Chapter 1117 (2/2)

Both feet were kicked on Wang Sheng's waist, but it was not effective. As soon as Wang Sheng Fu landed on the ground, he grabbed the two men's heads with both hands, and made a violent collision.

Bang!

They fell down without saying a word, but they were knocked unconscious.

”Give me all the tactics of human flesh sandbags!”

The stout man, who had just successfully blocked Wang Sheng, let out a tiger roar and put down his arms, but he didn't come forward. Because he shouldered Wang Sheng's foot with both hands, his arms were numb. For a moment, he couldn't even raise his hand, so he could only ask others to attack.

Hula around, not afraid to hit the ground all rushed to Wang Sheng, in the twinkling of an eye, dozens of people put Wang Sheng to squeeze in the middle, even people can't see!

Pan Weiguang on the concrete wall laughs: ”come here if you can! I'm waiting for you here! ”

The stout man also sneered.

The tactics of human flesh sandbags is not to use fists and feet, but only to use the body to press the other side and control the other side's actions. These dozens of people squeeze past, do not say anything else, just the weight of at least two or three thousand pounds, anyone who is squeezed will definitely earn!

As long as the other party is under control, how to deal with it?

When I was summoned by drillmaster pan just now, I thought what a tough guy I had to deal with. It seems that drillmaster pan was a little bit unnecessarily careful. This guy is not worth mentioning at all!On the seventh floor in the distance, the handsome young man showed a mocking smile and said, ”Oh, I thought he was so amazing, but he was just like that!”

The old man in Tang suit beside him said with a smile: ”it's hard to beat four hands with two fists. What's more, there are more than 40 hands and 400 hands here! In a moment, I'll ask instructor pan to drag him over to Xiao Zhan and let you deal with him well! ”

The handsome young man happily said, ”thank you very much, principal Sheng! If this boy kowtows in front of the grave on the day of the memorial service

The old man of Tangfu said with a smile, ”if you want to, what's wrong with that? I will be proud to have such a good apprentice as you under my nine springs! ”

On the drill ground, the students around rushed up one by one, jumped up directly, and pressed the crowd from the air. Soon, a small mound of people was formed, which pressed Wang Sheng to death.

The stout man's hands were still limp, but his face was full of laughter and he cried, ”OK! Bring the rope! Tie up the boy and send him to instructor pan! ”

The sound spread far away, and immediately someone from the outside ran back to the house beside the drill ground to get the rope.

Pan Weiguang held his chest in his hands and stood on the concrete wall, laughing: ”it's so useless. It's a waste to use so many hands. Hey...”

Half way through the laughter, he suddenly stopped. His face was stiff and his mouth widened. He couldn't believe looking at the ”human mound”!

Pengpeng!

Two of them, who made up the human mound, suddenly flew back from the human mound, flew to the surrounding crowd and smashed a piece!

Then, seven or eight people like to be blown up, almost at the same time exclaimed scattered flying in all directions!

Wang Sheng, who was under pressure, finally showed his head. The person nearest to him was shocked and hit him in the face with one punch!

Wang Sheng's eyes were cold, his left hand stretched out, and then he came first. He grabbed his face and pushed it out.

The man screamed and flew away from the hillock!

”Lying trough!” Pan Weiguang on the concrete wall can see it most clearly. He was shocked and blurted out.

Isn't that so easy? That's a big living man!