Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 82 Ace



Chapter 82 Ace

On the day of the rematch, the bandits were drawn to play first, not only them, but also two teams, SYKT and NPK. Fighting for the third place, but in the end they didn't get the third place, but No.13.

The reason for this unexpected result comes from their team leader, Zhu Meng.

From the initial point selection to the transfer, Zhumeng's performance was completely different from the past. The bandit team's overall rhythm was slow, the position was awkward, and finally died on the sidelines.

After the first round, everyone was silent, and in the end it was Qu Fu who spoke first: "What's wrong with you today?"

They trust Zhu Meng wholeheartedly, and Zhu Meng often brings his troops to the enemy's gunpoint.

Judgment, decision-making, and Zhumeng's previous advantages have completely disappeared today, making people wonder if he has changed.

Zhu Meng avoided his gaze, pursed his lower lip, and frowned slightly: "It's okay."

"Just say if you feel uncomfortable." Zhu Meng's current situation is unavoidably worrying.

"What? Don't tell me you can't do it now?" Ruan Xi insisted on his usual straightforwardness.

"Get lost." Zhu Meng yelled at him.

In the middle of the game, the bandits were watching other teams in the background. Qufu’s eyes would occasionally catch a glimpse of Zhu Meng next to him. He was absent-minded and not watching the game. Pass.

Before the second round, Qu Fu said, "Let me direct."

After queuing together for so long, Qufu has been swayed by his ears and eyes. Zhu Meng has still learned [-] to [-]% of his commanding skills. He is not in the right state today, and Qufu can only bite the bullet for a while.

Everyone had no objections, and Zhu Meng died at the beginning. The three members of the bandit team made it to the end with difficulty and took fifth place.

After two rounds, the bandit team's points are in jeopardy. In the last rematch, there are too many counterattacking dark horses. Everyone is desperately earning points like crazy. At present, the bandit team's points have dropped to No.16. There are no head points, and the ranking points are not high, and the gap is quickly opened up by other teams. In the last game, as long as there are more counterattack teams, the bandit team is likely to be on the verge of being eliminated.

The originally good situation has gone from bad to worse. What they have to do now is not to discuss how to play the last round, but to wake up someone who is sleeping.

Jian Yang hooked his shoulders, and the two brothers asked kindly: "Come on, tell me, what happened?"

"I'm sorry." Zhu Meng only felt that the heavy burden on his shoulders was about to crush him, and his expression of bitterness and hatred never changed.

This kind of change made Ning Feiqin very puzzled. He stared at him with dark eyes, and his words were straightforward and hurtful: "I came to you to make the team better. Since you can't do it, What's the point of me coming to you?"

The expression on Zhu Meng's face froze, Qu Fu intervened and took Ning Feiqin away: "I'll talk about it after the fight."

"I'm just very angry." Ning Feiqin puffed up, "We don't even know what happened to him now."

Qufu was not surprised, but said a few words for him: "Everyone has something to hide."

Ning Feiqin took it for granted: "We are friends."

"Well, you are still a child." Qu Fu pinched his face, and only a person like Ning Feiqin who has never interacted with the outside world would say such innocent words.

Friends are also divided into grades, and not every friend can be honest with each other.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen in the last game." It was their turn soon, and Qu Fu returned to the team. Jian Yang nodded and gave him an OK gesture, which seemed to make sense.

"Who will direct the last game?" Ruan Xi asked.

"I'll come." Zhu Meng volunteered.

"Okay." They still chose to believe him.

Facts have proved that people's trust is not wrong. In the last round, Zhu Meng was reborn and led them to eat the chicken. At such a last chance, all the teams are holding the mentality of breaking the boat. How difficult it is to survive in adversity, but why Bandits did it.

With dazzling results, it drew a perfect end to the semi-finals.

As long as you can eat chicken in the end, it doesn't matter how badly you played in the first two rounds. Bandits fans can still brag about it for a long time, and they have been mediocre and advanced to the finals. Different.The middle rank lacks challenges, and the highest position is not available to everyone.

There is no danger of the rematch, so now it is time to settle accounts after autumn.

Facing the three interrogations, Zhu Meng was surrounded in the middle of the living room, staring at him intently, and they didn't speak, they just looked at him until he couldn't bear to confess himself.

