Nora: â?â
She paused and looked at Justin in disbelief.
Justin, who seemed to sense something, looked out of the corner of his eye. Seeing the graceful woman nearby, he straightened his back and said amicably, âYouâre mistaken.â
The staff member: â?â
After saying that, without even looking behind him, Justin turned around with Cherry in his arms. When he saw Nora, he frowned and said, âCherry, look at that person â why does she look so much like your mom?â
Cherryâs big, round eyes blinked. She replied, âShe doesnât âlookâ like my mom. She is mom.â
âIs your momâs waist that thin?â asked Justin.
Cherry tilted her head and replied, âYes! I hug her around the waist every day, so I know that very well, yes!â.
Justin said, âGee, no wonder you can recognize her but I donât. Iâve never touched your momâs waist.â
ââ¦â
Cherry stared at Justin for a while. Finally, she sighed and commented, âDad, youâre so pitiful~â
Nora: ââ¦â
Justin was wearing a black casual suit today, and the mask he wore was also black. Cherry was wearing a silver winged half mask.
They were family, so it was impossible for them not to recognize each other just by wearing masks.
The three were quickly reunited.
Nora asked, âWhy did you bring Cherry here?â
When they were abroad in the past, she always made Cherry close her eyes every time she fought, so that she wouldnât negatively influence the girl.
In the tournament, everyone was fighting fiercely in the rings. Was it really appropriate to let Cherry see something like that?
As soon as she said it, Cherry said, âMom, I was the one who begged Dad to bring me here! I heard Dad on the phone. They said there was a martial arts tournament, so I wanted to come and watch it! Donât worry, I know bloody scenes arenât suitable for children, so I wonât watch!â
Nora: ââ¦â
She looked at Justin. âWhy are you here?â
Justin was quiet for a moment before replying, âIâm here to watch the fights. Men have a natural passion for martial arts.â
Nora: â?â
Would busy Mr. Hunt have to bring his daughter to watch such boring Class A bouts?
Why did he look a little dubious to her?
He narrowed his eyes and asked, âWhy did that guy just call you Big Brother a moment ago?â
Justin was very open and honest this time. He replied, âMaybe Senior Brother of Irvin Martial Arts School looks as tall and powerful as me? Thatâs why I was mistaken for him.â
ââ¦â
The corners of Noraâs lips twitched a little. Would the man die if he stopped being narcissistic even for a moment?
She rolled her eyes and moved to the side. He took a piece of cake, popped it into his mouth and then asked, âTell me, do you think Senior Brother of the Irvin Martial Arts School will be coming today?â
Irvin Martial Arts School Big Brother Justin Hunt, who was standing right there in the arena, was quiet for a moment before replying, âMaybe.â
Nora raised her eyebrows. âDo you have a match today, what match is it, and what time?â
Justin coughed. âHeâs the only one in the F class at present, so he wonât have any matches in the near future. Heâll only compete when the E class people win ten meets and move up to the F class.â
Nora did some mental calculations.
If the people who placed second through tenth in the last tournament were more or less evenly matched, then everyone would have an equal chance of winning. To win ten matches, you would have to participate in twenty?
There were a lot of people in class A, so everyone participated in two matches a day.
However, in class E there were few people, so there was only one match a day.
Therefore, would I have to wait twenty days before I could see Big Brother at a meeting?
That was too slow.
To Nora, there was nothing more precious than time.
She frowned. âHow can I find the Irvin Martial Arts Schoolâs Big Brother?â
Justin coughed. He was about to speak when a voice came from the side. âWhy didnât you go when the guy asked you a moment ago?â
Nora and Justin looked up in unison to see the thin man, in tight black clothing and a black mask, whom she had met when she first walked in.
Nora couldnât help but feel that the guy looked a little familiar, but she couldnât immediately pinpoint who he was.
The young man had already held out his hand to her. He said, âIâm Smithin.â
Nora: ââ¦â
Based on her own alias Smithra, she finally knew who the young man was. Wasnât it Quentin, the young man with delusions of grandeur?
Seeing his outstretched hand, Nora coughed and extended her own. âHi, Iâm 028.â
Quentin immediately released her after a light handshake. Then, he said arrogantly, âI just met the Big Sister of Quinn Martial Arts School, and even had my picture taken with her. I even asked her for an autograph. Since you are also a fan of Big Sister, why didnât you accept the staff memberâs offer just now?â
Nora: â?â
She was surprised. âYou met Big Sister, the real one?â
Quentin scoffed, âOf course, sheâs the real one.â
He pulled out his phone and showed it to Nora. âLook, this is Big Sister.â
In the picture was a big, thick woman. Her face was fleshy and the muscles in her arms were bulging. It was obvious at first glance that her physique could only be achieved through regular bodybuilding.
Quentin was very moved. He said, âYou know, Iâve always considered myself a very diligent person. But it was only when I met Big Sister that I realized why she is Big Sister. Itâs always been very difficult for women to build muscle, in fact, itâs much harder for women than for men. But look at Big Sisterâs muscles! Itâs impossible to achieve that without a few years of bodybuilding! So Big Sister is really like what Mr. Quinn claimed. Sheâs obsessed with martial arts, AND sheâs been practicing martial arts since she was in the womb!â
Nora the vague: ââ¦â
The corners of her lips tightened. She wanted to say something, but Quentin had already continued. He said, âI must not slack off any more from today! I must be the third strongest in New York.â
Nora: ââ¦â
Wow, what an impressive goal!
Quentin continued. âA lot of people call her Big Sister. Some people at Quinn School of Martial Arts also claim to know her. Oh, by the way, I also met Big Brother.â
Big Brotherâ¦
Nora immediately asked, âWhere is he, is he the real one?â
Quentin nodded. âIâve never seen Big Sister before, but I saw Big Brother ten years ago! How could I possibly not know him? Heâs sitting right there in the next room. Heâs wearing the same clothes and the same mask he wore ten years ago. His physique is also very similar.â
After speaking, he suddenly pointed to Justin and said, âHmmâ¦. Big Brotherâs physique is also very similar to yours!â.
Justin: ââ¦â
Nora: ââ¦â
Nora suddenly turned and started to walk out.
Justin followed close behind her. âWhere are you going?â
Nora flexed her wrists and sneered, âIâm going to find Big Brother for a sparring session.â
Although Big Sister was fake, Big Brother wasnât necessarily.
After all, didnât he really like to show off?
Justin instantly felt the muscles in his back tighten.
As soon as the two exited the tournament grounds, they saw a few people escorting a fat, strong, muscular woman. Seeing the pair, they waved impatiently and said, âStand aside! Step aside! Big Sister Quinn Martial Arts Schoolâs Big Sister is here!â
Nora: â?â
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