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... mber one of No. 7 High lost to someone other than No. 5 High!”


“He’s a freak! How did he grow to be like this?”


“Why didn’t such a character enter a focus school but a normal school instead?!”


The crowd was in an uproar. When Chu Yunfan defeated Ran Jun, it could be said that he was just lucky. However, now that Chu Yunfan had defeated Yu Xinyuan as well, it meant that Chu Yunfan was not lucky, but was extremely strong.


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