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                                                                                      “布拉多、幽幻…把那男人登录在决赛。”
                                                                                                                                                                “这…没有关系吗？要怎么做呢？”
                                                                                                                                                                “他虽然和我长得很像，但着实很碍眼。就让我在会场上把他解决了。”
                                                                                                                                                                对于夏多这样的命令，布拉多和幽幻只得互看了一下。
                                                                                                                                                                “知道了！”
                                                                                                                                                                “遵命！”
                                                                                                                                                                两人点头示意。
                                                                                                                                                                夏多的目光从荧幕上移开。
                                                                                                                                                                白痴！特地来送死的吗？“呼！预赛被免除了…”
                                                                                                                                                                收到大会通知直接进入决赛的柴多，觉得很有意思似地喃喃自语。
                                                                                                                                                                “哈！不用跟那些无名小卒打，那就轻松多了！”
                                                                 

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