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

"Today we're going to talk about a legendary figure in China's winter sports in recent years..."

At a sports academy in the capital, a professor is explaining the development of sports to his group of athletes, who are mostly active players.

He had barely mentioned the keyword, and before he even pronounced the name, someone raised their hand:

"It's Wu Tu, right?"

The professor nodded and glanced at the group of boys laughing and joking below the stage:

"Show some respect. His achievements have not been broken since his retirement. Judging from his current state, he is still considered to be at the peak of figure skating."

"Today we won't talk about his skating, but rather his physical expressiveness and dance fundamentals."

"This requires athletes to work hard behind the scenes day after day, to develop muscle memory, and to achieve a level where the body is even more familiar with the movements than the brain. It is the unique ingenuity of old-school athletes."

"Every athlete should be like Wu Tu, approaching their sport with respect and passion."

Although the teenagers in the audience still looked young and inexperienced, and scoffed at the professor's words, they also harbored great ambitions.

After the professor finished class, a young man who also looked like he practiced figure skating said nonchalantly:

"How powerful can Wu Tu be? He's a thing of the past now. This is the era of the new generation. If he were to take over now, wouldn't he just be a veteran?"

The people next to him, who appeared to be young friends, also chimed in:

"That's right, Wu Tu is just good-looking and has commercial value, which has ushered in a new era for ice skating in China. If he didn't have that face for marketing, his skills wouldn't be as good as our Xiao Li's!"

Just then, a somewhat thin figure stood at the doorway.

His voice came softly, sounding gentle, with a slight smile, as if he didn't care at all even though the other person was talking about him.

"Yeah?"

The group immediately fell silent and turned to look at the doorway.

They saw the people who were just in the photos walk right up to them.

Even though time has passed, it still treats the beauty as it was at the beginning.

Even though Wu Tu is now twenty-five years old and has reached the age of retirement, his appearance is exactly the same as when he was eighteen years old and stood on the Olympic podium, without any change.

Time has truly been kind to him, leaving no trace on him whatsoever.

Even if one's appearance hasn't changed at all over the years, as long as one experiences more things, one's temperament will change.

But Wu Tu, just like the spirited young man he once was, still had curved eyebrows and a gentle smile.

The group of young boys in front of him were all speechless.

Wu Tu leaned against the door frame, watching the group of boys who were all stunned, before straightening his face, exuding an aura of pressure.

"Hello everyone, I'm your new coach. Please take good care of me from now on."

The young man who had been so arrogant just moments before was now blushing to the back of his neck upon hearing this.

I don't know if she was embarrassed or overwhelmed by her beauty at close range.

The others also lowered their heads and awkwardly greeted Wu Tu.

Others, unable to contain their excitement at seeing top athletes, hesitantly approached the black rabbit:

"Senior, could I please get your autograph?"

When faced with her little admirer, Wu Tu resumed her smiling demeanor from before:

"sure."

The young athlete who received Wu Tu's autograph and a photo with him looks like he has already achieved the ultimate goal in life.

But those who were just confused by the black rabbit were still stubbornly insisting:

"It's just that she's good-looking..."

But when they finished their class and went to the training school next door to prepare for training, they saw that Wu Tu was already there waiting for them.

Wu Tu's long hair was tied up high, and his blue earrings reflected a cold light in the darkness. He was wearing a sleeveless undershirt and warming up in the dance studio.

"He can be quite intimidating when he has a stern face..."

Li Xiaoxian, still unconvinced, kept muttering to himself.

But he didn't expect that Wu Tu, who had been gentle and charming to his juniors with a smile, would become a fearsome figure when he switched to coach mode.

Especially when he has a cold expression, he really looks like one of those young and beautiful sinister godfathers in movies, or a cold and hot assassin...

In short, after being stared at by him, even their sixth sense started to go off like crazy, and they even got goosebumps...

It really wasn't their imagination; Wutu really did have a feeling that said, "If you don't jump out today, I'll kill you."

Actually, the little guy just easily enters a menacing, head-of-the-family mode when he's serious.

Now, he has not only retired behind the scenes and plans to dedicate the rest of his life to figure skating coaching, but he is also the most stable head of the Winston family.

Because during Ultus's tenure, no one attempted to turn him against the government, and the Winston family was more united than ever before.

Even though Wu Tu is now a healthy adult, his family still treats him like a child, showering him with tenderness and love.

So Wutu was well cared for, and even after so much time had passed, he still retained that same sincere demeanor.

The same thing happened when Wu Tu came to work; the number pinned to the top of her contacts and labeled "Dad" would always send her a message every hour.

"Baby, are you still in class?"

While watching the students glide, Wu Tu took a moment to reply to her clingy father:

"Let's talk after class."

Even if the little guy gets busy and can't pay attention to Winston, Winston would never get angry.

Winston has now completely stepped back from the limelight and only works as an assistant to the little guy.

So when Winston had free time, he stuck to the cuckoo even more tightly.

When Wu Tu went to work in China, Dad actually wanted to come along, but recently, because of someone around Wu Tu, Winston had to avoid him.

Wu Tu logged out again and sent a message to the pinned account named "rose":

"get out of class ends in two hours, come pick me up."

Rose said, "Okay."

Rose is actually a name that Wu Tu randomly gave to someone in her contact list. The name Ross is clearly spelled as Ross. Rose is a female name and means rose.

But when Ross saw such a mischievous nickname, he simply changed his own account name as well.

Wu Tu had no choice but to immediately stop bullying the honest man.

To avoid embarrassing Rose and letting others see his name.

After communicating with driver Ross, Wu Tu put down her phone and went to keep an eye on those troublesome children.

Actually, the only truly skilled players on the team are a handful.

Just as Li Xiaoxian said, his technique is indeed the best at present, and the coaches around him also feel that he should be the future men's singles number one.

However, Li Xiaoxian's jumps are very stiff; he's practically a reincarnation of a spring spirit.

However, his gliding and footwork were only so-so.

Not to mention emotional expression, it's all technique without any emotion. The judges on stage could only see a emotionless spring bouncing around.

So, Wu Tu, who had finally been invited over, naturally set his sights on this promising young talent.

He approached Li Xiaoxian, who had already stepped off the ice and was stretching, and gently stepped on Li Xiaoxian's back to help him press down.