Numerous circus team members emerged from the left and right of a wide stage with a quick continuous buck turn to match the sound of the grand drum march and trumpet.
A wave of Baku rotation, coming from left and right as it is, crosses in the center. I don't often bump into each other.
People dance into the universe with pompoms as if they were bouncing over a trampoline.
Each member of the circus was dressed in flickering colorful clothes, so he showed us the colour of the flowers on stage as if they had blossomed.
"You can move like that a lot."
"Must be practicing a lot more."
Two men appeared on stage as they interacted just like that with Lou, who was sitting next to him, on a kind of beauty created from regular movements.
One of them starts juggling by throwing the apple in his hand up into the air. The other looks like the assistant.
A man juggling receives one additional apple after another from the man next to him, and the apples increase in number by four, five. Ultimately, ten apples danced through the universe.
The audience applauds the move. But the juggling man didn't end up with it, holding the knife offered by his neighbor's assistant and switching it with apples one after another.
In no time the ten apples turn into ten knives. But the juggling was just as repeated earlier. Oh, wow.
When I was impressed that way, a juggling man's assistant took out the next crate with an axe, put it in both hands, and appealed to the audience.
Oh, now you're turning it into that one!?
With the deliberate audience on his ass, the juggling man looks at the hand axe offered by his assistant to gauge the timing of the moment as he lifts the knife to the universe.
We stopped talking too, drank spit and watched. At the next moment, the knife turns into one hand axe after the other, as it changed the apple in a quick motion. Because of the weight or the number decreased, but when the hand axe twisted, it danced to the universe.
The applause that just cracks comes from the audience. We were clapping our hands by accident, too.
"Oh, that's..."
"Whoa, no way?
An assistant sets up a small round thickness about thirty centimeters high on the stage and begins to line up beside it. In front of the juggling man, the same number of roundabouts as axes were arranged in a row across.
A juggling man stands in front of the far end of that round, anticipating the timing. What a nervous drum roll flowing in the back.
Dunn! and if you think a single axe has been swung down by Marutai, the man moves aside and sticks the axe in a row to Marutai.
Eventually when I poked the last axe round the whole thing, I let him spread his hands just to say how was the juggling man who did it? And it rains again with applause.
"No, you're thrilled"
"Yeah, I thought you'd fail."
Saying that sentiment while slapping Lou and his hand, the juggling man pulled into his sleeve, and now a cheerful man appeared on his bike.
A man walking around the stage, wondering if he waved one hand at the customer, also let go of the other, waving both hands as he drove free.
Oh, I used to do it, too, and I thought, "I stood on the saddle and started operating the handle with one foot." I didn't do that. Can you?
Three cyclists appeared following from the sleeves of the stage. A total of four bicycles ride around the stage, repeating the crossing. You really don't hit me well......
My stage assistant brought up something like a jump stand. Do you jump?
One bike runs toward the jump table. Momentum popped out into space, the bike twirled in the air and landed brilliantly. If you go on to make a brilliant spinning landing on the other three, the applause rolls from the audience.
The bike I brought into this world, but already the people here are manipulating it like their own hands and feet. That bike doesn't look like a regular one either, it looks like a uniquely improved one. I see some things like suspension. It would be to absorb the shock of the landing.
As the four cyclists began to circle the stage as they twirled again, a pair appeared this time with a long rope from their sleeves.
The two men who grabbed the end and the end start turning as they go around the rope. Ha, I see. A rope jump?
"What are you doing...?
"If you look at it, you'll see."
I answer to Arcia looking at the rope that goes around strangely. [M]
Eventually, when the man with the rope snapped some spell, the rope they were turning quickly caught fire. That's a little different from what I thought...
A cyclist jumped into the flame-burning rope, letting him jump small and start jumping the rope. Yeah, I didn't think I'd even put it on fire, but it's what I thought.
Or you can hold a burning rope a lot. If you look carefully, what seems to be wearing thick gloves. Non-flammable gloves, I guess? Perhaps a rope isn't just a rope either.
All four cyclists were entering the flaming rope, rhythmically side-by-side showing off jumps like breathing together. After dozens of rope jumps, he escapes in a row.
The bicyclists then left the stage in an acrobatic motion.
'Well, ladies and gentlemen! Enjoy the incredible power pride of full power, an extravagant masterpiece of power next!
As the head of the Silk Hat regiment introduced the loudspeaker to his hand, the curtain, which was in the center of the stage, opened and a rigid God appeared nestled in a pose that accentuated the muscles throughout his body. You're out, God of Power.
On both sides stands an assistant-like woman with rabbit ears.... No, is that the Raven Beast Man? I mean, the woman's costume is still Bunny Girl. Although it was skirt type, not high leg net tights.
I think I should have said that to the fashion image of the planet I showed Mr. Xanac in "Fashion King Xanac"...... I guess I made it......
"Huh!
As the old man of power crouched, he rose gently with a woman on both sides in his hands.
A twitch occurs from the audience. It is not an arm. I put it on my palm. Even to that power of lifting one woman with one hand, but I think Mr. Bunny is also quite skilled to keep riding without losing balance and smiling.
"Huh!
That was not enough and the old man of power moved his hands straight over his head. Two Mr. Bunnies are smiling and appealing to the audience over both hands over the old man's head of power.
"Wow!
"It's funny!
Lynne and Frey watch the sight excitedly. I think you guys might be able to do that... oh, can't you do it because your hands are small?
You can't even use [Power Rise] or [Boost] on your father.... what are you hanging out with, I...
Mr. Bunny put it down on his sleeve when he was put down on the stage, and what he brought for two was a big shield. It's a big metal kite shield that looks sturdy.
An old man of power receives that kite shield from Mr. Bunny.
"Nun!"
Meow! Along with the sound of it, the old man of power easily folded the kite shield in two.
"Nun!"
The old man of power bent the kite shield folded into two more folds, making it four folds.
To the power of the old man of power (confusing), the venue thrives. The old man of power was responding to it by putting up a shield that became a quarter.
Behind an old man of power posing to the audience and showing off his muscles, a large carriage carriage carriage carriage is drawn to the ragged and now dozens of members.
Just the carrier. There are no horses. It's a big truck-sized one that can ride dozens of people if you can't.
One after the other, the members who pulled the carrier will ride on it. Even if you look at it, there won't be twenty of them down.
"Hey, no way"
Such a voice leaks from the audience somewhere. I also thought 'No way' for a moment, but soon I would agree 'But I guess I can do it'.
As we expected, the old man of power put his hands on a carrier with more than twenty people on it.
"Humph!
Guh! and the old man, who lifted it with both hands, reaches under the carrier. All the weight must be on the old man's shoulder, head, and arms of the power that dived directly under him.
Drum rolls flow from the silence of time. Dunn! The old man of power decides to weightlift as if to the sound, but lifted the carriage the members ride high overhead.
"Wow!
"You're lying!
"What a power!
The applause of 10,000 lightning wraps up with the sound of surprise. My kids were joyfully clapping their hands.
Even if it is an average of fifty kilometres per person, is it more or less a ton for twenty? I've never seen a ton of weightlifting.
And it still looks like we can afford it. Perhaps more than that is possible. But only within the bounds of the circus show and I saw it saving power.
"Oh man, that guy is amazing!
"Well, I don't know if I can even use [Power Rise]."
Lynne sitting in front of me turned around and said yes. When she leaked her voice, Frey next to her raised her voice like she was impressed.
[POWERRISE] is just like [BOOST], because it's the magic of strengthening your muscles. Strengthened muscle strength in children doesn't get that far. I think Lynne's [Gravity] could lighten the weight of the carrier and do something similar.
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