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Chapter 429

Chapter 429

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"Ready... begin." With the referee's whistle, the tug-of-war competition officially began. Standing at the very front of the line, Zhao Lefan couldn't wait to unleash his ultimate move, pulling the "Ruhua" mask out from his pocket and slapping it straight onto his head.

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