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Aligning the hanging sandbags in the bedroom, first 200 jabs, then 50 uppercuts, kicks, hundred cracked legs, Luohanren Wangquan, Mongolian tyrants, to die, you slag.
"Xiao Lin, do you want to talk to me about it?"
Dad heard my call sign across the door, thinking that I had encountered something bothering outside and was venting.
"No, I am very good."
After hitting the sandbags, I made another 100 pick-ups and 100 push-ups until I was sw ...
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