The source of all the crimes started with Zhu Meng’s uncle. Zhu Meng’s mother was pregnant before she was married. After giving birth to him, she couldn’t stand the criticism from the villagers, so she committed suicide by swallowing pesticides, leaving Zhu Meng to live in her uncle’s house.

With a disdainful background, it is easy to be bullied by the children in the village. What's more, coupled with the oppression of his uncle's family, Zhu Meng went out to work very early. Half of the money he earned was sent back home to build a house for the family. His brother's dowry money did not get rid of that family until he had a car accident two years ago.

Zhu Meng was lying unconscious in the hospital. The medical staff called his uncle, but his uncle hung up the phone when he heard it. What does the hospital mean? After an operation on the leg, the family can build a suite again.

In the end, Tang Lin came to pay the money and told Zhu Meng all this.

Zhu Meng knew that his family treated him badly, but he did not expect to be so unfeeling. Fortunately, Zhu Meng is not stupid. Over the years, he has never disclosed to his family how much money he has earned, and he will send back 3000 yuan every month.

Later, his uncle tried to call him, and he was very happy when he heard that he was fine. He wanted to pretend to be a fool and get the matter out of the way. Severing the relationship, Zhu Meng, who was pushed into a hurry, smiled, "Okay, I can't wait."

If he really severed the relationship, he would no longer have to care about the life and death of that family.

After living in peace for two years, when Zhu Meng thought he could live a peaceful life, his uncle called him again and said that his cousin owed usury 50 yuan, begging Zhu Meng to help them one last time, otherwise he would My cousin died.

Although Zhu Meng has a good temper and has been exploited for so many years, he is not stupid. After helping this time, it is hard to say that there will be no next time in the future, so he used the car accident that year to block back and refused.

His uncle got his current address from somewhere, "You are already living in a villa, why can't you just get 50?"

The courier was also written by him.

Not to mention 50, even 500 million is nothing to Zhu Meng, but why should he give money to someone who has never been nice to him?Is it only based on a trace of blood?

Although Zhu Meng blocked his uncle's phone number, he always received harassing calls in the middle of the night these days, threatening and luring him, trying to make money, and doing everything for money.

His family, unlike others, are like insatiable vampires trying to drain the last ounce of value from him.

Whenever he had a better life, those people would flock to him and keep posting them, even if he couldn't get rid of them.

With such a ridiculous story, Zhu Meng naturally has no face to tell them that he is too useless to be squeezed by his family for so many years.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Jian Yang stammered: "Unexpectedly, you are still a bun."

Zhu Meng did not refute after hearing this, but lowered his head.

"You should have said this earlier." Now that he knew the truth, Ning Feiqin became relieved and tried to comfort him.

Zhu Meng shook his head: "What's the use of talking about it?"

"I can help you solve it." Ning Feiqin still had such a innocent and harmless expression on his face, he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, they won't bother you in the future."

Zhu Meng couldn't understand, and asked him: "What method do you want to use?"

"Don't say it." Ning Feiqin went back to the house keeping the secret, closed the door, and made a phone call, "Hello, brother..."

"Come to me because you have something to do?" Ning Qijun listened patiently to him, and pushed the documents on the table aside. However, his serious tone didn't take more than three seconds, and he quickly agreed, "I see, I will ask you later." It's a meeting, let's do this first, hang up."

Ning Feiqin's shock was too powerful, not to mention Zhu Meng, even the duo of straight men who had been with him for so long were dumbfounded.

"What is Mr. Wei's background?"

"I shouldn't have bullied Mr. Wei before, right? Oh my god, it's so frighteningly frightening."

Zhu Meng kept guessing what method Ning Feiqin would use, but after a few days, when he called his uncle again, he found that he had been blocked, and he went to ask Ning Feiqin how he did it with a pious attitude.

Ning Feiqin only replied to him: "Anything, don't ask about the process, just look at the result."

This feeling is like the old white rabbit tearing the rabbit fur to reveal the wolf fur inside. Ning Feiqin couldn't be more ruthless for three seconds, and then smiled at him: "Scared? I learned from my brother."

"No." Zhu Meng was confused, but in the future when he looked at Ning Feiqin, he couldn't help showing a trace of respect.

