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John Wang POV
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"Haa..."
I gritted my teeth and lowered myself.
Drip!
Air pushups weren’t real pushups. You hover, a fist-width above the floor, then explode back up without touching.
"Hap!"
Again.
And again.
Blood and sweat smeared the floor beneath me.
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