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... iples were sweating profusely, repeatedly slapping the water in the clay pots.
By their sides, the ground was littered with shattered pieces of pottery.
In the Wooden Man Room, in front of each wooden dummy stood a young boy, whose palm strikes produced a constant dull sound upon the fish-skin.
Their palms were swollen and bloody, yet they all gritted their teeth and persevered.
As time went by, the differences in talent and ability became undeniably apparent amon ...
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