No matter what the other three people think of him, Qufu still treats him as usual, pulling out his fangs unceremoniously, and pulling him away by the ear of his pajamas: "Don't scare him."

Ning Feiqin, who was fierce and fierce, was dragged away by Qufu just like that, he raised his chin and asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Not afraid." Qu Fu said without blinking.

"Why?" Since he helped Zhu Meng solve the family affairs, the other three people treated him with a lot of respect.

Ning Feiqin exuded an aura of "I'm super fierce", Qufu looked at his incompetent appearance, and silently pierced it: "Then why are your ears red?"

Ning Feiqin seemed to be discouraged, the aura that had just accumulated dissipated immediately, and he returned to his previous harmless appearance.

No matter how fierce the rabbit is, it is still a rabbit and cannot pretend to be a wolf.

Qu Fu couldn't hold back, he rubbed the rabbit's fur and ran away, leaving Ning Feiqin with disheveled hair on his face about to cry.

Is he the devil?

In the end, Zhu Meng still failed to get an answer from Ning Feiqin. The only thing Ning Feiqin was willing to disclose was that they were sent abroad.

Life is worry-free, but there are many dark corners in the world that are not known.

Ning Feiqin lives in the light, as long as he sees the people around him also living in the light, that's enough.

On the third day after the rematch, Tang Lin made an appointment with them for a training match.

Starting at [-] o'clock in the evening, there are currently top domestic and foreign teams participating. Because of Zhumeng's relationship, Tang Lin invited their team and reserved a spot for Ning Feiqin.

A total of 20 teams participated, but Ning Feiqin was the No. [-] team. He was alone, facing [-] professional players, four rows alone, playing with heartbeat.

"Mr. Wei, is it okay?" Zhu Meng was worried and reconfirmed before the game.

Ning Feiqin did not change his face, calm as a bell, and made a positive gesture with him in a chic way.

Only Qufu knew that the man blinked too fast, which had exposed himself without a doubt. He seemed calm, but he was actually panicking.

Soon, they threw themselves into the competition. This training match was a rare opportunity. Qufu and the others cherished it very much and treated it with [-]-point spirit. They jumped to the same place, they were unlucky and didn't pick up the gun, and the four of them landed in a box.

The four people who were kicked out early turned their attention to Ning Feiqin. Ning Feiqin was sitting upright and was playing wild alone. Suddenly there was a shadow behind him. He turned around and saw four people standing behind him in unison. , Ning Feiqin twitched the corner of his mouth: "You all died too quickly."

"Yeah, so I came to see you." Qu Fu admitted it very naturally, without any shame.

Being stared at by so many people seriously affected Ning Feiqin's operation. He got stuck in the stairs twice, and finally let go of the mouse: "Can you sit back? I'm nervous."

As soon as Ning Feiqin spoke, the other three obediently returned to their seats, and Qu Fu was the only one who sat next to him: "It's okay, I'm alone, don't be nervous."

As a result, only one member of the bandit team from Qufu, who ended the battle early, watched the next game, and the other three were free enough to fight the landlords, just in time to open a table.

Qu Fu sat aside, silently watching Ning Feiqin live from 70 people to 30 people, and then from 30 people to eight people. Apart from him, there are probably only two teams left on the field. Not to mention a miracle.

At this moment, Ning Feiqin was squatting in the grass, wearing auspicious clothes, unloading his backpack, throwing away the pan, leaving only a gun in his hand, as if he were a grass with peace of mind.

The two teams started fighting, but Ning Feiqin was still in the safe zone, not moving despite the sound of gunfire.

Qufu reported to him: "There are three in the SE direction, and NE60 is a full formation. Don't worry, let them fight first."

The result of the battle between the two teams came out quickly, SE was completely wiped out, NE only had two people left, the total number of survivors was three, Ning Feiqin was one against two, Ning Feiqin was not in a hurry, the grass he was staying in was in the The center of the safe zone, until the next circle shrinks, he is still in the circle.

The NE team couldn't find anyone, so they had to release two cigarettes to escape the poison, and when they ran in, Ning Feiqin squatted in the grass and fired, and the machine sight swept down two, eating chicken!

"Damn it, Mr. Wei has eaten chicken?" Jian Yang, who had just called the landlord, glanced at the results of the competition and exclaimed in surprise.

Ruan Xi didn't believe it: "Really?"

