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... continuing his training.


The others exchanged looks with each other, and Yu Mei’s lips curled up into a smile before she loudly shouted at the rest of them, “Do you see that? What I need to see is real results from your training! I don’t care about these petty squabbles! I also need to remind you that the student union president has given me power. Even though you’ve all been registered to participate, before the official tournament, I have the right to switch out any of you! Ah, in ...

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