1055: C1055 I will Represent the Prison in the Competition!

C1055 I will Represent the Prison in the Competition!

If we had known you would turn Jin Changhe into a transvestite, we wouldn't have hired you as a coach.

Han Dongzhe thought this with regret, but he didn't dare to criticize Lee Xiaomin in front of everyone, so he could only vent his anger. He vented it on those stunned subordinates.

"Oh!" After being berated by their superiors, the prison guards finally woke up from their sleep. A few little leader hurriedly climbed onto the arena and pulled Jin Changhe down from the arena. He ran towards the infirmary as if he was flying. They did not know what was going on. When everyone went on stage, ... No one dared to look at Lee Xiaomin, as if they only needed to look at her. The two balls under his crotch would not be able to protect him.

In the blink of an eye, only Lee Xiaomin on the stage and Han Dongzhe, who had a bitter expression on his face, were left on the grass field.

Lee Xiaomin actually calmed down when she saw Jin Changhe screaming and rolling on the ground. She regretted it. Sigh, why do you think I need to do this? He spent a lot of money to hire me as a coach. But I crippled their athlete. What is this?

However, although she regretted it in her heart, if Lee Xiaomin were to fight Jin Changhe again, if that bastard still dared to be so rude, she would also make him become a transvestite.

Generally speaking, what a woman thought in her heart was one thing, but what she should do was another. Sometimes, even she herself could not figure out what she wanted to do.

Seeing Lee Xiaomin standing on the stage staring at the ground in silence for a long time, Han Dongzhe rubbed his hands back and forth a few times. Revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, he walked a few steps towards the arena. He said with a stutter, "Miss... Miss Li, you, you are not hurt, right?"

Jin Changhe's eggs were all broken, but Lee Xiaomin was still standing there fine. Even a blind person would be able to tell that she was fine. Han Dongzhe's question was pure nonsense. It was like when the two of them met, they would greet each other: Did you read the novel that was updated by the sun in the wind today?

"I'm fine." Lee Xiaomin shrugged and turned to look at Han Dongzhe below the stage. She bowed slightly to apologize. "Warden Han, I'm sorry. I didn't control my emotions just now. It might be a waste of your efforts. I'm really sorry. "

"It's fine. It's fine. He deserves it." No matter how bitter Han Dongzhe felt in his heart, he did not dare to criticize Lee Xiaomin. Besides, he asked for it, so he could only smile bitterly and shake his head. "It's actually nothing. At most, we won't participate in this competition. We will wait for the opportunity next year."

Lee Xiaomin raised her hand and lifted the rubber rope. After coming down from the stage, she walked in front of Han Dongzhe. "Could it be that other than him, no one else can fight? Isn't this kind of competition like a formal competition? Once the candidate is decided, it can't be replaced? "

Han Dongzhe shook his head. "There is no rule about this. Before the finals of A Continent Region starts, we have the final say in the candidates. Only the top three of this competition, which is the candidate to participate in the finals, will be selected. We can't change it as we wish. "

Lee Xiaomin immediately asked, "In that case, other than Jin Changhe, who else is qualified to participate in the A Continent Region's finals? Even if his strength is slightly inferior, it's fine. I guarantee that within three days. Teach him everything I have learned and will not hurt him again. Of course, the prerequisite is that he can't be as rude as that person."

Han Dongzhe shook his head with a bitter smile and said," Miss Li, I know what you mean, but besides this Jin Changhe, there is no one else in our prison who can fight. "

Lee Xiaomin was stunned. "Why? Could it be that his candidate was predetermined?"

"Of course it is not predetermined. He relied on his strength to seize it. Because this time, the prisoners sent by the various prisons are fighting for the opportunity to get their sentence reduced. When they were in the qualifiers... " After saying this, Han Dongzhe paused for a moment, then said with some embarrassment, "They are all fighting with their lives on the line. The reason why our Prison allowed them to fight like this... We really want to choose the most outstanding contestant among them. Therefore, after the entire selection competition, except for this Jin Changhe, No one else can participate in any competition within a short period of time."

After listening to Han Dongzhe stuttering, Lee Xiaomin finally understood what was going on. In order to select the true 'king', the Prison didn't hesitate to reduce the sentence as bait. They wanted those prisoners to fight with their lives on the line, and this Jin Changhe was the final victor.

Whether it was his good luck in grouping, or the other competitors' poor strength, he was the final victor anyway. The other competitors were all injured, and there was no other candidate left to fight.

After understanding all this, Lee Xiaomin became even more impulsive and regretful. She bowed again to Han Dongzhe and apologized, "Warden Han, I'm really sorry. I really don't know the real situation."

No matter how sorry you are, it doesn't matter. In any case, the efforts of Prison have already been destroyed. Han Dongzhe said a few more words with an unnatural expression on his face. After that, he used the excuse that he wanted to see Jin Changhe. Later, he would send someone to send Lee Xiaomin out of prison.

"Warden Han!" Just when Han Dongzhe said that he would excuse himself and turned around to walk seven or eight meters towards the infirmary, he heard Lee Xiaomin calling him. He could only turn around and force a smile as he asked, "Miss Li, do you have any other instructions?"