"This is a professional team, Wei, President Wei has a four-player row alone, have you eaten chicken?" Zhu Meng also felt like a dream.

No one expected Ning Feiqin's last move. When it was replayed, they realized that there was someone hiding in the bushes, who had been watching the battle from the beginning to the end during the decisive battle.

After losing all Happy Beans, Jian Yang turned off the interface and shouted, "No, President Wei can't be the only one who eats chicken. We will also eat chicken next time!"

It was luck that Ning Feiqin was able to make it all the way to the end in the solo four-platoon, but the bandit team's luck today was obviously not very good. They won the seventh in the second round, while Ning Feiqin was sixth.

In the third round, fifth, Ning Feiqin was tenth.

Ning Feiqin was very aggrieved from playing, and after a whole night, he could only jump into the wild area, not to mention the lack of supplies, when he met someone, he was not thinking about how to fight, but how to escape, jokes, he was alone, Going to fight a team, did he get kicked in the head by a donkey?

In several rounds of decisive battles, the poor Ning Feiqin could only hide in the house, in the grass, in the river by himself, shivering.

After one night, the bandit team's best result was only second, and they were only one step away from eating the chicken. In the end, they missed it unfortunately, and Ning Feiqin was the one who got the chicken in the first game!

What he represents is not a team, but a single person!

With his own strength, he defeated twenty professional teams.

Ning Feiqin's century has become a legend, and it has been fermented in the circle overnight, and everyone is going crazy about the god who competed with professional teams and ate chickens in four rows alone.

Even Tang Lin called Zhu Meng privately after the game and asked: [What is your Ning Feiqin? ]

Zhu Meng showed them the chat interface and asked how to reply, Qu Fu typed on the keyboard: [Our team's trump card. ]

Tang Lin: [Oh, I get it. ]

It has to be said that Ning Feiqin's strength has been taken seriously again. Fans of other teams found out that he was originally a member of the bandit team, but later quit the team because of poor skills. Those who found this historical information were at a loss.

This is called too poor technology?

In the Chinese team, apart from him, no one has ever defeated the North and South Team.

Quad row for one person, 666

A lot of people squeezed into Ning Feiqin's Weibo, and suffered a critical attack. Even if he played the game well, he is good-looking. It is understandable that he is good-looking, but why is he so rich?

Is this world really fair?

Ning Feiqin was terrified by the sudden internet blowout.

It's true that he ate chicken, but that was the end of it.

Moreover, he didn't defeat the North and South teams, they were defeated by foreign teams. How did they say that he defeated the North and South teams with one challenge?

Ning Feiqin didn't know how to clarify, so he just shrunk down and acted like a tortoise. I believe everyone will forget about this matter after the heat passes, right?

One person is famous, but the whole team suffers. Qufu is the worst one. Now it is almost the end of the month, and his live broadcast has not been broadcast for long enough, so he has to take advantage of the last two days to start the broadcast.

As soon as he started broadcasting, everyone came to ask him questions about Ning Feiqin.

[Brother Qu, Brother Wei, do you know that Mr. Wei is so powerful? ]

[Didn't Wei always eat and grow up happy?This progress is like a rocket. ]

[Is Mr. Wei really that strong? ]

"Well, strong." Qufu said perfunctorily.

[Then why did you leave the team in the first place? ]

[But in the fight before, Mr. Wei's performance was not like this. Was he pierced by the soul? ]

[There is such a strong Mr. Wei, you don't know how to cherish it! ]

Qufu's face was full of pain: "Before that, we were hiding our strength. The main reason is that we are too weak to be worthy of him."

"Why did you quit the team? I felt that playing professionally was too tiring, so I went to be the boss if I had money."

[Will Wei always join the team during the finals? ]

[Why do I feel...you are fooling us. ]

"Mr. Wei is the trump card of our team." Qu Fu picked up a third-rank head, and suddenly laughed, "Do you know what the trump card is? It's not easy to play."

From that day on, everyone knew that there was an ace in the bandit team - Ning Feiqin.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, but if you make a move, you can wipe out both the North and South teams by one person.

This live broadcast of Qufu was widely circulated on the Internet as a "real hammer", and one day it reached Ning Feiqin, who was so angry that he smashed the pillow in his hand on Qufu's face.

