this season for example. His will makes him worthy of this bronze medal. I am very happy that he can fulfill his dream."
"I also know how obvious Bumble's progress is. The high opening and low walking of M1S2 has a great impact on him, but in the past M1 season, he has completed transformation and won the same medal as his strength at home. He is still a rather annoying little guy here sometimes, but also a trustworthy partner." Stinger concluded.
"But Stinger said you are an 'annoying little guy'." A fan who had stayed beside Stinger said to Bumble with a little doubt.
"'Antique dad', he just described you like that," said another fan who came to Stinger after listening to a lot of stories at Bumble.
"What?" Bumble and Stinger said in unison, and the leaders of Bumblebees sitting on both wings of the dance floor looked up at each other at the same time, showing incomprehensible expressions. Then they left their seats, squeezed past the hot dancers and met in the center of the venue.
"What is' annoying little guy '?" Bumble questioned. "It sounds like Jerry Mouse, doesn't it?"
"You drink too much, don't you?" Stinger smelled Bumble's heavy wine smell. "At least Jerry Mouse is much better than 'Antique Daddy'."
"It's just a joke." Bumble smiled. "I'm talking to the girls, you know."
"But it's unnecessary. Hey, I can be as funny as you. But we are the team leader, and we need to pay attention to our image. Sure enough, I should look at you." Stinger was somewhat helpless, but Bumble directly gave out an "ooh".
"It's such an 'antique dad' style again. Do you know how to make you more interesting? Dance, right here. Just enjoy the freshness of the moment, Stinger." Bumble said, taking a half step back and motioned for Stinger to try. The audience also stopped what they were doing and focused on the two captains, which embarrassed Stinger.
"I won't dance just because you let me dance. That's a bad reason," Stinger said to Bumble in a low voice, with a stiff face.
"What if I want to watch you dance?" Coach Queen walked into the dance floor in full dress, and her powerful aura made all the balls around her give way. "Or do you want to dance with me?"
"It will be my pleasure," Stinger said intently, adjusting his posture instantly.
"But before that, I still want to see you two dances once." Queen looked at her two captains and said, "The winner, I will dance the first song with him."
"I think I would like to." Bumble calmly took up the challenge, completely unable to see drunk - except for his involuntary smile.
"Well, deference is better than obedience." Stinger sighed and looked at Bumble. Their tacit understanding and a little bit of opposition make this fight and dance more interesting. Under the command of Bumble, DJ wisely cut the music into Flight of the Bumble bee.
"Try to keep up with my rhythm, Dad," Bumble said jokingly, dancing first.
"You'll see it, boy." Stinger didn't want to fall behind and showed his rhythm under the disco ball lamp. The two of them danced alternately, leading to bursts of cheers and screams at the scene. It's hard for you to see this scene in other places, but if you do, you will definitely be excited about it (at least, the two of them have fun).
Spin, jump, they close their eyes, dance without stopping!