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... pus. Many students had already started their live commentary.

The entire Huaxia Genetic Evolution College’s freshman circle was in an uproar!

F*ck, they were still doing their best to prepare for a month to fight for the rankings. But what about Xu Tui? He had already charged all the way to the 16th place on the Year Two Longhu List and was now challenging the 7th place.

Xu Tui was not on the list because he was a new student. However, he had already displayed his strengt ...

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