Nora glanced at Justin and quickly slipped to the side.
Quentin was stunned and planned to chase after her. "Hey, where are you going..."
However, Justin grabbed his arm and the man replied coldly, "She’s going to be busy."
"What is she busy with? The registration deadline is coming up soon! Today is the last day!"
Justin did not let go of his hand at all. "The two of us can just register."
Quentin frowned. "How is that possible? There have to be three people in the team competition. You..."
Before he could finish speaking, Justin pulled him toward the registration counter.
He wanted to break free, but with his strength, he could not. This reminded him of how Nora had grabbed his arm when he was about to leave and refused to let him go.
This couple was really strange. They were both extremely strong.
With this doubt in mind, Quentin and Justin arrived at the registration counter.
The staff at the registration counter was lazily slouched with his legs crossed. When he saw the two of them enter and noticed Justin, he immediately stood up. "B-Bi-Br..."
Before he could call out "Big Brother," Justin interrupted him. "We came to sign up for the team competition. One of us has something on, so can the two of us sign up?"
The staff member: "!!!"
Register for the team competition?
Big Brother, what kind of international joke was this?!
Who could match his speed!
However, the staff member did not dare to speak much, especially when he saw Justin’s bright eyes. He smiled. "Of course, of course! May I know your names?"
"Smithin, 028, and me." Justin paused. "820."
Although there was already someone with this number, if Big Brother said he was 820, then he was 820. The staff member was very tactful and immediately nodded. "Alright, I’ll handle it for you right away!"
With that, he lowered his head and stamped his seal, settling the team competition registration. He did not even need to ask about ordinary matters. "That’s enough. You guys can participate in the team competition starting tomorrow."
After receiving the bracelet from the representative team, Justin and Quentin left the registration area.
As soon as the two of them left, someone secretly went to the registration counter. "Can we sign up for the team competition? The other two didn’t rush over because they had something on. I’ll sign them up for them."
The staff member said, "No! The three people attending the team competition must be here at the same time. Otherwise, you can’t sign up!"
Quentin looked at this scene and revealed a thoughtful look.
After leaving the registration area with Justin, he suddenly said reservedly, "I understand."
Quentin: "Sigh, I must have been exposed."
Quentin looked at him. "Do you know why the staff was so respectful to us just now?"
Justin hesitated for a moment before replying, "Why?"
"Because I’m still careless enough to expose my identity. That’s right. Smithin is the same as Quentin."
So he was Quentin, the Smiths’ dark power.
Everyone in New York knew that the current generation of Smiths had six sons. However, they did not know that the Smiths actually had seven sons.
It was said that Quentin was third.
As Justin thought this, he saw the young man in front of him pat his shoulder. "You definitely know who I am. My second uncle is Ryan Smith, the president of the pugilistic world. That’s why the staff was so respectful to me. However, you don’t have to feel pressured to team up with me. I’m very approachable."
"Tell your wife there’s no need to feel any pressure. And once you know my true identity, don’t be arrogant. After all, in the entire New York, after Big Sister and Big Brother, I’m the most powerful."
"Speaking of which, I’m a little worried about you."
Quentin looked at Justin. This person might have been hiding in the dark all day, so he was very talkative at this moment. "Your wife is so obsessed with Big Brother. I keep feeling that it’s not simple. You must be jealous, right?"
"It’s just like how I admire Quinn School of Martial Arts’s Big Sister. When I admire her, unknowingly, that kind of relationship has already changed. If Big Sister does not dislike me, I’m willing to be with her, even if she’s..."
Before Quentin met Big Sister, he did not expect her to be such a muscular woman.
However, the admiration he felt for her was too strong. After the initial shock, he had already gotten used to her figure and even ignored it.
Yes, even if she was a fatty, he could do it!
The corners of his mouth twitched. "Quinn School of Martial Arts’s Big Sister is already married."
"What?" Quentin was stunned. "Why haven’t I heard of it before?"
"Do you know who I am?"
Justin looked at him.
Quentin shook his head.
Justin smiled. "Yes, it’s good that you don’t know."
Previously, he had been worried that this fool would recognize him. Now, it seemed worry was completely unnecessary. He did not even know the most basic scam at the martial arts seminar! This person had really wasted his years!
On the other side, Nora did not lose track of Old Maddy.
Old Maddy had been acting suspiciously. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he entered a room.
Nora slowed down and came to the door. She gently pushed the door open and looked over. She saw Old Maddy sitting there...