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This was Fang Huai's field of competition.
Fang Huai saw Old Zhang Old Hu, and while exhaling a sigh of relief, walked toward the two men.
"Gui Qiang, is your leg okay?"
Gui Qiang limped a bit, seemingly having fallen quite heavily, and with pained eyes, shook his head: "The events this afternoon are a bit uncertain now. It's my fault for not being careful today, I almost caused a delay..."
Fang Huai patted his back, interrupting: "We're teammates, we spend more time together than with our own wives, why talk so sentimentally? Since we can't win individually anymore, in the team champion photo, you stand in the front!"
At the side, Lian Xu started laughing: "That's right! General Gui, come back next year, and continue to be awesome!"
Wei Lijie also patted him: "This year I'll take the individual champion title for you! Next year it's your turn!"
Even He Zhijun cracked a serious joke: "It's a good thing you're not competing; my chances of winning just got bigger!"
