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   "Heh, what do you think? I'll blow you up later!"

   "Chen Chu, you are a big man, you are also good at basketball, right?"

   "Chen Chu, Chen Chu? Why are you standing there?"

  Chen Chu came back to his senses, "What are you doing?"

   "Go to the May Fourth Gymnasium to play!" Qi Wei said.

   "Is the gymnasium far from the main venue office building just now?" Chen Chu asked.

   "You mean Beigonglou? It's on the Yanyuan Campus wi ...

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