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The God of War in Chinese Football: I Made My Debut with a Horizontal Shot and Broke Defenses All over the World
In his previous life, Huang Shang was the "pocket knife" in the table tennis circles of the Dragon Kingdom. He could turn the ball seven times with one stroke, and he was about to join the national team - but after a car accident, the doctor took his X-ray and said: "Don't even think about touching a racket in this life." He lay in bed for three years until he doubted his life. When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the university gymnasium, holding the racket in his hand. Opposite him st
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Live Broadcast to Create a Battery That Fills the Entire Network's Frying Pan in Nine Minutes
Zhou Jinchen is only 22 years old and is already the head of Pegasus Electric Vehicle Factory. Just when the factory was forcibly increased by 30% by the cooperative battery manufacturer, the capital chain was broken, and it was on the verge of bankruptcy. When it was about to have no way out, the super counterattack system suddenly awakened and directly presented the top black technology-graphene carbon nano complete manufacturing technology! With a trump card technology that is ahead of the ti
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Let Me Be a Scumbag and Treat Yourself Like a State Secret
Jiang Dong downloaded a "god-level speech simulator" with his swipe, and he started off with a full temperament and a trick. The system said: Fool one and you will be rewarded with a magical skill. He looked at the task list and fell into deep thought - female president, movie queen, top anchor, golden lawyer, police beauty chief... All hard-core. Two months later, he received the money: Miracle doctor's hand speed, hacker's brain, face-changing, fighting master, nine languages... At the same ti
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Supplier of Divine Books: Bookstores Connect All Heavens and Worlds
Kuang Bai's life creed: Selling books does not require selling one's life, but if someone insists on buying one's life, there is nothing I can do. He was a loser who even wrote his resume incorrectly three times, and was stuffed into a bookstore on the edge of the city that couldn't even be found in the navigation. The walls were peeling off as if they had been gnawed by dogs, and the floorboards squeaked when stepped on. Five people came in a month, and they didn't necessarily buy books—mostly
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