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“Explain to me again why we’re here,” Wild Tiger said as he pointed to himself, Rock Bison, and Dragon Kid.
“It’s the Year of the Dragon,” the man in red said, pointing to the youngest hero. “You two represent the previous years of the Tiger and the Ox. We would have preferred a rabbit, but there’s no rabbit hero.”
Bison crossed his arms across his chest. “I’m not a castrated bull.”
“Close enough.” The man shrugged. “And three is luckier than one. Now do you know your lines?”
Pao-Lin spun her staff. “Xīn nián kuài lè and Lóng nián dàjí.”