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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-two Monthly Tickets for Self-drying(2/2)

Wei Shengtian shook his head: "There are some minor injuries, nothing serious."

"Do you think Old Dong can stop Lou Cheng?" Qiu Yang asked anxiously.

Wei Shengtian looked towards the ring, paused for a moment, and finally uttered only three words:

"have no idea……"

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Seeing Dong Yi come on the stage, Yan Zheke sat down again, looking forward to Lou Cheng's second battle.

Of all the people present, I am afraid that only myself and Coach Shi know best how abnormal Cheng Zi's physical strength is. As long as he was not injured in the previous game, this is a brand new appearance, and he has a high chance of winning.

"Is it really possible to defeat the Fearless Team..." She whispered to herself.

Old Man Shi chuckled: "It depends on how shameless the other party is."

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Above the arena, Lou Cheng stood calmly, waiting for Dong Yi to approach step by step.
Chapter completed!
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