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                                                                                                  “哼！这么说，换做是你就一定能赢了？”
                                                                                                                                                                夏多忍着怒气问道。
                                                                                                                                                                “啊！如果那家伙不是柴多本人的话。”
                                                                                                                                                                布拉多一边说着，一边走向擂台。
                                                                                                                                                                布拉多对抗柴多，应该就是决赛了。
                                                                                                                                                                “久违了！”
                                                                                                                                                                比赛场上，布拉多与柴多两人对峙着。
                                                                                                                                                                “嗯！最后一个对手果然是你，布拉多。”
                                                                                                                                                                柴多盯着布拉多。具有与布拉多相同挑战的实力者，据柴多所知，就是夏多和自己了。
                                                                                                                                                                所以，能够阻挡自己和看台上那个傲慢自大的夏多一战的，除了眼前这个男人之外，就别无他人了。
                                                                                                                                                                虽然他明白这一点，但总觉得不是滋味。因为和这家伙打完后再与夏多打的话，实在是苦战。柴多虽然毫无胆怯之意

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