"Cut! Tie, how is it possible? Watong quickly turned his face away, expressing his disdain. At this moment, only a "boom" was heard, and the two people on the field touched each other. I saw that Zhang Yang, who was still singing and advancing before, retreated back again and again with blood spitting out. And his opponent Niu Xiao, although he also spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth at this time and shot the opponent desperately...

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