Lee Xiaomin lifted her hand and took off the butterfly mask on her face. She looked at Han Dongzhe calmly and said slowly, "I want to represent the K Country prisoners to participate in the 11th final of A Continent Region. Don't you know this is in line with the rules?"

Instantly, Han Dongzhe was petrified on the spot.

...

7th of June, 2012, Chen Family Shrine, Zhenyuan County, Nanhu Province, Hua Xia.

Chu Ling, who had been sitting in Chen Yiqing's courtyard for almost an entire day, felt as if her butt had been stabbed. At this time, she was walking back and forth in front of the courtyard door, every few minutes. She turned her head and looked at the old and young man who were chatting happily in front of the small square table. She sighed in her heart, Sigh. Grandmother was completely subdued by this Chen Yiqing. If she said that there would be people coming in the evening, there would definitely be people coming. If there was a villager who came to borrow things, he would also call for people to come, right?

The disobedience of her granddaughter was seen by Old Madam Chu, who had taken an afternoon nap in the east wing. So she whispered to Chen Yiqing, who was pouring water for her, "Yiqing, ah. (It has only been a day and Master Chen has changed his name from Yiqing to Yiqing). You just said that Chu Ling will marry a man of equal status in the future. Are you trying to make grandma happy? With this girl's domineering personality, I am really worried that no one will dare to take her. "

Chen Yiqing was also quite good at coaxing people. When she heard that, she smiled reservedly and said, "Grandma, don't say that I won't lie at all. Even if I know how to lie, I wouldn't dare to lie to you. Don't worry, Linger will definitely marry into a good family. Because she has the fortune of a wealthy person's life, just like you."

"Oh, that makes me feel relieved." Old Madam Chu nodded and took a sip of tea. She glanced at Chen Yiqing's flat belly and asked a question that she had asked 28 times, "Are you really pregnant?"

But Chen Yiqing did not have the slightest impatience and still replied respectfully, "Yes, and it must be a boy because this child was given to Chu family by God."2

Immediately, Old Madam Chu threw out the purpose of her question, "Since that is the case, then you are a great contributor to the Chu family. Aiyaya, you don't know. Ever since Yangfeng was brought to Ji Nan, I, this old hag, seem to have lost my soul. All day long, I miss my grandchild and look forward to my grandchild. But who would have thought that Manyu, that girl, would be so willful. She actually hid my great-grandson. Although you have repeatedly emphasized that Yangfeng will return to Chu family sooner or later, I really feel very empty. Can you come back to Beijing with me from Ji Nan? This will also give me a hope that I can personally witness the birth of my second great-grandson. "

Old Madam Chu. She talked about it for a long time. In fact, the last part of her sentence was the main topic, which was to let Chen Yiqing go back to Beijing with her.

"Grandma, I can't go back to Chu family of Jinghua with you." Chen Yiqing put down the teacup in her hand and said seriously, "I won't hide it from you, old man, because the child that I am carrying right now is not from the name. To put it bluntly, he should be a bastard. He simply could not stand the atmosphere of the Chu family's Imperial Residence. If he were to forcefully move in, it would only result in his misfortune."

The atmosphere of the palace that Chen Yiqing spoke of was because the place where the Chu family used to live was not only a prince's mansion. Furthermore, the Chu family was going to have a new generation of wise lords. This way, the otaku would help others gain prestige and borrow the otaku aura. It would form an invisible and awe-inspiring righteousness, and the evil little guy would not dare to invade.

Of course, if Chen Yiqing's words were heard by those officials who claimed to be anarchists, who had to rearrange their tables and chairs even if they were to change offices, There would definitely be a large number of people who believed that she was being superstitious, but Old Madam Chu firmly believed in the culture that had been passed down for thousands of years in China. It was not just to scare people.

So after hearing her say this, Old Madam Chu did not force it anymore. On the eighteenth time, she asked about her precious grandson, Chu Yang's safety. " Oh, if that's the case, then you should just stay here and rest in peace. I will send someone to secretly take care of you... There won't be any accidents for Chu Yang, right?"

Chen Yiqing smiled and shook her head," God is already destined to give him 97 years of life. Although the first half of his life is not peaceful, he will definitely turn bad luck into good luck and meet disaster. "

"I am relieved about that. What about Yangfeng? What will happen to him in his life?" Old Madam Chu was really a good grandma. She was afraid that she would have nothing to say when the person who had not come yet came. She kept asking questions, but she made full use of the advantages of fortune-telling.

Chen Yiqing understood very well how the old lady cared about her back and was not impatient. In fact, she did not dare to... So she pondered for a moment and said, "Grandma, if you want me to answer this question, you have to tell me the birth date of that little guy."

"He was a stranger at 11: 59 midnight on May 28th last year." After Old Madam Chu said Chu Yangfeng's birth date, Chen Yiqing closed her eyes and started to pinch her fingers.

"May I ask if this is Chen Yiqing's home?"

Just as Chen Yiqing closed her eyes, a woman's voice sounded from the yard door, but she did not open her eyes.

Chu Ling, who was bored and squatting behind the door, used a small stick to pull the ants to play. When she heard this voice, she immediately looked up. "You are coming... Eh, why is it you? "

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