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On the other side, Cheng Xirong was resting outside the gym. He opened the script he brought with him, stared at a conversation and thought about it. Then, he took out a pen and drew two lines on it.

Su Minglin called him, suppressed his voice like a thief, and whispered: "young boss! Let me tell you something! "

Cheng Xirong had been swimming for a longer time than the previous times