PREVIEW
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At noon, the large training ground.
During lunchtime, there were not many people here.
Only a few Martial Artists were practicing their punches in the cold winter wind.
On the platform, Wang Hongdao stood with his arms crossed, his gaze calm.
From time to time, students passing by were puzzled.
"What is Wang Hongdao doing? Did he arrange a sparring match?"
"Must be, he can’t just be sunbathing."
"With his s ...
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