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When ZhangYong shouted, the guard had already swung down another hit and the paddle was reaching Xinyi's flesh with a great momentum that was difficult to break.
Before anyone could register what happened, a sharp crack was heard, quickly followed by a loud wail of pain. The paddle fell to the ground harmlessly with its momentum broken.
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