"...Actually, this time, I'm very restrained."

Faced with doubts, Lu Ping'an felt a little wronged, but this time, he really didn't lie or play word games.

After all, it was in public or in the city, and the opponent was still some "ordinary people", so he couldn't let their blood flow into a river.

At the end of the game, not only Xiao Huo Miao was full of complaints, but even he himself was a little dissatisfied.

He is not used to it, but he doesn't make a serious shot.

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