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... > With Jin Tianyu incapacitated from the spiritual pressure of Yang Wei’s last pitch, a new catcher from Team 1 took his place.
A male junior disciple in the team.
Mo Chang hoisted the dao bat onto his shoulder, shooting a venomous glare at Yang Wei.
"Oh?" Never ready to take someone like Mo Chang seriously or give him respect, Yang Wei flashed a grin and quipped, "Whoa, if looks could kill, I’d be pushing up daisies by now... what is with you people and being so competit ...
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