"Ah!"
With a scream, the burly man who was about to make a move suddenly collapsed to the ground with a thud.
This sudden change caught everyone around off guard, they didn't quite see what happened. It seemed that the woman wearing the purple tank top just raised her hand, and he dropped to the ground, clutching his throat, continuously howling but unable to get up.
"You dare to make a move, guys, take care of these two stinking women!"
Someone among the crowd shouted, but the next second, he was also clutching his throat, falling to the ground.
This time, Lin Fan finally saw clearly that the woman who made the move had actually punched the opponent's throat.
Whether it was the speed of the attack or the angle, it was extremely tricky; a single hit would leave anyone unable to rise, gasping for air on the ground with their mouths wide open. Clearly, their windpipes had been struck, and they had no opportunity to resist.
