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Just as Lu Ming was about to reply to Jiang Yixuan, someone suddenly shoved his shoulder. Caught off guard, he staggered back a few steps. When he regained his balance, Wang Yicheng had already taken his place and was standing in front of Jiang Yixuan. He glared at the red-haired young man, who wore an arrogant smile. "Jiang Xuan, don't get too carried away. Even if you won the GP championship