"Ah!!"
"Well done, Meow-chan!"
Yan Huan, who was lying on the ground protecting Tong Yingying, turned his head to see that Meow-chan unexpectedly played a crucial role. He praised it and instinctively got up to finish the job.
But before he could get up, Tong Yingying suddenly sprang up like a carp, grabbing a surfboard beside her with one hand and furiously threw it at the man,
"Take that!!"
"Buzz Buzz Buzz!!"
The surfboard flew through the air with force, like an arrow, crashing straight toward the opponent's head. Meow-chan, who was on the man's face, was startled and quickly leaped away,
"Meow?!"
"Bang!"
Then, with a dull thud that sounded like cracking bones, the man's head tilted as he was overwhelmed by the surfboard, with faint blood seeping out from underneath.
Yan Huan stared blankly at Tong Yingying, who was panting heavily. Seeing the power of a surfboard delivering quite the blow, he was shocked and picked up the other surfboard beside him to feel its weight,
