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... e used, and it was based on moves, with a limit of 300 moves. You don't need to fight, but if you are knocked down halfway, it is considered a loss. This applies to the kind of two sides with disparity in strength... In short, there are many rules.

   Xinbao couldn't look at four of them at once, so he just stared at the previous one, mainly because of the punches and kicks that he used, which was a kind she had learned before, and it was particularly immersive when he watched it.

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