Chapter 171 Favorite Face Slap (4)
Seeing that Adel had a questioning look on his face and didn't say anything, Mao Zi'er was not in the mood to waste time with him: "I'll take it as your acquiescence."
After that, the black cat jumped up on the surfboard and rushed into the boundless sea with his small body.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but feel relieved for it in their hearts. Wouldn't this milk cat be killed in a wave?
After all, as soon as he entered the sea, the little cat's figure was immediately covered by the waves and could no longer be seen.
During this period, Sco and Quite kept staring at the sea nervously. But they searched for several minutes and still could not find the boss.
Quite became anxious on the spot: "What should I do? Did the boss fall into the water? Boss, please wait, I will find someone to rescue you right now!"
Sco also held his breath and stared at the sea.
At this moment, a red surfboard broke out of the water, and the black cat stood on it expressionlessly, the whole cat rising and falling with the rolling waves.
emmmmmmm... Although it's a good thing that Cat is still alive, Master Cat, isn't your expression a bit... too calm?
It's as calm as if you're watching a boring show.
This scene is really weird. No matter how huge the waves are on the sea, the cat remains unmoved. The surfboard under his feet seems to be firmly stuck to the sea with glue, and he is swaying around without turning over!
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the milk cat yawned and then lay down on the surfboard! It fell asleep!!!
Ran Junyuan, who was not far away, saw this scene and his nose was almost crooked with anger? What does this kitten mean? Does it feel boring or simple?
He felt insulted!
"Stimulate the sea beast again and make the waves bigger!" He ordered to the terminal.
The servant looked embarrassed: "No, Master, if it is further stimulated, the sea beast may go crazy and break away from its control. Master, you will also be in danger by then."
"waste!"
Although he was unwilling to give in, the smartest thing about Ran Junyuan was that he would not joke with his own life. After listening to the servant's words, he also gave up the idea of letting the waves get bigger.
But this is definitely not going to work.
Although he didn't consume much physical strength, compared to this cat who was strong enough to sleep on a surfboard, it was obviously not enough. If he fought a protracted battle, he might not be able to win.
At this time, the cat was lying lazily on the surfboard with his eyes closed and resting. Si Tong stood by and massaged the cat diligently: "Qingqing, my surfing skills are not bad, right?"
That's right. Although the cat can surf and know how to surf, he is lazy! And this competition will last for who knows how long. The cat doesn't want to waste his time playing this.
So Si Tong, who was eating melon seeds and watching a show in the space, was called out by the cat to be a young man.
Because of the special nature of the Four Lines, no one can see it except the host bound to it! Of course, if the Four Lines are actively exposed, that's another story.
Mao Zai'er lightly praised "Not bad" on his face, but in fact he was already planning in his heart to let Si Tong stay outside to help him work.
After all, Tongzi's own products are in vain if you don't use them.
More than ten minutes have passed, and the two contestants are still riding steadily on their surfboards, riding the wind and waves, and moving forward bravely. But the onlookers feel a little boring. Although Ran Junyuan's performance has always been wonderful, with all kinds of thrilling stunts, he is dying all the time.
Walk along the edge.
But it was so peaceful over there at Mao Zai'er, so calm that it seemed like surfing was a very simple thing.
Chapter completed!