190 Shameful...Pan Six
If you lose nothing, you can't lose this tone. Wang Haidong just wants to let the new second in command see the battle between the man in Feiyun Banner.
Except for Wang Haidong and Shulian, no one dared to end up easily. Pan Liu winked and decided the candidate.[.]
Two more stars appeared in the Feiyun Banner. This time, even Pan Liu, who was watching the fun, sat upright, pinching the iron palm of the chair armrest, and his joints were so nervous that he could not help but feel nervous. This was related to the honor of bandits in the Feiyun Banner.
Zhang Huchen hugged his shoulders, looked at the bandits, and was still breathing, and the brave strong man, who was covering his crotch and still venting his breath.
Looking at the four men walking by the sidelines, the swollen eyes under the short eyebrows were squeezed, but they slapped their palms on their chest a few times, and their arms were like windmills. They jumped a few times on the spot, and their knees were movable and the lower limb joints were moved. This was a naked slap in the face. In the two battles just now, they didn't even move their bodies? Such actions made Wang Haidong and Shu Lian blush and their emotions even more intense.
This is what you pay attention to before taking action. As long as your blood surges into your forehead, you will fall into a trap. Zhang Huchen's idea was well executed and he successfully deceived several people. Therefore, before they entered the state, they opened their legs and rushed forward. The target was Wang Haidong.
Are you still going to finish it!
Wang Haidong never thought that this short and fat man still regarded himself as a target and really regarded himself as a soft persimmon.
Humph, he slanted his lips, and Wang Haidong remembered the strong men from the imperial guards who came out of the military camp and rushed to him, and he couldn't believe it.
Since you chose to use me as a breakthrough, then I want you to see the true strength of the man in my Feiyun Banner.
Wang Haidong drew half an arc outside his feet, and the soil rolled over like an old ox plowing the ground. He bent his body and rushed up.
As long as I can create some opportunities for my brothers, even an iron man will lie down for me! Now there is no second leader, only enemies.
The man with red eyes always surprises the power that bursts out.
One is like a mad cow hitting a horn, the other is like a rock rolling a slope, ten meters, five meters, and three meters.
Pan Liu breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Wang Haidong would be embarrassed because of the first game. Now it seems that he is indeed a guy who doesn't regret knocking down Nanfang. However, such a reckless man is his favorite type and has never disappointed him for many years. Although this kid is not good at working hard, just looking at his spirit, it is enough to scare the second in command with a delicate skin and tender flesh.
The two of them had their eyes hit each other, as if they were flashing lightning and their breaths were spraying each other. They could feel the temperature in each other's breathing. However, Wang Haidong was pushing his shoulders and his enemy disappeared when he hit him fiercely.
Then, it seemed as if the iron stake was kicked under his feet, and his body involuntarily changed its center of gravity. When it was floating, Wang Haidong saw that this short and fat guy had his head guard with his arms, and he was squatting like a meat ball. The soil shoveled under his feet was about to bury his ankles. This was another strange trick.
It’s not that Wang Haidong doesn’t know the goods, because Zhang Huchen uses the foul action used by football players in the real world, facing the tackle. This is definitely a foul action, but there is no referee on this field.
This action can sometimes make the player who shovels his head fall to the ground first, causing a cervical bone to break, which is very dangerous.
After all, Wang Haidong has the ability to fight. Although he flew out, the warrior's balance ability prevented him from being greatly damaged. However, when this fighter's plane was changing rapidly, he was out and had no chance to interfere with the battle.
Pan Liu closed his eyes and sighed secretly. He still underestimated the Second Head of the House. How could a person who can praise the Great Head and the Military Advisor be a fool? He has been so happy recently that no one has put some pressure on him and is a little proud. Could it be that the Great Head and the Military Advisor have noticed their own problems? So, let the Second Head of the House come over and remind him?
Not to mention that Pan Liu was thinking about it here, there was another exciting scene.
Shu Lian had no time to react. Although he and Wang Haidong rushed up at the same time, he was walking on the sideline, and his target was Zhang Huchen's ribs. As long as he gave a huge impact on his strength, he would not be able to master his hard skills and had never practiced platoon skills. He would have to breathe hard in his skills. The next step was Shu Lian's performance time.
