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"Who's winning?"
No one answered.
But everyone can roughly judge the result of the competition just now from Ichiro Shimizu's dazed state.
"So, what is the origin of the young man Zhang Xianger hired this time?"
no one knows.
The fifty-year-old Japanese man with a bald and shiny forehead sitting on the sidelines walked up to Shimizu Ichiro and said in Japanese, "Ichiro, you lost?"
"I lost." Shimizu Ichiro said.
"There is ...
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