"Congratulations to kid number 15 for winning!"
"Number 15! Wins!"
"Number 15! Wins!"
As Louise won one victory after another, the cheers, praise and exclamation from the audience became louder and louder, and many people said it was so exciting.
But this is just the reaction of passers-by.
For the organizers of this event, the current situation is not so good.
After all, the purpose of holding this event is essentially to promote enrollment for their Jinbei Taekwondo Gym, rather than to really select some talented child martial artist.
In order to hold this event, a series of expenses such as venue fees, publicity fees, personnel organization fees, prizes and bonuses are extremely high. If it does not achieve sufficient effect, they will lose all their money.
And if things continue like this, it will be more than just a matter of losing money.
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, the comparison of superiority and inferiority in the field of martial arts fighting has always been clear at a glance. You can tell who is superior and who is inferior after a fight.
Originally according to their plan, this was just a small promotional event, and most of the participants were their own students.
These students are usually used to practicing Taekwondo moves, and they can always produce exciting results that outsiders find good. Ordinary children are usually no match for these students who have a certain fighting and physical foundation.
Even if he was a true genius trained by a martial arts master, how good could a child of a few years old be? Even if he couldn't win, he could still rush up and wrestle. It was a bit ugly, but it was normal for a child.
But who could have thought that I would meet a freak like Louise.
When it comes to close combat, both Olivia and Uncle Luo can be considered top experts in the world. Naturally, what they teach their daughters is not just fancy tricks, but real fighting methods that combine the strengths of various schools.
Under Louise's crisp and powerful performance, these child students who could only learn a few fancy skills naturally looked even more clumsy.
These students had all been learning old martial arts for several years, but in the end they only learned a few fancy moves and were swept away by a little girl who was at a huge disadvantage in terms of age and weight.
Let alone publicizing this situation, I'm afraid that the parents of these students will have doubts.
If this little girl really takes the championship away from them again, they will not only end up losing more than they gain, but will also destroy their own reputation.
"Zhengxun, you can't go on like this. Go talk to the child's parents."
As the competition was about to enter the final stage, the owner of Jinbei Taekwondo Gym, who was also the nominal owner, finally could not sit still anymore and called the coach and partner of the Taekwondo Gym.
"Okay, I understand. I'll go talk to them."
The Taekwondo coach named Zhengxun showed a look of understanding and confidence, grinning and said, "If it really doesn't work, I will have to personally restore the damaged reputation of Taekwondo."
As the team coach of this event, he is wearing a pure white Taekwondo uniform and a black belt around his waist, which is the symbol of the highest level of Taekwondo.
To reach this level requires years of hard training, and it is naturally no longer a pure show. No matter how much it is criticized, it still has basic practical ability.
"We are doing business, don't be so aggressive."
After hearing what Zhengxun said, the owner shook his head and said, "Talk to them. They are probably only here for the prize money. It's only 10,000 yuan anyway. Give them ten times the money and let them cooperate with the show."
Zhengxun curled his lips and said, "What if they don't cooperate?"
"Then you can do it yourself."
The owner of the museum said calmly.
He is certainly not a good guy. In fact, asking Zhengxun to come over instead of going there himself actually involves a certain degree of coercion.
As a Taekwondo coach, this symbol of violence still has a strong deterrent effect on ordinary people, just like when gangsters come to your door, even if they don't threaten you verbally, it will make people feel timid.
“Hey, Jieun, you’re still so hypocritical.”
Zhengxun, who obviously had a good personal relationship with the gym owner, laughed and mocked him mercilessly, then found the staff at the registration office to find out more. After scanning the area around the arena, he quickly walked towards where Xia Xu and Olivia were.
"Number 15! Wins!"
At this time, Louise also won another victory and advanced to the final round of the championship and runner-up finals.
The audience around naturally burst into warm cheers again. After several rounds of competition, many people have noticed the obvious contrast between those Taekwondo students in uniforms and Louise, and realized that Louise was not a student, but a passerby contestant, and it seemed that she was learning Xia country martial arts.
No matter whether they are watching a good show or feel proud of the honor of their country, it does not prevent them from bursting out with enthusiasm that is stronger than normal.
"Woof!"
The victorious Louise walked down the ring amid the cheers of the crowd. As she was about to make her way through the crowd towards Xia Xu and the others, a dog barking suddenly sounded.
The barking sound was not obvious because it was drowned out by the surrounding noise, but it instantly caught Xia Xu's attention.
Because the cry came from Atuo.
"Ato, what's wrong?"
Xia Xu looked down at Atuo at his feet.
Whether in terms of nature, intelligence or acquired training, Atuo would not make this kind of barking sound casually. This sound is more like a threat and warning.
“Woof woof!”
At this time, Atuo was already a little angry. He stared at Louise and called out in a hurried voice.
Seeing this, Xia Xu's eyes suddenly focused.
Squinting his eyes and observing carefully, he immediately noticed something was wrong.
Many audience members were cheering and surrounding Louise as she stepped off the stage, but a few people in the crowd were noticeably more radical. They were slowly but forcefully pushing their way to the front of the crowd near Louise. Their expressions weren't as excited as the others, but rather expressionless and calm.
There is something wrong with these people!
Realizing this, Xia Xu's face changed slightly. Without time to think, he forced his way through the crowd around him and quickly pushed through the crowd to come to Louise's side before everyone could react.
"Brother Xia Xu! Louise wins again!"
Louise was unaware of the approaching crisis, and when she saw Xia Xu coming over, she smiled as if to seek credit.
"That's great. Louise is the best."
Xia Xu hugged Louise in his arms, while distractedly looking at the people in the crowd who behaved abnormally, or rather, opened their attribute panels.
"Xia, what's wrong?"
Olivia is indeed a top mercenary with a keen sense of smell. Even though the peaceful life in Xia Country recently made her a little lax, she immediately realized something after seeing Xia Xu's reaction and quickly followed.
“Aunt Olivia, did Uncle Luo leave today?”
Xia Xu didn't move his eyes and answered the question irrelevantly.
"Yes, there is an urgent task suddenly."
Olivia replied.
"It seems that this might be a way to lure the tiger away from the mountain."
Xia Xu understood and lowered his eyelids slightly.
"Don't forget about me, the tigress."
Olivia instantly understood what Xia Xu meant.
Her body was tense, and the gentleness in her eyes turned into a calmness and coldness that had not appeared for who knows how long, like a tigress about to pounce.
"The situation is a little different this time. Aunt Olivia, you will take Louise away first."
Xia Xu's voice was low and his eyes flickered.
This time... the tigress alone cannot protect her cubs.