Chapter 274: The Devil and Xiu'er
Yes...... Call the doctor, call the doctor......"
Lai Shaofen, who was lying on the ground, was still screaming in pain, and at the same time she was also looking at Zhang Long, and the doubts in her heart about Zhang Long's ability to fight were gone, and only the fear of seeing a ghost was left.
An eight- or nine-year-old child can easily kick and break her leg?
Now that she believes it, Dad is not mistaken, this elementary school student is really capable of fighting, and he is really evil.
But because Zhang Long didn't use cultivation, Lai Shaofen was not frightened, but was annoyed and angry because he was kicked and broken by a primary school student.
"Hit me, kill him!"
Gasping for a few breaths of cold air, Lai Shaofen pointed at Zhang Long and shouted at Fan Yong in the back.
Hearing this, Fan Yong was also interested in Zhang Long, thinking that it was just a few worthless sand sculpture elementary school students, but he didn't expect that there were real materials, so he could fight?
So. After a short period of fright, Fan Yong was excited, in the past half a year, there have been all kinds of big people who have been killed by him, but there is no practitioner like Zhang Long, who can fight, which is very fresh.
"Fuck. No wonder it's so crazy, it turns out that it will hit you twice? Can you hit your sister? Can you beat so many of us? Sand sculpture! Hahahaha! Give it to me!"
Laughing almost madly, Fan Yong waved his hand, and the hundreds and dozens of students behind him strode over.
The crowd of black oppression also had fierce or contemptuous expressions, and they didn't take Zhang Long seriously, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with so many people beating elementary school students.
For most of the year. They have followed Fan Yong and Lai Shaofen to do too many immoral things, and they don't know what their face is for a long time, they only know the pleasure of enjoying bullying people, and the sense of being afraid of others, even if the object is just a primary school student.
Seeing more than a hundred people stepping forward, Yang Yang also smiled, he was also frightened by the scene of Zhang Long kicking Lai Shaofen's bones before, but at this moment his confidence was rekindled.
"Brother Yong is right, can you beat so many of us?" Looking at Zhang Long, Yang Yang laughed wildly, and then glanced at Xue Meng, Wang Xiaohu and the little princess and said: "You sand sculptures, wait for death, dare to offend the boss, death is your only ending! It's too late to call dad now! ha!"
In the end, he laughed at that uncultivated virtue again.
Zhang Long completely ignored Yang Yang's cute and innocent child, who had lost his child, and only had his brain dead and stubborn, but looked directly at the more than 100 people composed of high school students and junior high school students.
One by one, they tilted their heads and slanted their hips, looked evil, or held cigarettes or sticks, plus the dust brought up by more than 100 people walking, making the originally pure campus smoke miasma.
Like Fan Yong, these students have also become animals that have lost their humanity.
Then you don't have to save face.
"It's time to rectify this school spirit. Whispering, Zhang Long walked out to greet everyone.
The little princess, as usual, followed calmly and ignorantly, while Wang Xiaohu and Xue Meng straightened up and walked out of the domineering posture.
The four elementary school students faced more than 100 junior and senior high school students, but their momentum was not weak at all, and under the sun, the otherworldly temperament had a great posture of sweeping thousands of armies with the strength of one person.
And next, it is indeed a scene of one person sweeping thousands of troops!
When the two sides were more than 20 paces apart, a large group of junior and senior high school students ran up, or carried sticks, or students with bare hands, all of them had hideous faces, and the black and oppressive crowd covered like a tide.
And Zhang Long's four elementary school students, who looked very thin, also ran.
So, the two sides collided together!
"Bang!"
Zhang Long flew up and stepped on the chest of a junior high school student at the front, and the opponent suddenly flew upside down like a humanoid cannonball, knocking over more than a dozen people behind him in a row.
It's a real knockover!
It's like a bowling ball with too much force, and the people who are hit all have their feet off the ground and fly in the air, and then they hit the ground with a bang, bleeding from the mouth and nose. I can't get up again.
"Click......"
The little princess stepped on the shoulders of more than a dozen people like a dragonfly and stepped on the shoulders of more than a dozen people, and more than a dozen junior and senior high school students all knelt on the ground, and the violent sound of their knees hitting the ground was like broken bones.
"Whoa!"
Wang Xiaohu caught the stick waved by a high school student with a pair of small hands, and then shook it hard, and the other party flew up with the stick, his posture was parallel to the ground, and he swept 360 degrees, swinging all the people around him.
"Click!"
Xue Meng punched a junior high school student, the opponent's entire arm was dislocated from the shoulder, protruding from the back, the clothes were torn, and the bloodstained bone spurs burst out of the flesh.
The four elementary school students did not use their spiritual power, but the power of flesh and blood alone was also crushing.
Next, it's a one-sided abuse!
Zhang Long was standing in the crowd, his figure flickering between the gaps in the crowd like a ghost, and every time he flickered. There will be a large number of students who will be knocked into the air or fall on the spot.
Although the crowd is very dense, Zhang Long, who is standing in it, is like a fish in water, and he does not touch a leaf in the thousands of flowers!
