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... yground was his most comfortable. Doesn't like going places because he doesn't like sports, and of course he's not good at sports either.

Whether it's basketball or football or table tennis, he's not good at it, let alone the long sprint and the long jump shot put.

Every time he was in physical education class, he was the object of ridicule by his classmates. In fact, Subei also knew that his classmates laughed at him without much malice, but at that time, his face was relatively t ...

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