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Chapter 170 Love Slaps in the Face (3)

Ran Junyuan, one of the best eldest boys in Mori Gise Star, was going to have a surfing competition with a little milk cat, and everyone looked like they were watching the show.

Is this bullying? Of course it is!

But they are in the same camp as Ran Junyuan, who will stand up for Mao Mao Mao?

Now a large open space was cleared on the beach. Mao Zaier and Ran Junyuan, each with a surfboard (cat), were waiting for the arrival of the huge wave.

Quite whispered to Sco, "Sco, can the boss still surf?"

Sco didn't know how to bring it with him, but he was very confident in Maomao: "No problem, the boss is very good at skateboarding. It's just a surfboard, it should be similar to a skateboard."

"Um, is that about the same?" Quite was confused.

Ran Junyuan looked at the cat next to him who seemed to know what "fear" was. He turned to his servant and said, "Let the waves roll, make them bigger!"

At this time, the cat next to him finally spoke slowly: "Hey, how do you count as a winner?"

"Whoever lasts longer will lose." Ran Junyuan curled his lips and smiled wickedly: "Whoever is swept down by the waves first will lose."

Cat Zai'er looked at the huge waves in front of him that he already disliked, and said calmly: "With waves of this magnitude, can you still save yourself if you fall into it?"

"This is not guaranteed." Ran Junyuan thought that the other party finally realized that he was afraid, and felt a bad breath in his heart: "It's not too late to admit defeat now!"

"Admit defeat?" The cat tilted his head and looked at it, asking with an expression like "Are you seriously ill?" "Why do you have to admit defeat?"

"Wait, you're not afraid? Then why do you ask?"

Everyone wanted to know why, and the beach suddenly became quiet. It was this quietness that made everyone clearly hear Mao Zi'er's words: "I'm not doing anything, just checking the security."

"After all, it would be embarrassing if I killed the host of the party."

Everyone: "..."

"Fuck!" Ran Junyuan raised the surfboard and wanted to kill it: "Are you damning me?!"

Oh, my bad breath hasn't come out yet, it's stuck in my heart.

However, even though the surfboard was about to hit his head, the cat remained motionless, calmly stating a fact: "It's still a matter of death. With so much nonsense, are you stalling for time?"

Ran Junyuan:......

He took a few deep breaths and said silently to himself: Don't be angry, don't be angry, life is just a play, whoever gets sick from anger will be happy.

"Let's start now."

After saying that, Ran Junyuan jumped into the sea with his surfboard in his arms. In the turbulent waves, the surfboard was quickly and steadily held up by the water.

Ran Junyuan stood on the surfboard and faced the huge waves with a handsome posture, which attracted bursts of cheers from the young ladies on the beach.

Adel couldn't help but praise his good friend in his heart for being so kind. On the other hand, the native cat didn't move at all.

"Aren't you going to go down?" Adel couldn't help but sneered.

"No hurry." The cat turned to look at him: "I'm waiting for you."

Now it was Adel's turn to be confused: "Wait for me?"

Maomao nodded, took out the ring given to him by Grandpa Quite, and shook it: "Do you want it?"

Adel stopped talking now. He felt that what he had done was seen through by the cat, which made him feel very irritated: "What do you want to say."

"If I lose, this ring belongs to you." Mao'er said in a low voice: "On the contrary, if I win, then you lose."

"I have to take some fruits of victory from you."
Chapter completed!
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