What is this nonsense!

From that day on, the bandit team became extremely popular, and many professional teams invited the bandit team to fight, wanting to ask Ning Feiqin for tips on how to defeat the North and South teams.

Qufu accepted them one by one, and the condition he gave was that if he wanted to fight Ning Feiqin, he had to pass their level first.

Therefore, the strength of the bandit team has been significantly improved.

Strange to say, the new fans didn't know about it, but the old fans knew about it, but none of them exposed Qu Fu, but cooperated with him in acting.

[Yeah, yeah, I saw it when Mr. Wei first started the game. Sure enough, Mr. Wei is the strongest in the bandit team! ]

[In the bandit team, Wei Zong's development is simply restricted. ]

[Please pick our President Wei who has both good looks, strength and wealth! ]

Once someone started booing, everyone followed suit and couldn't stop at all, which made the onlookers even more confused, and gradually began to believe that Mr. Wei was such a mysterious man.

Ordinary people cannot understand the hobbies of the strong.

Once, the official blog of the bandit team posted a promotional post for the finals, and the fans ridiculed:

[When will our team's trump card play? ]

[If you don’t play again, you won’t have a chance. ]

[Mr. Wei!Mr. Wei!Mr. Wei! ]

The fans who accompanied them along the way naturally knew who the manager behind the official blog was. When Ning Feiqin saw the news, his face turned greener again, and he was so angry that he ate an extra bowl of rice for the night.

He was just a dog who accidentally got to the end, why did he have to bear all this?

But go fuck him.

With Qufu standing in the front without fear of death, the bandit team had the same caliber from top to bottom.Who is David?

Ace, seed player, absolute powerhouse.

As long as Mr. Wei makes a move, let alone the summer games, the international games will not be a problem.

I have not played all the time because I am afraid of scaring you.

In the past few days, no matter how mysterious the outside world is, Ning Feiqin is still alone in the training room alone. Qufu saw Ning Feiqin sitting there early in the morning, and came in to say hello to him: "Morning!" , the lonely king."

Lonely King, this is the nickname given to him by Ning Feiqin's support team. They finally understood that the reason why Ning Feiqin could not show his strength in the bandit team before was because people like Ning Feiqin Suitable for solo!

In the world of single platooning, whether it is one or two, two or four, the south team or the north team, come and play a few, never give up!

A king is always lonely, our lonely king - Ning Feiqin.

Ning Feiqin, who has recently been honed to be invulnerable to bullets and guns, read all the content of the sand sculpture copywriting in Hot Blood Secondary School, and he looked very calm, but even found the language flaws in it.

Now that Qufu called him this title, Ning Feiqin didn't change his face, his heart beat, and he continued to beat his solo row without raising his head.

It's been so much fun these days, Ning Feiqin doesn't bother to talk to him now, before the other three came, Qu Fu sat next to Ning Feiqin and watched him play games.

"There is an AK in front, why not pick it up?" Qu Fu asked.

Ning Feiqin squeezed out a sentence: "The king can only use shotgun."

"Pfft." Qu Fu covered his stomach and couldn't help laughing. Ning Feiqin was in the decisive battle circle when he ate chicken. He carried an S12K on his back, and sprayed two shotguns on the enemy at close range. One shot was fatal, and he was killed. Call it a myth.

Now he has also learned to tease himself, and Qufu praised him: "That's right, this kind of demeanor is indeed the ace of our team."

Ning Feiqin slipped his hand and fired a shot, but it's a pity that the game sound was not played outside, otherwise this would be his best answer to Qufu.

In the end, when Ning Feiqin was eating the chicken, Qu Fu applauded from the sidelines: "I'm eating the chicken, the lonely king, strong."

Just as Ning Feiqin was about to refute, the three members of the bandit team came. Seeing that the situation was wrong, Jian Yang asked, "I didn't bother you, did I?"

Qufu denies it.

"There will be a training match for the domestic team tonight at about 07:30." Zhu Meng reported the news he had just received.

"The recent training games are really a bit too much." Even Ruan Xi, who was expecting so much, got bored.

Zhu Meng added: "By the way, they hope that President Wei will also participate."

Qufu held back his laughter, Zhu Meng glanced nervously, and asked, "Mr. Wei, are you going?"

