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... t was as hard as a steel arm falling weakly ...

Inexplicably, a desolate atmosphere spread in the boxing arena, and the audience were all with bleak expressions.

Obviously, this black man is a good player and has a lot of fans.

He said that he slowly stood up, bowed deeply to the corpse on the ground, and walked slowly ...

After a short period of silence, two more players came up. According to the host, this round of competition was to try to qualify for this champion ...

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