The sickly little one was adopted by a wealthy foreigner and became a favorite.

The loud noise startled Winston and his teammates outside the arena.

They rushed over to check on the little guy.

It seemed that the black cat slammed its shoulder and head into the railing.

His vision went black for a moment, and he couldn't hear anything.

Half a minute later, the little guy came to his senses and found his father had laid him flat on the ice and was anxiously calling his name.

The little guy was so dizzy that it took him a while to realize he had a nosebleed.

He wanted to wipe it with his gloves, but Winston reached out first, covered the little guy's nose with a handkerchief, and then asked him:

"Honey, how are you? Where does it hurt?"

Wu Tu stared blankly at Winston for a long while before noticing the deep look in her father's eyes.

Winston regrets letting his little one get involved in figure skating.

Such a dangerous sport... he simply couldn't bear to watch any longer.

However, he did not voice his thoughts, but instead asked the doctor to come quickly and examine the black rabbit.

In addition to bandaging the wound, the doctor also examined the little guy's leg.

But it turned out that the little guy's leg was perfectly fine.

"This might be a psychological factor. Perhaps because of what happened before, he has a bit of a fear of skating..."

The doctor shook his head helplessly and told them this.

The little guy stared blankly at his legs, and Winston's heart clenched as he looked at the expression on the black rabbit's face, an expression that seemed to say something was broken.

However, Winston couldn't completely let the black tusk continue its self-destructive leaps under these circumstances.

He could only lift the little guy onto the stretcher first, intending to let the doctor treat him first.

But the black tusk refused to lie down.

He insisted on continuing to practice.

"Since my leg is fine, it must have been an accident."

The little guy had a bandage on his head and was looking down, but he still gave off a persistent feeling.

"Please, Dad..."

Winston also looked at the black rabbit.

Although he couldn't see the little guy's face clearly, Winston saw a glistening tear slide down his chin.

Winston reached out and caught the tear with his fingertips before saying in a deep voice:

"This is the last time." This was the last time he would show mercy to Wu Tu.

The little guy watched his father and the others leave the ice before breathing on his palms.

He seemed to be encouraging himself.

If he can't jump, then he can practice a thousand or ten thousand more times!

The black rabbit continued practicing, stumbling and falling.

That previous jump seems to have really been an accident, as the little guy was still able to grit his teeth and jump the same triple jump as before.

Perhaps it's just that I'm not familiar with it yet, or it's just an unexpected little incident.

Winston was relieved, but he still didn't let the medical staff leave immediately.

Once Wutu is off the ice, he will still arrange for a doctor to give Wutu a full-body examination again.

After all, the crow is not like other children.

Looking at his fragile child, Winston felt that even the slightest disturbance could kill the crow.

The little guy is too fragile.

Such a frail life was only fit to be pampered at home by Winston and treated like a jewel.

Given Wu Tu's physical condition, he is really not suited to doing these strenuous exercises.

But when faced with the little guy's burning eyes, Winston could only swallow the words he wanted to use to persuade him to give up.

In the period that followed, the little guy became very determined to catch up on the practice he had fallen behind in.

Fortunately, his body still had memory, and he recovered quickly. Under the coach's guidance, he was even able to perform triple jumps.

The coach couldn't help but laugh and said to him:

"You will definitely usher in a new era."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tu showed no arrogance.

He simply shook his head: "No, my skills are nowhere near those of seasoned athletes... I just want more people to enjoy this sport."

Just then, a new competition began, and the little guy was appointed by China to go there.

At this moment, the ice hockey fans of Wutu had been eagerly awaiting this news.

Because Ulquiorra is a minor and Winston keeps a close eye on him, ice hockey fans can hardly find any recent news about him outside of competitions.

In addition, the little guy has recently encountered those unexpected events, so fans haven't had any new news about Wutu for several months.

Rumors have even circulated online that Wu Tu is going to retire and go back to inherit a fortune worth hundreds of billions.

Fans were incredibly excited about the little guy's return to competition.

"Finally, you've arrived!"

"Haha, you guys know what? The other day when I was sharing Xiaotu's videos with Chinese figure skating fans, I found them all on Kellen and Lilith's Twitter accounts. Only those two in their family like to tweet; as for the others, I can only see their photos in financial news..."

"Who suffers as much as we do when chasing athletes... Isn't it said that the little guy has commercial value? Why not bring the kid out for business? Although Wutu doesn't lack this kind of money."

"The kids are struggling to bypass the Great Firewall. When are you going to open an account, Xiaotu? We don't need to post every day; how about once a week as a weekly journal entry?"

"Little Tu, baby, sweetie...please, please let Coach Yu Jue upload more videos, just like feeding the chickens, hehehe."

Little did anyone know that Wu Tu hadn't heard the fans' cries of despair.

Yu Jue receives messages every day inquiring about Wu Tu's condition, but Winston disagrees, so he can't send them casually.

The little guy is now focused solely on the ice.

He's not even sure what level he's reached now.

……

On the day of the competition, the little guy thought he wouldn't be nervous.

But when he stood in the center of attention again after so long, the little guy's palms were sweaty.

Moreover, although the little guy receives psychological counseling every week, he still resists contact with people outside his family.

So now, when the little guy is off the field, he almost always sticks to his dad's side, and other contestants can hardly find an opportunity to catch up with him.

Even during warm-up, the little guy had a completely serious and unapproachable expression, but he was so cute that the reporters next to him couldn't help but keep taking pictures of him.

But before the reporters could finish taking pictures, Richard, who was standing nearby, quickly stepped forward and blocked their way.

"Excuse me, sir, you're standing too close. It's affecting the athletes."

As Richard spoke with the reporter, the little guy was taking off with a perfect flat-ground pull-up jump.

The reporter immediately slapped his thigh, realizing he had missed a brilliant picture.

But when he turned around, the little guy had already finished jumping and quickly hid behind Winston.

No matter how unwilling the reporter was, he knew he couldn't influence the contestant, so he had no choice but to leave.

However, this reporter had previously interacted with Wutu, and he clearly remembered that the little guy would smile when he saw his camera.

But now, why is Wu Tu avoiding the camera?

Why does he feel that this little guy is much more sensitive to other people's gazes and stares than before?

Even though I was a little shy before, I wasn't afraid of anyone.

But now, apart from the necessary activities, the little guy is always by his father's side and inseparable from his family.

He has a naturally youthful face, so even when he has a serious expression, he's still incredibly cute.