And the little princess didn't land the whole time, and kept stepping on the shoulders or heads of the crowd flying. Wearing a white sun-protective suit and white sneakers, her beautiful figure was like a piece of light snow, but it also had a terrible destructive power, but everyone who was stepped on by her could not resist kneeling, and then cried in the pain of broken knees.
And Wang Xiaohu and Xue Meng's movements are even more exciting.
Wang Xiaohu's small body is like a hulk. Grabbing a high school student's ankle and sweeping the other party's whole person like a broom, a male student of more than 100 pounds has become a handy stick in his small hands, and every time he sweeps, he can easily fly away a large crowd.
And Xue Meng. It was to jump again and again, kicking the students in circles again and again with the operation of Foshan's shadowless feet, kicking and flying in waves, and some even collapsed their sternum and died on the spot.
The whole picture exploded!
It was obviously four elementary school students, but it was like a giant beast and a bird rushing and flying among the flock. Everywhere they went, not a single sheep was left intact.
"Awesome, my schoolboy!"
In front of the faculty building in the distance, the old principal looked at the fight scene in front of him and muttered to himself.
He finally understood Zhang Long's sentence: "They have to be kind when they are beaten." The deeper meaning of ".
Ordinary beatings really can't make this large piece of bastard students well-behaved. But if it is this kind of play of Zhang Long and the others, it will be a different matter.
Zhang Long's appearance is like Ling Bo's micro-step with Luohan boxing, Xiao Xiao's appearance is like a top-notch light skill with a jack pendant, Wang Xiaohu is like Lu Zhishen who upside down the weeping willows, and Xue Meng is like Huang Feihong with shadowless feet in Foshan......
Looking at all this, the old principal was in a trance. Wonder if you're dreaming of a martial arts movie?
This kind of wanton beating in the midst of thousands of hosts, even bastard students have to be scared!
"Sure enough, violence is the best way to solve the problem! If it can't be solved, be more violent!" Raising his hand and wiping a cold sweat, the old principal felt it.
And Yang Yang, Fan Yong and Lai Shaofen on the other side are even worse!
Because they are closer to the battlefield, the experience of the three is more intuitive and profound.
Although Zhang Long disdained to use cultivation. But in the eyes of Yang Yang's three bastard students, it is already a special effects-level operation.
Looking at the appearance of the four elementary school students blowing up the whole audience without staining the dust, the three bastards only felt that their hearts had been hit with an unbearable crit!
The whole brain was numb, and it felt like the soul had abandoned the body and gone into hiding.
"What the hell...... What the hell is this...... This special ......" Fan Yong, who was still riding on a motorcycle, turned his head to look at the battlefield. His head was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were full of fear of suffocation, and he muttered intermittently, unable to speak at all.
Lai Shaofen had her mouth half-open, her eyes glazed over, petrified on the spot, but the words that her father had said to her came to her over and over again in her mind.
Her father said that Zhang Long was very evil.
Now, she understands this sentence more specifically, not only evil, but also evil, so evil that Newton's coffin board can't cover it!
As for Yang Yang. Because he is a primary school student, he doesn't have so many words to interpret his inner activities, watching Zhang Long's four special effects operations, he just thought of a lot of movie characters, such as Dongfang Undefeated, Hua Wuji, Zhang Wuji, and even Douqi Horse, etc., which can sweep a whole army into the sky wave after wave like garbage on the street!
It's so showy. The people of the show are trembling and want to pee!
In less than ten minutes, more than 100 people were wiped out, more than 100 of them fell to the ground on the spot, and the rest of them crawled and cried and screamed for their mothers and fled.
And those who lay on the ground also wailed in the wilderness. Some died without even wailing.
The same thing is that everyone's gaze has changed when they look at Zhang Long, and the previous ferocious arrogance and inhumanity are gone, leaving only the fear of begging grandpa to tell grandma, or trembling like chaff, or teary-eyed. Or simply screaming.
Even farther away, the onlookers were completely impressed by this sudden nuclear bomb-type crit, they looked at Zhang Long's four elementary school students, and felt that these were the four modern martial arts alliance masters, dragging and cool to blow up the sky!
There is no doubt that after this battle, the four primary school students Zhang Long, the little princess, Wang Xiaohu and Xue Meng, have officially become the strongest king of moral education primary school, and the king of the excellent operation to break through the Tianling Gai!
Zhang Long was not interested in everyone's fear, he looked at the crying father who was beaten in front of him, and the students who fell all over the ground, and only a faint relief in his heart.
It's like breaking a cancer for the big tree of the motherland, not only purifying the campus environment, but also contributing to the future of the motherland's flowers.
"Well, such a campus. It's much healthier and cleaner when you look at it. ”
Pouting, Zhang Long sighed sincerely.
Then he turned around, looked at the old principal in the distance and said, "Principal, you don't have to resign now, the cancer is all gone, and there are no sequelae." That's right. Do you want to come over and mend the knife and feel the thrill of beating up bastard students and cutting tumors for the motherland?"
The immature voice reverberates vividly under the blue sky and white clouds, and it is very healthy and positive to listen to!
The old principal was still confused, he didn't have the mood or the courage to respond to Zhang Long, he stood in the shadow of the teaching staff building, and only a cheerful and gloomy melody echoed in his heart: Are you the devil, or Xiu'er, or the devil plus Xiu'er......