如花回应。
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“报名!”
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“是!”
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“灵颜!”
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“叫本姑娘做甚?”
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“报名!”
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“嗯嗯嗯!”
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“灵十!”
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“少爷请吩咐!”
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“报名!”
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“奴婢遵命!”
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“肥龙!”
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“不在!”
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“你找死啊?”
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“师兄啊,上官谨他们天资高,报名登帝台没问题,我的天资你又不是不知道,我报个春名啊?”
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肥龙小心翼翼的凑近来,小声说道,“我就算报,也过不了天赋石那一关啊,妥妥丢人现眼的说。”
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“过不了就算了,又不会少一斤肉,你怕个春啊?”
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陆沉瞪了肥龙一眼,他知道肥龙的天资相当高,但比上官谨差了些,基本不可能在登帝台登顶的了。
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甚至,肥龙连天赋石都可能过不了,更别说上登帝台的资格。
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因为他没记错的话,肥龙的天赋是在九星以下的,只有七星。
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但是,这不妨碍让肥龙报名啊,反正又不用钱。
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万一,出现什么奇迹呢?
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肥龙这个肥货,可是有名的意外之子哦。
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