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

"Besides, you dare to spread these rumors, you probably won't last long... Let me tell you, he's not only our precious treasure, but also Mr. Winston's eye..."

"No matter what bloodline he has or how capable he is, he is Mr. Winston's precious daughter. He is just born lucky, and you can't be envious of him."

"So? Still discriminating against others?"

The man opposite Ethan's words turned pale, and he ran away in a hurry without even grabbing the volleyball.

The little guy standing next to him walked over and looked at Ethan:

"Thanks……"

Before he could finish speaking, Ethan pulled him over and gave the little guy's face a hard rub with his big hand.

Ethan had been eyeing it for a long time.

The little guy, who usually wears his hair down, simply tied it up because he was going to play ball, revealing his smooth forehead and a face so small that it could be covered by a palm.

The little guy usually keeps his eyes down, looking like a sickly beauty, and doesn't like to talk, making it a bit hard to see him clearly.

But when he was playing sports, it was as if he had returned to his home turf, and his dark eyes burned with a flame that burned without fire.

Young people on the field always exude the beauty of burning life.

During the match, Wu Tu even took off her jacket, revealing her close-fitting inner lining, which showed off her slender body.

The boy's upright yet supple physique resembled that of a graceful plum blossom.

Just standing there is enough to attract attention.

Before anyone knew it, a large crowd had gathered around the match, and some people had already filmed all of Ultus's actions, including tying his hair, wiping his sweat, smiling at Ethan, and lying down to catch the ball.

When Wu Tu noticed, the people gathered outside fell silent.

Only when the little creature moves does the heartbeat of those people synchronize with the breathing of the black ox.

Ethan suddenly realized something. He stopped pinching the little guy's face and instead draped his coat over the little guy's head and face, trying to wrap him up tightly.

The little guy was buried under the oversized coat, his small face peeking out, looking up at Ethan with a bewildered expression, like a baby:

"What's wrong?"

Ethan was furious when he saw the little guy's clueless expression, but he couldn't bring himself to say anything bad about him. He simply patted the little guy's head.

"Tsk, it's nothing. I was just wondering what you'd do when you grow up?"

When you're captivated by the little guy, it won't be as simple as just feeling maternal or paternal love. Moreover, the charm of the little guy will definitely double as he grows up. He's so attractive that the number of people who love him could probably drown him.

However, this is not something Ethan should be considering.

Winston is guarding the Black Rabbit.

Ethan shook his head, not wanting to think about it too much. He and Yuna, as before, protected the little guy in the middle and left with him.

Ross, upon hearing the news, also rushed over.

Although Wu Tu never asked him to come at any time, he seemed to be someone specially sent to watch over Wu Tu. Whenever the little guy needed help, he would appear there.

Ross sent bodyguards to separate the crowd and made those people delete the photos and videos they had taken, preventing them from being circulated.

Ross knew the little guy didn't want to be famous or expose himself to the public yet.

But Wutu, who had won the game, was not paying attention to any of this. Contrary to his usual behavior, he sat in the car staring blankly at his hands and his legs that could not jump.

Just now too...

He still couldn't jump...

He had clearly decided he didn't want to skate anymore, so why did Ethan and the others tacitly agree that he could continue to stand on the ice in the future?

Why did Ethan still get nervous and have his heart pound when Ethan said he was also a figure skater?

Why did his heart tell him when he wanted to jump:

Fly!

Wu Tu touched her chest, but couldn't help herself and said to the driver in front:

"Excuse me, may I park here?"

Ultus's sudden idea surprised Ethan and Ross, but they still spoiled Ultus and fulfilled all his wishes.

The vehicle quickly stopped in front of a square at the school.

The road surface here is very flat.

It is a suitable surface for jumping.

Wu Tu simply stood there, as if the field itself had transformed into a competition arena with his imposing presence.

Wu Tu tied his coat around his waist and gently rubbed the ground with the surface of his shoes, as if he were walking on ice, gently greeting the ground that supported him.

Then the little guy raised his hand and once again performed the free skate program he had danced in the competition last time.

Even on the ground, the music of the Black Rabbit is still breathtakingly beautiful.

His dance moves will naturally draw people in.

But apart from Ross, who was genuinely appreciating it, Ethan and Yuna were all on tenterhooks.

Because they had witnessed Wu Tu's disappointment, it was hard not to feel anxious for him.

They clenched their fists, prayed, and watched as the little guy jumped, making a cross with his hands over his chest to steady himself.

Then, pushing off with his left foot, he pulled up and spun perfectly.

The movements were so clean and efficient that they were practically perfect.

"It's so beautiful..."

Even Ethan and his companions couldn't help but marvel.

Yuna also said, "Ulu's skating foundation is better than ours, and her dancing and expressiveness are better than the average skater. You could say she is the best dancer in skating and the best skater in figure skating."

Ethan agreed: "Indeed, he's a great skater who sticks to the traditional style in figure skating, where jumps are the primary scoring method. Even the judges have a very good impression of him."

"Once his jumping ability improves further, he'll have a chance..."

The opportunity to step onto the Olympic stage...

Although they didn't say it aloud, everyone understood.

If the little guy really wants to continue figure skating, maybe he will actually achieve his dream of making everyone pay attention to figure skating.

But as Ross listened to their conversation, he couldn't help but frown:

"He can jump well during regular training, but he can't during competitions? Is he under too much pressure?"

"As far as I know, his condition is likely Yips (a movement disorder, similar to a traumatic reaction), right?"

"Wu Tu's talent should not be buried. If he needs it, I can help him find a way to rehabilitate."

"Otherwise, his talent will only be slowly worn away over time..."

"If figure skating isn't an option, there are other sports that don't require as much jumping. In my opinion, with Wu Tu's talent, she would be popular anywhere."

Upon hearing this, Ethan shook his head in despair:

"Even if you don't understand it, you should be able to feel Wu Tu's determination. There will never be another person like him, never again... Wu Tu loves figure skating, he was born for figure skating... We can all feel it."

"No one loves figure skating more than him."

Figure skating gave him a new life.