Jiang Siyun's smile gradually vanished, a sharp glint flashing across her starlike eyes. The sound of whistling wind resonated by her ears, sharp as thunder. She tilted her head slightly, easily evading the incoming fist.
Jiang Siyun lowered her gaze, looking at the fist that flew past her shoulder. Her delicate little hand quickly grasped it, giving a gentle pull for a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, her elegance revealing a hint of proud defiance.
"Bang..." A boy of eight or nine lay on the ground, a look of pain on his face.
The crowd: "..." The seemingly fair and tender little girl possessed such terrifying strength.
Jiang Siyun was slender, giving an impression of fragility, yet her large, bright eyes were sharp and full of spirit.
Her movements were agile; when she acted, she focused her mind, delivering each strike with decisive force and a killer instinct.
"Haha..."
The crowd burst into laughter, looking at the boy on the ground.
"Qin Jinghong, you underestimated the little girl too much. Now you've lost so much face, haven't you?"
"Qin Jinghong, you always like bullying people like this. You try to sneak attack others, but you end up falling yourself. You're truly impressive."
"He just thought the little girl would be easy to bully, didn't he?"
"Yes, I didn't expect her to be such a firecracker."
"Hmph!" Qin Jinghong glared furiously at Jiang Siyun. He looked at the spirited little girl before him, wanting to gain some recognition in front of her, but instead, he had embarrassed himself to the extreme.
A faint smile appeared on Jiang Siyun's small face. Her voice was sweet, just like a well-behaved little lamb, "Little brother, do you want me to help you up?"
The address, "little brother," was crisp and clear, causing the surrounding boys to feel as if a gentle spring breeze had brushed against their hearts, making them tremble slightly.
Xiao Zeyue narrowed his eyes, looking at Qin Jinghong on the ground. How dare he sneak attack Yunyun? He wouldn't be blamed for beating him to death during training later.
A sly glint flashed in Qin Jinghong's eyes. He extended his hand towards Jiang Siyun, "Sure, little junior sister. Help me up."
Jiang Siyun took in all his expressions, looking at his outstretched hand, and without hesitation, reached out to pull him up.
However, she felt her body suddenly pulled downwards. Having anticipated this, she flipped her body around, leaping to the side of Qin Jinghong's head.
Jiang Siyun exerted a sudden force, grabbing the acupoint on his tiger's mouth and pressing down hard.
"Ah..." Qin Jinghong let out a scream. His wrist throbbed with pain and numbness, as if steel needles had pierced his internal organs.
"You little brat, you actually used a hidden weapon to injure me." Qin Jinghong was in so much pain he almost cried.
During training, his entire body was sore and weak, unable to move, lying there like a dead dog, yet he hadn't felt the urge to cry.
At this moment, he truly wanted to cry, because the pain was too much.
He had never experienced such pain since he was a child.
"Tsk!" Jiang Yukuo looked at Qin Jinghong with a mocking expression. "Senior brother, my sister kindly tried to help you up, but you wanted to ambush her. My sister merely pressed the acupoint on your tiger's mouth, which caused you to feel pain throughout your body and your internal organs to shift. You're clever but have outsmarted yourself, and now you insist my sister used a hidden weapon to hurt you. Just look at your wrist; besides being a little red, there shouldn't be any other wounds."
A flicker of fear crossed Qin Jinghong's face. He looked at his hand and indeed, there was only a small red imprint, with no other injuries.
"Acupoint? What acupoint could make me feel this much pain?" Qin Jinghong looked at Jiang Siyun with awe. Such a young girl, if she became accomplished, who would dare to marry her?
Jiang Shaoqing looked down at her, "I've told you, you wouldn't be able to learn it."
"You..." Qin Jinghong glared at Jiang Shaoqing. What arrogant siblings these three were!
Long Qianren watched the children squabble from the side. Indeed, the world of children was also quite cruel.
The world was like this. Whether it was the world of adults or the world of children, it was all complex and filled with scheming.
"Alright, everyone, stop fooling around. Now that you've met each other, you are all one big family. From now on, apart from sparring, no other selfish motives are allowed. If your abilities are inferior to others, you must remember one thing: diligence can make up for lack of talent."
"As long as your resolve is firm, you will definitely be able to reach the pinnacle of your martial arts."
"Yes, Sect Master." The crowd responded in unison.
The Sect Master nodded with satisfaction. He didn't have many disciples in his martial arts school; there were fifty-three in total now.
He sought excellence, not money.
He wanted martial arts to flourish and be passed down through generations.
After Long Qianren finished speaking, he handed the children over to the coaches, as he had other matters to attend to.
Jiang Yukuo and his two siblings were not required to train today. After bidding farewell to everyone, the three siblings did not dare to delay. They turned and ran towards home, wanting to be back before their father returned.
Xiao Zeyue watched the siblings get into the car and leave, a faint smile curving his lips.
"No regrets with my move. See you tonight!"
On the other side, the organizers of the live streaming platform had been consistently watching the accounts "Cat Face Singer," "Game of Life," and "No Regrets with My Move." The fan growth for these three accounts was beyond imagination.
More importantly, all three of them were children.
Many people online were eager to know which prominent family these three children, "Cat Face Singer," "Game of Life," and "No Regrets with My Move," belonged to.
As expected, excellence always belonged to someone else's children.
The organizers looked at the several live streams. The three siblings had all climbed into the top ten.
If they continued to promote them, their fans and popularity would grow even faster. From every aspect, they exuded a fiery charisma.
The organizers were extremely happy and excited. With these three children on their platform, it was difficult not to become popular.
The supervisor looked at everyone in the office, his tone excited yet serious: "You must keep a close eye on these three accounts tonight. We absolutely must get them to the top spot on the trending searches after tonight."
Everyone: "..."
"Supervisor, isn't that a bit exaggerated? Although they are rising quickly, their popularity isn't enough yet. It'll take at least a few months, or half a year. Even our platform's top influencers haven't reached the number one trending search. How is it possible for these three children?"
The supervisor looked at him and said, "Can't you find a more eye-catching title for them? Keyword search, think of a way. If our live streaming platform achieves first place this year, wouldn't those bonuses be irresistible?"
"Isn't the soft, fragrant voice of 'No Regrets with My Move' beautiful to listen to?"
"Isn't the moving singing voice of 'Cat Face Singer' beautiful?"
"Isn't the exciting voice of 'Game of Life' captivating?"
Everyone: "..."
The supervisor, however, was more excited than anyone, "Everyone, for your year-end bonuses, for your eighty-year-old mothers at home, for your crying babies at home, for your sweet and soft girlfriends, for your handsome and dashing boyfriends, let's go!"
Everyone: "..." A herd of alpacas seemed to fly over their heads!
It's easy to say anything!
If it were that easy, would they still be sitting here instead of becoming influencers? Isn't that more appealing?
The three siblings arrived home and saw their parents were both there. A thought of "We're finished" crossed their minds.