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

"We're not here to embarrass ourselves."

When Wu Tu passed by, she happened to hear the person belittling China and herself, and couldn't help but refute him.

The person turned their head and saw a beautiful face wrapped in a large down jacket, but that couldn't hide its radiance.

What's more, the little guy had already done his makeup and put on his kaostani by then.

Although he had grown taller, his face remained the same, except that he had lost some of his baby fat and had fully matured.

The little one is now a real beauty.

The person was so struck by Wu Tu's beauty up close that they didn't realize what Wu Tu was talking about until they realized what it was.

He instinctively denied it:

"Even if you're pretty, that doesn't put food on the table. This isn't a place where looks matter, little princess."

This is a complete satire of the crow.

Because the little guy is so good-looking, he was specially dressed in a gender-neutral style, which some people in the industry dislike.

But the black rabbit wouldn't take it to heart.

He also knew that he wasn't here to play, but to compete.

No matter how jealous or scheming those people were of him, when they stood on the ice, everything was laid bare.

"Let's wait and see who's better."

Wu Tu smiled broadly, causing the audience members next to her to let out a small scream.

The man looked at Wu Tu and laughed. While being dazzled, he also noticed that Wu Tu's English was exceptionally fluent, even with an aristocratic accent.

With the black rabbit in such a state, the other party couldn't find a single fault to point out.

The other party couldn't help but think:

Damn it, shouldn't the Chinese contestants only speak Chinese? Even he doesn't know any other languages, so why does he speak them so fluently and elegantly?

But Wu Tu didn't care about these guys who were jumping up and down in front of him. He turned around and wanted to leave, but when the man saw Wu Tu about to leave, he felt both annoyed and lost.

He couldn't resist his impulse and grabbed Wu Tu's sleeve:

"Hey, why are you running? Are you scared of me?"

Wu Tu was shorter and thinner than this person, and looked like someone could easily grab him by the waist or wrist.

But the little guy lifted his foot, and his ice skate, with its protective cover, landed on the person's shoe.

He looked expressionlessly at the person who had stopped him:

"You're being disobedient right now, aren't you? Behave yourself, or I'll call your coach."

The little guy's cold, unforgiving demeanor when he retorted was quite amusing.

The person's expression became even more stunned.

But when Wu Tu heard the announcement calling his name, he ignored it and turned away.

When the name of Wu Tu was called over the loudspeaker, several contestants and some fans in the arena couldn't help but look up.

A sudden commotion broke out at the scene.

Those who are unaware of the situation are still unaware of the truth.

Just moments ago, the rookie player who had been scolded by Wu Tu couldn't help but look up at the commotion in the arena, and then at his senior brother who had also become agitated:

"Senior brother, who are you looking for?"

"A player I greatly respect," said Serigo from Russia.

"I've always regretted not being able to fight him last time."

The newcomer seemed unimpressed: "This is just a qualifying round. There aren't many strong players here, are there? Where are the people you respect, senior?"

Because this competition clashed with the previous championships, and the ice surface at the venue is notoriously difficult to skate on, there were very few experienced athletes participating; most of the participants were newcomers who came to gain experience.

As for Vahat, who was also there to gain experience with his senior, he felt that with his own strength and resources, he could easily get into the top five, so his attitude was obviously a bit arrogant.

He was just waiting to get a good ranking so he could go and show off to Wu Tu.

That little guy...!

Sherig didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't say much, only giving Vahat a warning look:

"You're so arrogant, be careful someone doesn't pull you down. There are no absolutes on the ice. Even top seeded players can have upsets."

However, Vahatt did not heed this advice.

He watched silently as the contestants took to the stage one by one, and then during the last group's warm-up, his senior and several well-known contestants couldn't help but stand up.

Vahat was even more curious now, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't find any famous players mixed in there.

Others also noticed the unusual behavior of the athletes and looked towards the ice.

Even the reporters couldn't help but speculate about whose match the contestants were watching, as if a rising star was about to appear before everyone.

However, after thinking it over and over, they couldn't think of Wu Tu, who had a Chinese appearance.

Yu Jue couldn't help but laugh when he saw how those foreigners looked down on them.

He reached out, placed his hand on Wutu's shoulder, patted him, and used the momentum to push him towards the center of the ice:

Go! Step onto this stage where everyone is watching and prove yourself again!

Tonight, the name Wu Tu will surely be remembered by everyone!

Wahat watched the show by the black rabbit, initially unimpressed.

In the latter half, I gradually went from being surprised and shocked to even becoming somewhat numb.

No way, what are you even doing here in this level of competition?! Are you just here to smurf?!

Although I hate to admit it, Wu Tu's current strength is enough to rival the current men's singles champion!

But why is a creature with such power completely unknown?!

Vahat recalled the harsh words he had said to Wutu before, and then looked at the score Wutu had shown. He tried to take a deep breath... but couldn't.

He broke down.

After Wu Tu stepped off the ice, he watched as his aloof senior brother, the serious, meticulous white-haired, blue-eyed Russian who had been beside him, walked up to Wu Tu and responded with unprecedented fervor:

"I'm so glad you're back, Uh."

Of course, Wu Tu knew this man, Serigo, who was now Russia's top men's figure skater. But he didn't expect Serigo to treat him so well, as if he had been waiting for him to appear here.

Shelig even said:

I really enjoyed your performance.

Wu Tu: "Um... thank you."

Sherig followed closely behind Wutu, seemingly oblivious to Wutu's desire to escape:

"Can we talk? You've switched to jumping with your left foot now? And you've grown taller, you've passed puberty, right? You're amazing, you actually managed to overcome all of this..."

Wu Tu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Xie Lige, who seemed so aloof, would actually have this kind of persona.