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... ut based on past results, those scores on the individual leaderboard now are not likely to have the last laugh. Effort is still needed.

"Damn it! Is this machine broken or what? That Chinese must have cheated!"

Seeing his name flash on the leaderboard for only a few seconds before disappearing without a trace, Tiao Ye Taixi immediately flew into a rage.

The recorder and judge merely rolled their eyes and said irritably, "Every fishing boat has a photographer documenting t ...

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