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... one”, these four, short, words caused the roar from the audience to be like a stream gushing into the ocean, which eventually become a prairie fire, winding up into the sky.
Liu Yue’s figure shimmered as she stood coldly on top of the stage under the blue sky and white clouds, and glittering light. She did not raise her weapon, neither was she jumping with excitement. Instead, she stood like a proud winner. There was only a proud aura of “I-am-born-to-be-the-world’s-number-one” coming ...
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