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... about fighting me?”

Wang Xing’s words, combined with his reckless demeanor, spread to every corner of the venue, and all the spectators turned to look at the Su City University’s preparation area on the high platform.

“Captain, this guy looks pretty fierce, you… hey, hey, hey,” Hu Shiwu commented as he looked at the sight of Wang Xing on the big screen, pursing his lips.

Seeing such arrogance from the guy on the screen, Hu Shiwu felt extremely annoyed; however, the sight ...

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