It wasn't until Liu Dazhuang's face turned into a pig's head that a group of security guards arrived belatedly.
"Stop, stop!"
However, a group of security guards could only stand at the door of the elevator and shout, unable to squeeze in at all.
It wasn't until the police arrived ten minutes later that they stopped.
"Hey, you guys don't care. Are you the one who slapped the gangster in the face? Why did you kick him? Anyway, you have to kick him in the face. Kick him in other places. What do you mean?"
"Shao Bibi, I'm not even close to you."
A group of guys who didn't hit anyone were very angry. Damn it, the guy who hit someone should leave quickly and don't stop me from hitting people.
A group of policemen were stunned.
They had seen beatings before, but never anything so arrogant.
When they saw the miserable state of Liu Dazhuang's face, they couldn't help but gasp.
God, what kind of outrageous thing did this guy do? Being surrounded by two hundred people, what a big deal.
After much effort, they sent Liu Dazhuang to the hospital.
"What's going on? Why are you beating people?" a group of policemen shouted angrily.
"This bastard is slandering our brother Fan. He deserves to be beaten. He was originally trying to save people, but why did he become arrogant in his mouth?" A group of people also roared angrily.
Suddenly, a group of policemen also understood what happened.
Damn, that’s what happened. They immediately thought of the last incident.
Oh my god, how many fans does this guy Zhang Fan have?
However, on Zhang Fan's side, the entire Armed Forces Department became excited.
At this time, more than 40 special police officers had arrived at the training ground, quietly waiting for Zhang Dongyang's arrival.
Damn, that’s the legendary dragon group, and it’s really alive, you didn’t hear it from others.
It is completely unimaginable to have people from Hidden Dragon become their instructors.
"Hello, instructor!"
The moment Zhang Dongyang arrived, more than 40 people roared at the same time.
"This battle is a bit exaggerated." Zhang Fan cursed in his heart. This sound almost scared him out of his mind.
Damn it, why do you suddenly let out a voice like this?
You are so excited, after all you are also special police officers. How come the special police officers have such a mental quality?
"Not much nonsense, you probably don't need physical training or anything like that. What I can teach you is very limited." Zhang Dongyang said.
"Follow the instructor's instructions." A group of people shouted again.
Zhang Fan quickly covered his ears.
"Dad, what about me?" Zhang Fan muttered softly.
"Well, it's up to you to play." Zhang Dongyang smiled honestly.
Immediately, Zhang Fan's hair stood on end.
Why was Mao’s father’s smile so terrifying? At this moment, he had an unknown premonition.
Immediately, Zhang Dongyang pointed to a group of people and said, "Now let's play a game."
game?
Suddenly, a group of people's eyes widened.
But soon, they began to look forward to it again.
"Go get a saber and some eye patches." Zhang Dongyang said.
Hua Ling quickly ran to the warehouse and brought a large number of sabers.
"this……"
A group of people took a breath, holy shit, with this rhythm, wouldn’t it be like playing a real guy right away?
Is it true that a blindfold is covering one's eyes instead of stabbing one's eyes?
No, this is a saber. If you strike it with one blow, something will happen.
Zhang Dongyang picked up the saber and drew a circle on the ground.
Zhang Fan was surprised when he saw his father like this. Why are you drawing circles on the ground?
After drawing twenty small circles, Zhang Dongyang stopped.
"The rules of the game are very simple. One person stands in the circle and one person stands outside the circle. The person in the circle covers his eyes with a blindfold. The person outside the circle attacks the person in the circle. Whoever is caught by the person in the circle will be replaced."
Zhang Dongyang said.
"ah?"
A group of people's eyes widened instantly. Damn it, what kind of game is this?
Doesn't this make it obvious that he was beaten?
"Senior, I wonder what the purpose of this is?" Hua Ling asked in confusion.
"Listen to the wind and catch shadows! If you learn this skill, it will give you an advantage when facing multiple gangsters." Zhang Dongyang said.
"ah?"
The eyes of a group of special police officers became hot, and they all looked eager to try.
"Let me give you a demonstration first."
Zhang Dongyang said, picked up the blindfold, stood in the circle, put on the blindfold, and then said: "Who is coming!"
Hua Ling immediately stood up and walked towards Zhang Dongyang.
Zhang Fan's eyes also shone.
This sounds awesome.
"Here we come." Hua Ling said, then walked around Zhang Dongyang's back and punched suddenly.
At this moment, Zhang Dongyang moved, his body tilted, and Hua Ling's fist passed through Zhang Dongyang's body.
However, the next moment, everyone's eyes popped out.
Zhang Dongyang stretched out his right hand, grabbed Hua Ling's wrist, pulled, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked Hua Ling in the chest.
"Bang!"
It wasn't until Hua Ling fell hard to the ground that everyone reacted.
Damn, can you beat Hua Ling away while blindfolded?
This skill is so awesome!
Zhang Fan's eyes also lit up. Damn it, my dad is so handsome.
At this moment, Zhang Fan only felt that his father was like an ancient well, unfathomable.
Hua Ling stood up holding his chest, his eyes flashing with an extremely fiery look.
"Who will come with me?" Hua Ling growled. Suddenly, a group of people became excited. They all competed for the blindfold and stood in the circle.
However, the next moment, Zhang Fan's eyes were closed.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Oh shit, who is so cruel!"
There were screams, damn, the moment they put on the blindfold, they regretted it.
Especially when the fist falls on them.
I regret it.
Damn, my eyes are so dark, I don’t know what’s going on around me at all.
Zhang Dongyang took the blindfold and walked to Zhang Fan: "Put it on and stand in."
Zhang Fan suddenly felt a chill down his back.
"Dad, don't do it!" Zhang Fan wailed.
He knew his father's skills, and this was such a cliffhanger that he was about to be beaten into a pig's head.
"Stop talking nonsense." Zhang Dongyang immediately shouted with a straight face.
"Dad, don't slap me in the face. If your face is damaged, you won't be able to pick up girls." Zhang Fan carefully stood in the circle and put on a blindfold.
However, the next moment, he also became one of the mourners.
"Concentrate and feel with your heart." Zhang Dongyang shouted angrily.
Zhang Fan kept muttering in his heart.
Feel the pain on your body with your heart! Oh my God, who came up with this training method? It’s so perverted.
Not far away, Ding Yang and a middle-aged man looked here, their faces trembling.
"As expected of a member of the Hidden Dragon, he can play any game with tricks."
For the whole morning, everyone except Zhang Dongyang was experiencing the feeling of being beaten.
One round of five minutes.
Rest for twenty minutes between rounds.
Others are okay, at least, they can take revenge.
But Zhang Fan, whether he was standing inside or outside the circle, was always the type to be beaten.
However, after the tenth round, the number of beatings Zhang Fan received also decreased significantly.
From twenty punches in five minutes at the beginning, it was reduced to eighteen punches.
There were two punches, but he dodged them.
During this period, Ding Yang silently delivered a box of bruise medicine.
"Poor baby!" Ding Yang lamented, turned around and left.