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... rnival-like atmosphere, tens of thousands gathered outside the venue, lining up to enter.

It’s already September, the weather is sultry, and while the sun scorched down fiercely making it hard to bear, it couldn’t dampen people’s enthusiasm.

With the appearance of buses carrying each team, the atmosphere became even more intense.

Accompanied by tsunami-like cheers and blinding flashlights, as Lin Feng and his group got off the bus, a flock of reporters rushed forward.

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