After being reborn, my sister insisted on marrying me.

Wei Yi slept very well, and when he woke up, his phone screen showed 10:31.

He squinted and lay sprawled on the bed for a few seconds before reaching for his phone to unlock it.

A WeChat message popped up; Chen Xinyi's message, sent two hours earlier, read: "Are you awake? I'll have your sister Siyan bring your lunch back. Remember to go back to sleep after you eat."

Wei Yi replied "Just woke up," then threw off the covers and got out of bed.

While washing up, wiping the water droplets off his face, he opened the Zhifubao APP and jumped directly to tonight's event page.

Mexico vs. Cameroon, Spain vs. Netherlands, Chile vs. Australia.

Three games.

Wei Yi's gaze lingered on the Spain vs. Netherlands column for a long time.

He had a very deep impression of this game in his past life.

When the defending champions Spain entered the stadium in their red jerseys, many people thought it was going to be another massacre.

As a result, Van Persie's diving header directly etched "The Flying Dutchman" into World Cup history.

5:1, who would believe that?

Wei Yi pondered for a while, tapping his fingers on the screen, and quickly came up with a betting strategy.

He plans to bet 100,000 on Mexico vs. Cameroon at a 1:2 ratio.

He certainly knew the actual score was 1-0.

He bet 0:0 on Chile against Australia.

He also knew the actual score was 3:1, and continued to lose.

That's his strategy: deliberately lose big but win big in an upset!

These two games combined cost me 200,000 yuan. It hurts to see, but compared to the later game, it's nothing.

He was watching the odds of "1:5" between Spain and the Netherlands.

256 times!

Twenty thousand.

I'll deposit 20,000.

In this way, he lost a total of 200,000, but by betting 20,000 on a 5:1 ratio, he could win more than 5 million!

He turned off the app, changed into his workout clothes, and practiced boxing twice in his bedroom.

The space is small, and you can't move around freely, but the feeling of energy is actually clearer than in the garden downstairs.

The warmth in his dantian felt like a small heater, slowly climbing up his spine.

On the second practice session, he could clearly feel that the energy was more concentrated than it had been in the morning.

At this rate, it will be time to "fight" the Great Demon King.

They should be able to take it to the next level.

Hmph, when the time comes, it won't just be his sister giving him a few slaps.

That caused him to have a severe diarrhea.

Instead, he should make his sister cry for her parents!

Thinking of this, Wei Yi's lips curled into a smile, and he withdrew from his fist stance.

I just rested for a while.

Shortly after midnight, the doorbell rang.

Wei Yi opened the door, and Lin Siyan stood in the doorway, carrying several takeout boxes.

She was followed by two girls, both of whom were unfamiliar faces.

"This is Xinyi and my roommate, who are also classmates in our department," Lin Siyan introduced, turning to the side. "Zhao Min, the same name as the one in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber. Liu Yang, the Yang with the water radical."

Zhao Min wore black-rimmed glasses, had a round face, was slightly chubby, and had dimples when she smiled, making her look approachable.

Liu Yang is tall and thin, with single eyelids and tanned skin. He exudes a sharp and capable air just by standing there.

Both of their gazes fell on Wei Yi, as if they were examining some rare object.

Two more familiar faces.

But don't get me wrong, these two were just ordinary friends with Wei Yi in their past lives.

They were his sister's best friends, but they were all just average-looking.

Therefore, their relationship with Chen Xinyi remained at the level of ordinary best friends.

Wei Yi stepped aside to let them in.

Lin Siyan laid out the takeout boxes on the table: sweet and sour pork, shredded pork with garlic sauce, stir-fried green beans, and a pot of pork rib soup.

The steaming hot food instantly filled the living room with its delicious aroma.

The four people sat down. Zhao Min and Liu Yang flanked Wei Yi, placing him on either side.

"Xinyi has been calling for Wei Yi, her beloved younger brother, for three years. Today, she has finally met him in person." Zhao Min picked up a piece of pork tenderloin and looked him up and down with a smile. "He's even more handsome in person than in the photos."

Liu Yang was even more direct: "How tall are you?"

Wei Yi swallowed the food in his mouth. "1.82 meters tall."

"He's got a great physique too." Liu Yang nodded, his tone like he was assessing a batch of goods. "No wonder Xinyi gushes about him like a lovesick fool every day in the dorm. He's really handsome."

"Both of you are very beautiful," Wei Yi said with a smile.

Everyone carries a beautiful sedan chair.

Wei Yi knew that Liu Yang was no ordinary person; she was an investor in Chen Xinyi's restaurant, having invested 100,000 yuan and holding a 20% stake.

Her aunt works at the Chaoyang District Administration for Industry and Commerce, and she handled all the restaurant's licenses, fire safety permits, and food and drug administration permits.

"Back then, I chose Xinyi's restaurant purely because I trusted her as a person." Liu Yang put down his chopsticks and looked directly at Wei Yi. "In the second semester of my freshman year, no one in the class believed she could run a restaurant while studying. But she managed to turn that restaurant into one of the top three Korean restaurants in Haidian District. I admire her vision and ability."

She paused, then changed the subject: "I admire her very much. Since she loves you so much, you must have some qualities that ordinary people like us can't see."

Zhao Min interjected, "Yes, we all admire Xinyi's taste."

Zhao Min's background is also not simple.

Her father works at the Municipal Education Commission, and her mother is the vice principal of a key middle school in Haidian District.

She came today purely out of curiosity.

Everyone in the dormitory knows that Chen Xinyi is the most beautiful girl in the department, and possibly even the most beautiful girl in the school.

The line of boys pursuing her could stretch from Renmin University to Peking University, but Chen Xinyi never gave any of them a second glance. She always talked about "my brother," "my Wei Yi," and "I have a childhood sweetheart."

These two older sisters are not particularly good-looking, but they come from wealthy families and are highly intelligent—otherwise, they could have gotten into Renmin University.

Perhaps it's because they have high emotional intelligence.

It's also possible that Wei Yi is good-looking.

Men like beautiful women, and women like handsome young men.

So they chatted and laughed the first time they met, just like in their previous life.

They enjoyed their lunch together in a pleasant atmosphere.

Halfway through the meal, Lin Siyan's phone rang. The caller ID showed: Chen Xinyi.

The video call connected, and Chen Xinyi's beautiful face appeared prominently on the screen, with the red brick wall of the Mingde Building at Renmin University in the background.

Her first question was, "Did those two women bully my brother?"

Zhao Min leaned closer, grinning, and said, "How could we dare to bully your darling? But seriously, Xinyi, you have such good taste! Your future husband is so handsome!"

Chen Xinyi smiled sweetly on the screen: "Of course! Humph! He wasn't even walking when he was one year old, I was the one carrying him. A husband is someone you can only truly trust if you raise and care for him yourself!"

"..."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the video call, and Liu Yang and Zhao Min looked as if they had been struck by lightning.

Chen Xinyi didn't expect them to reply, and turned her gaze to Wei Yi's face: "After lunch, continue to take a nap. Tonight, I'll take you to Wangfujing. Get your energy back."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Min and Liu Yang exchanged a "hopeless" look.

Wei Yi shoveled the last bite of rice into his mouth, but his mind was already calculating the costs.

Tonight's Spain vs. Netherlands match has odds of 256.

Twenty thousand becomes five million one hundred and twenty thousand.

He felt his back becoming stronger and stronger.