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"No, no, it's impossible! How can there be such a person in the world? No, I, Junda, have never lost, this can't be happening."
Leaning back against a tree, Junda gasped for air, eyes filled with confusion as he stared at Yves King, who had never even deigned to give him a proper glance. "How can this be, it can't be, ah, it's impossible." The usually proud and overconfident leader of the pack had never been so embarrassed. Powerless like a child in front of his opponent, Yves King had kicked him against a tree, and his mighty pride began to torment him crazily as he entered a state of madness.