Although he saw Wang Haidong flying out with his hands and feet crossed, Shu Lian didn't have time to pay attention and thoughtfully rushed to the close-up fist, but the target was replaced by the enemy's head.
Zhang Huchen hugged his head with both hands, and by stopping the change of power, he slightly tilted his body to Shu Lian's feet. He grabbed Shu Lian's calves with both hands and shook them gently, dispersing the power on Shu Lian's body. 26 points of strength easily lifted the man of 140 kilograms upside down, like a big cat caught a mouse, and played tricks in his hand, throwing it to the other two who were a beat slower.
The body shook away the strange strength, Shulian thought helplessly, and it was getting more and more embarrassing. It was all the blame for Wang Haidong, who insisted on showing off his power. This is a shame.
Shulian complained about Wang Haidong here, and the other two players who were on the court were even more depressed. He knew that these two leaders looked short, fat and inconspicuous. However, how many people were praised by Hong Wanjun's banner owner? How could he get good in his mouth?
Therefore, at this time, we should not rush up and get beaten up, but we should first protect the safety of our companions. If we can fool them, we should fool them to avoid suffering more.
It’s no wonder that these two people are slow, because Zhang Huchen’s starting speed is too fast. This is entirely because of the difference in attributes, the cavalry and years of fighting habits, which made them accustomed to relying on horses to fight, and their agility is not high.
When Shu Lian flew over, the two men reacted passively, holding the person in their hands, and giving Zhang Huchen, who was following behind, the opportunity to attack.
One punched the stomach, the other hooked it on the calf, raised his arm, and fell to the ground.
Pan Liu couldn't hold his face anymore, so he patted the armrest of the chair and shouted: "Brothers, suppress him for me."
"I-Fuck! You're so stupid!" Zhang Huchen roared.
"You have arrived at my place and are so majestic that I am. How can you do what you wish?" Pan Liu laughed so hard that Feiyunqi took the advantage. However, then his face changed.
When Zhang Huchen saw the bandits rushing up, he ran away, and the direction was Pan Liu's position. As I said just now, the cavalry's downward speed was not very fast, so Zhang Huchen was forced to get Pan Liu's three punches and two kicks, and wrapped them around Pan Liu like an octopus, pressing him under him. The bandits were no longer serious and didn't know who it was. They were originally pulling, wanting Zhang Huchen to let go, but later, seeing that the effect was not great, they couldn't control themselves. As a result, both of them buried them under the crowd of people for more than a dozen strong men.
Wang Haidong, who still flew out, came up and pulled everyone down, revealing the two people pressing on the ground.
Zhang Huchen naturally had how miserable it was. He didn't know who kicked him on his face, and a blood mark was cut out of his skin, which made people laugh to death. Pan Liu naturally had no good results. He kicked him on his nose and had long bleeding. There were still a few shoe marks on his face, and Zhang Huchen's body naturally had more shoe marks.
The second in commander, you know that I, Feiyun Banner, are so powerful! Although Pan Liu had nosebleeds on his face, he looked proud, as if he was defeated by the general.
"I'll go, you beasts, bully me by relying on others!" Zhang Huchen also pretended to rub his waist, covered his eyes, and said hummingly.
"Hey, our Feiyun Banner just rushed up and scattered. Otherwise, we would have made dumplings for the Great Liao cavalry!" Speaking of this, Pan Liu became more and more proud.
"Brothers, the second head of the army came to us today to step on the plate. Although he suffered a small loss, don't go out and say it. We bullied him more and it would not be considered as having a big face. Even if we tied this matter today, no one can talk about the second head of the army in secret! Although the second head of the army is tender, he is also a man!"
Coax! The bandits of Feiyun Banners present burst into laughter and pointed at Pan Liu and Zhang Huchen who were surrounding him, laughing and making fun for a while.
"Let's go, talk in the house, drink alcohol in the village, but I, Feiyunqi, make an exception today, and drink him for the bravery of the second in command!" Pan Liuneng, with these men of complex origins, traveled across the north, and naturally had his own way. He had to reward his merits and punish him for his mistakes. Today, it is rare to let his brothers get along with the second in command who has just entered the village, so he naturally had to seize the time to get along with him.
(Sorry, there is a word that violates - forbidden. I am a pig. Please despise me! Then recommend and collect it to kill me!)
Chapter completed!