Chapter 152: Leave it to me!
Just when the people in Dafeng Hall couldn't react for a while, and they were all stunned on the spot, Zhou Tong, who had just gotten the bow, also flew up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He also fell heavily on the ground, but he did not faint immediately, looking at this situation, it was even worse than Ah Pan.
The painful sensation continued to hit the nerves in his brain, and he rolled on the ground with all his might, and the blood that flowed from his legs stained a large patch of green grass red.
Then, a smiling head was revealed on the field, he was the winger on the right wing of the Shengyuan Society, and the kick that hurt Zhou Tong was kicked by him.
The members of the Great Wind Hall were caught off guard, they didn't expect that the methods of the Shengyuan Society would be so vicious.
It turned out that in the non-public Changping Ranch and in the public Taihekan competition, they were completely different.
Zhu Mian couldn't bear the anger in his heart, and in less than a minute after the opening, his two teammates could only be carried by the wooden frame and left the game.
He flew in a few steps and rushed to the front of Wu Yuan Chong, at this moment, he was angry and had no fear, scooped up Wu Yuan Chong's neckline, and asked, "Are you playing with Keju?!"
Wu Yuanchong, who was stuck in the neck, wanted to pull his hand away, but he couldn't pull it away, so he had to say: "Reasonable collision, I can't stop at all!"
"What about your uncle's shoveling of legs? Say, do you have iron spikes on the soles of your feet?"
The experienced Zhu Mian could see at a glance that it was greasy, and an ordinary collision would never cause such a serious injury.
However, before Wu Yuan Chong could answer, he was set up by two members of the Shengyuan Society, and then pushed to the ground.
Wu Yuanchong finally got rid of this "barbarian", he straightened his clothes, walked to Zhu Mian, squatted down, poked Zhu Mian's head with his index finger, and said: "Little barbarian, I don't need to explain so much to you, you heard me clearly, we agreed before, this game, there are only winners and losers, there are no rules, you just follow each other, and the next thing is more enjoyable!"
The people of Dafengtang are not dolls made of mud, and when they heard that Wu Yuanchong actually spoke like this, they all surrounded them with emotion and indignation.
However, the people of the Shengyuan Society were not to be outdone, and they worked together to block in front of Wuyuan Chong.
The group of Guiyuan faction in the stands became even more excited, and they beat the stands with knives, guns, sticks, and sticks in their hands, constantly shouting: "Do you want to make a move? Come on, come on, master play with you!"
"It's really overwhelming, are you going to fight one, ten or eight?"
"Wait and don't move! Our brother will come down soon, don't coward, don't run!"
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Alas, people under the roof have to bow their heads, and in such a situation, they are not allowed to vent their anger at will.
At this time, anger could not solve the problem, and soon, they all retreated around Duan Shaoping.
"Leave it to me!"
Duan Shaoping did not change his color, and said this sentence frankly, which rekindled the hope of his teammates.
Because, every time Dafengtang was at a disadvantage, Duan Shuai would say this to them.
Often, the situation on the field also turned around because of this, and the final victory was won by Dakado.
Perhaps, this is also the only thing that can boost Duan Shaoping's morale.