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... ted to curse loudly.

"Go to hell, stop talking nonsense, what dogshit martial arts from the Island Nation, it isn't even on par with the skin of our Huaxia martial arts."

"Who says? We have to acknowledge that their skills in bedroom filming are indeed top-notch in the world, but as for real martial arts, just piss off."

"Trash nation, roll back to your country, Huaxia does not welcome you, if you dare to make noise again, I'll break your legs and sew your tongue to your ...

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