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"You want me...to beg someone to let me join?"
Wu Jin nodded earnestly, "Yes."
"Hmm," Hao Xuan got up and started pacing around the room while scratching his chin. A couple of seconds later he suddenly looked at Wu Jin with shimmering eyes as if a great idea popped into his mind.
"Okay tell you what, how about I whoop your a*s, and then you go do whatever the hell you have to to get me into the tournament. That sound good?" he asked with a kind smile.
Wu Jin froze where he was when he sensed the seriousness in Hao Xuan's voice.
'He'll really do it!'
When he saw Hao Xuan walk towards him while cracking his knuckles, he quickly waved his hands.
"Wait wait, I was kidding! I have a plan, I swear!"
Hao Xuan paused mid-stride and looked at him coldly, "You have 30 seconds."
"I have a friend. He can get you in, trust me. You just have to do him a favor. That's it!"
"What kind of favor?" Hao Xuan asked suspiciously.