"What are you going to do? Is our ace able to participate in the competition casually?" Qufu Yizheng refused in words. It would be more convincing if he ignored his smiling eyes.

Ning Feiqin couldn't help feeling melancholy, when will such days end?

He didn't want to be in the limelight, and he didn't want to be the lonely king that everyone said.

He just wants to play games quietly, and occasionally broadcast live.

Since he was rumored to be so strong, he has never broadcast a live broadcast again. It has been a long time, but he misses the days when he was accompanied by barrage.

The lonely king doesn't like being alone.

Bah, what a lonely king.

At 07:30 in the evening, the training match of the whole team started lively, and the popularity of the official live broadcast room exceeded 500 million. Ning Feiqin turned his eyes, sneaked around, and started the live broadcast.

There was a training match to help him attract attention. At the beginning, only old fans came in, and the popularity was only [-]. Ning Feiqin played solo while playing barrage.

[Wow, Mr. Wei finally started broadcasting. ]

[We miss you so much. ]

[Did Ningning not go to the training match today? ]

"Well, play solo for a while." Ning Feiqin patiently explained.

However, within 10 minutes of the broadcast, the popularity of Ning Feiqin's live broadcast room skyrocketed, from 200 to [-] million. Because Ning Feiqin set up a ban, only fans with a badge of level [-] can speak, so he didn't notice it at first.

[Okay, there are a lot of people, Ningning. ]

"Huh?" Ning Feiqin withdrew, only to find that his live broadcast had been discovered.

These people, instead of watching the training match, what are they doing watching him live?

[favcl gave soybeans x9967w in the 100 live broadcast room]

[renzikun gave soybeans x9967w in the 100 live broadcast room]

[wing presents soybeans x9967w in the 100 live broadcast room]

[Qufu presents soybeans x9967w in the 1000 live broadcast room]

Ning Feiqin was swiped by a series of gifts, and he clearly typed a line of big characters on the top of the live broadcast interface: [Only accept free gifts. ]

He is not short of money, so he doesn’t want anyone to give him money. Soybeans are a free gift that cake live broadcasters can receive every day. If you want to buy them, you can buy a thousand soybeans for one yuan. Since Ning Feiqin wrote that only free gifts are accepted , then they will naturally follow the rules and only give him free soybeans.

Ning Feiqin found the name of Qufu in it with sharp eyes, and asked the people beside him, "Why are you following along?"

"They brushed it, so I can't be left behind, right?" Qufu said with an innocent face.

As a result, he gave more and more gifts in the live broadcast room, and the audience began to swipe the soybean rain. The yellow screen full of yellow made him want to vomit, so he quickly closed his live broadcast interface on the webpage, threatening : "Don't swipe anymore, swipe me to turn off the live broadcast."

Who knows who leaked the news in the official live broadcast room, people who were watching the training match came to Ning Feiqin's live broadcast room one after another to see what kind of demeanor this lonely king in the outside world is.

Ning Feiqin's live broadcast room was pushed to the homepage, and it was side by side with the training match live broadcast room, so you don't need to look for it, just click on the live broadcast homepage.

The sudden surge in traffic made Ning Feiqin at a loss: "You, why are you watching my live broadcast? Watching the training match."

Fortunately, Ning Feiqin’s ban has not been lifted, and he has also closed the channel for obtaining fan badges. Fan badges can only be obtained by sending a piece of chocolate. The soybeans cannot be turned off.So those who can talk are always those with fan badges, and the barrage is not too fast.

[Ningning is okay, we just like to watch your live broadcast. ]

[You can solo with peace of mind, anyway, they can't talk, they can only give you some soybeans. ]

[It's fine when they don't exist. ]

Ning Feiqin was persuaded and started the solo platoon. Unsurprisingly, he was praised as "excessive".

[Wow, how did Ningning see people, it's amazing! ]

[One pick four destroy team, awesome! ]

[The headshot rate is also surprisingly high. ]

Perhaps it was because of his extremely stable mentality these days, Ning Feiqin performed exceptionally well in this round of solo queuing, [-]v[-], moving headshots, and showing off his motorcycle skills in the air.

After watching Ning Feiqin's solo row, the 200 million onlookers who were unable to speak for a whole night were able to confirm their previous remarks:

The lonely king is really strong!


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