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... ust entered their academy and this was the period of time where they could grow rapidly.

Only when they encountered a bottleneck or when they decided it was time to challenge the Top 100 Ranking would the peace of the senior class be broken.

As for the tournament mentioned by Liu Hong, that was only a small tournament. These small tournaments were merely one of the small events the academy used to stimulate more growth in their students.

Since there was still some time before t ...

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