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He was tightening a rope to a golden lotus lantern, swinging it overhead and aiming carefully before throwing it forcefully toward the hole above…,"I've been training from 4 a.m. to 10 p.m. for a year, and this weekend is the day of the battle. Do you think digging a well can hold me back Not even Buddha's well could do that! I tell you, it's impossible!",As the postgraduate hopeful was about to throw another dice, his body suddenly stiffened. He lowered his eyes and silently looked down at himself, noticing the unfamiliar Confucian robe he had always tried to ignore.。