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The glory of the king's poem about being pitied

Ask how much sadness you can have, and quickly vote for five people and four pits!

My teammates have lied to me thousands of times. I treat my teammates like first love. My position is wrong. I can't make up for those soldiers. I will retreat in the group battle.

Wen can hang up and spray his teammates and send his head across the tower.

Quiet is not seen for a hundred years, but moving is a thousand miles away.

Give blood when you flash bravely and sell your teammates without looking back.

Ten steps pit one person, a thousand miles send a super god.

Will drink, pit teammates, play team battles, not participate, wild waves, cold waves, and die young!