Guan Xingyi was puzzled. He thought it was because the people sent by He Xiaoran deliberately disturbed his mind after the boxer list was submitted today. He also felt that He Xiaoran was not that stupid. It was more like someone wanted to win.

He deliberately framed He Xiaoran in an attempt to cause civil strife on his side.

After all, Hou Kuan said today that a joke he made at the scene about the civil war caused dissatisfaction in other boxing rings.

No matter how unsuperstitious people are, they have to pay attention when it comes to competitions. This is not a matter of victory or defeat. This is a matter of involving wealthy families and involving tens of millions or even billions in bets.

Those noble sons from wealthy families know better than them how to invite rich people who are willing to place bets.

Some people are not interested in underground boxing, but this does not prevent them from stimulating their gambling instincts.

For Guan Xingyi, the process of this event is complicated and confusing. No one knows what the final result will be, but one thing Guan Xingyi can predict is that he will be the only male boxer to enter the finals.

As for the female boxers, judging from the list, the top female boxers in the industry seem to be interested. However, the organizer of this event, the young master of the Huai family, does not seem to have any intention of expanding the scale of the event. If the scale is larger, just bet

By the way, this event can not only make up for the losses in the boxing ring, but also make a lot of money.

It's a pity that the event is no longer decided by the boxing ring, but by the young master of the Huai family. He is only willing to form a game with these companies in Nancheng and is unwilling to expand it any further.

Yes, it is an underground boxing after all. This kind of shady event should not be too loud.

Guan Xingyi called Hou Kuan: "Hou Kuan, I was attacked just now. I suspect that someone from another boxing ring deliberately made trouble in order to win. Now you can arrange for a few people to pick me up. I will be there until the end of the event."

Live in the ring!”

Huh, this kind of little trick can only be thought up by those low-level boxing rings!

In fact, Guan Xingyi was wrong. The person who ran to lurk and attack was none other than Big Helmet Kung Fu Miao.

She is now sitting in the car, leaning her big head on He Xiaoran's arms, sleeping soundly.

Zhou Chenyuan sat on the other side of the villain. He just glanced at He Miao and said, "This will only take five or six minutes, is that enough? Can she remember it?"

"I can remember." He Xiaoran took out a piece of wet paper towel and wiped it hard on the big helmet. This was a way to reward He Miao.

After polishing the big helmet, He Miao will feel that she has become more beautiful.

"If she's really that good, it would be appropriate for her to become a boxer."

He Xiaoran said: "She can't do it, she is still a child."

"Child? When you were this old, you seemed to have already come to your door and recommended yourself to be a boxer, right? Why can't you do it when it's someone else's turn?"

"People are different." He Xiaoran said, "Are you not surprised that since He Miao has such a strong memory, why can't he study well?"

After Zhou Chenyuan paused, He Xiaoran said that He Miao had a memory that was different from ordinary people. She could copy the fighting routines and habits of anyone she had fought with. This was an extremely rare memory method.

Just like a copy machine, any text or picture can be copied once and the same text or picture will come out.

Since you have such an ability, why can’t you use it in your studies?

"She only has the function of copying, but can't extract the essence?"

He Xiaoran nodded: "She can memorize the contents of the entire book. She can write down the contents of a book from beginning to end without even making a mistake in punctuation. However, she cannot write the answers based on the contents of the test paper.

, so her memory is ineffective for her learning."

You don't need to write the entire book silently for the exam, otherwise He Miao must be a top student in college.

He Miao's photographic memory is different from the photographic memory of those geniuses. She is just a mechanical copy and cannot make timely adjustments according to changes.

This is like the A set of punches is the nemesis of the B set of punches. When the opponent switches to the C set of punches, He Miao will still use the A set of punches to deal with the C set of punches, and he will definitely lose in the end.

Zhou Chenyuan nodded: "This is rare. Can this kind of intervention be treated?"

He Xiaoran shook his head, "I have asked about it. If it could be cured, it would have been cured early. I don't have high requirements for her. She just needs to be healthy and able to support herself in the future."

Looking at it now, it seems that it is not easy to support herself. Although he shouted that she must go to college, He Xiaoran knew in her heart that if she followed Zha Miao's thinking, it would be difficult for her to go to college.

It doesn't matter if she fails the exam, she should be able to support He Miao.

"You two have a good relationship?" Zhou Chenyuan suddenly asked.

If he remembered correctly, these two sisters were not related to her, they just came from the same orphanage.

"Well, we have a good relationship." He Xiaoran lowered his eyes and wiped his big helmet, "I am two or three years older than them, and I became sensible earlier than them. I am a sister, so I should take care of them."

"Don't you think this big helmet not only has serious social fears, but also has serious sister control?" Zhou Chenyuan's tone was very unhappy. She had already discovered that every time the big helmet saw He Xiaoran, he was as happy as a morning glory.

"Sister, sister" kept shouting.

He Xiaoran turned around and said, "The two of them have not had any love from their parents since they were little. I am the only one who will protect them, so of course they will rely on me. He Miao is in a special situation. If she is thrown outside alone, she will either be hungry."

Either die or become a hidden danger to society. Neither of which is what I want to see."

He Miao couldn't control the weight of his hands and feet, and he would kill someone if he wasn't careful.

Without He Xiaoran with her, she would not dare to let He Miao fight with others. This is why He Miao was not allowed to fight back even if he was beaten in the Lin family.

He Xiaoran was afraid that He Miao would kill Lin Dacai and his family one day, and that would be the end of it.

Either kill someone to pay for your life, or be imprisoned in a mental hospital for life.

"You are a very competent sister." Zhou Chenyuan sullenly added, "Don't forget, you are still my wife."

He Xiaoran thought about it for a moment before asking: "Are you jealous of two little girls?"

In the front row, Nan Zhao pursed his lips, trying not to laugh out loud. The driver even pursed his lips, not daring to reveal his smile.

When Zhou Chenyuan was asked this question by her, she suddenly became angry and said, "Who is jealous? I just want to remind you, don't forget that you are my sister. You are my wife!"

"I didn't say it wasn't, why are you so excited?" He Xiaoran looked like he had seen a ghost.

Zhou Chenyuan blurted out: "Then have you fulfilled your obligations as a wife?"

As soon as these words came out, the air instantly froze.

He Xiaoran stared at Zhou Chenyuan with condemnation in his eyes. What did he mean by this? What about the tacit understanding between the two of them? Could it be that they still want to have sex together?

Zhou Chenyuan: "!!!"

His original intention was to accuse her of caring much more about her sister than him, but as soon as the words came out, the meaning suddenly changed.

But it was impossible for him to add annotations to his words.

He turned his head, looked to one side, raised his chin and rubbed his neck and said: "This Sunday is my mother's birthday. In the golden moon, prepare a birthday gift. Don't go there empty-handed!"

"I know." He Xiaoran thought for a while and summoned up the courage, "Can you provide a sponsorship with gift money?"

Zhou Chenyuan suddenly turned around: "Are you short of money? If you win a match in the ring, you must have 1.8 million, right? Where's the money you earned?"

He Xiaoran remained silent and buttoned up his big helmet, "It's your mother's birthday, and your mother has never drank the tea I served you, so why should I spend the money?"

Zhou Chenyuan stared: "Do you still want to place a bet?"

It was more of a threat than a reminder. He held two cards in his hand that she asked him to help place bets on.

"I'll buy!"
Chapter completed!