Chapter 192: Chapter 192: The Daily Routine of the Airport (First Update)
Yamaguchi Masanao was very confident in his hand-chop.
The little girl was just as confident in her big jar. She raised it again and smashed it downward, slicing through the air with a sharp whistle. The sheer power behind it was many tis greater than Yamaguchi Masanao’s karate.
"This is..."
When his hand-chop collided with the big jar, Yamaguchi Masanao instantly cried out in shock. He felt as if his bones had shattered. But as a Fusang, and a warrior at that, he simply clenched his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, and refused to cry out in pain.
"Friends in the audience, do you see? He can’t beat ." The little girl also looked toward the cara, mimicking what she’d seen. "Fusang karate is just trash."
At that mont, many people watching on their TVs were stunned, wondering if this was an interview show or so kind of prank. How could a child possibly defeat the renowned Yamaguchi Masanao from the world of Fusang karate?
In Yang City, Murong Yezi and Qin Yuhan were also watching TV. When they saw this scene, both won were dumbstruck.
Qin Yuhan was the most astonished of all. Her little princess had truly beco a delinquent.
Her heart ached.
Wu Tian, I swear I’ll beat you so badly even your own mother won’t recognize you. Qin Yuhan secretly made this decision.
Back in front of the caras, the other reporters and onlookers all let out sighs of relief. It was a very good thing that the cute child hadn’t been hurt by Yamaguchi Masanao.
The victor was decided.
Having won the fight, the little girl was ready to leave. She missed her mother and wanted to go back to Qin Yuhan. She wanted to call her "Mommy" in person to make Qin Yuhan happy. Her adorable little princess could already pronounce the word perfectly.
But as she turned to leave, she failed to notice the ferocious look on Yamaguchi Masanao’s face behind her. In his madness, he had forgotten all about the spirit of the Martial Path.
Fusang’s karate, losing to a little girl from Dragon Country... I will never allow this to happen!
"Not good!"
"How could he?"
"Despicable!"
Witnessing the scene, the passionate people of Dragon Country in the crowd all cried out, but it was too late.
Yamaguchi Masanao struck without rcy. Just as his attack was about to hit the little girl, a figure appeared behind her and lashed out with a kick. Though he moved later, his kick arrived first, striking Yamaguchi Masanao squarely.
Instantly, Yamaguchi Masanao shot backward like a kite with its string cut. He flew a great distance before crashing directly into the signboard of his own karate dojo, splintering it. Yamaguchi Masanao and the broken signboard tumbled down together, and he landed on the ground in an embarrassing faceplant.
The area fell completely silent. Even those who didn’t know martial arts could tell that Wu Tian’s kick was not sothing an ordinary person could execute.
"Daddy, you’re so amazing!" the little girl cried out joyfully, snapping back to her senses.
The boys who admired the little girl also gazed at Wu Tian with stars in their eyes.
"Hello, Father-in-law. I’m Lin Jie," a shy seven-year-old introduced himself.
"No, Dad, he’s too young! I’m older—I’m eight this year, and I can make my own decisions. My mom is always telling , ’Sonny, you’re a big boy now, so you should brush your own teeth and wash your own face!’" an eight-year-old boy also introduced himself.
Wu Tian was stunned, not expecting such a situation to unfold before him. Paying no mind to the boys, he picked up the little girl and vanished from the crowd like a gust of wind.
Wu Tian, the little girl, and Lin Zhan finally arrived at the airport.
"An airplane! An airplane! I want to see the airplane!" The little girl had only ever seen airplanes on TV; she had never seen a real one and was very excited to have a look.
"You’ll see it in a bit," Wu Tian said with a smile.
"So that’s a flight attendant. A lot of n like flight attendants. Why is that?"
"With so many female and male staff at the airport, wouldn’t it be hard to pair them all up?"
The little girl chattered on, and the more Wu Tian listened, the more he felt sothing was off. What did she an by "pair them all up"?
Are we on the sa wavelength here? he wondered.
Finally, they boarded the plane and found their seats. The little girl was still excited, gazing out the window. "Dad, when will it fly?"
"Any minute now."
"Oh." The little girl nodded.
At last, the plane took off.
It was breakfast ti. A flight attendant ca by with a cart, asking if they wanted a al. In truth, Wu Tian and the others had already eaten.
"I want one," the little girl said, ordering a portion anyway.
When she opened it, however, she was disappointed. Inside were only two cold pieces of bread, a packet of dried dates, and a bag of peanuts.
The little girl was unhappy. "I don’t like this."
"But you still have to eat it," Wu Tian said after a mont’s thought.
"Why?" The little girl didn’t understand. It wasn’t as if she had nothing else to eat. Since this airplane breakfast was so awful, couldn’t she just skip it?
"No, you can’t," said Wu Tian. As a father, he seized every opportunity to educate his child. It was sothing every good parent would do.
The little girl huffed, ready to rebel and talk back.
Wu Tian’s eyes glinted. "Did you know you used to have brothers and sisters? But they... they starved to death."
This statent was half-truth, half-lie—an inside joke only an old hand would understand. To Wu Tian’s surprise, Lin Zhan got it. The upright-looking old man turned his head and gave Wu Tian a knowing smile.
"Ah... Really?" the little girl asked nervously.
It seems she fell for it, Wu Tian thought with a smile. But he had no idea that while a normal child would have been "KO’d" by his story, this little girl was clearly not normal.
I have to go ho and tell Mom about this! I need to find out if these were other children Mom and Dad had, or if Dad has another mom sowhere else. He has another "mom" but doesn’t bring her ho to sleep with ? Dad, you’ve gone too far! A seed of resentnt took root in the little girl’s heart.
"Your brothers and sisters didn’t get enough nutrition, so they never had a chance to grow. They all starved," Wu Tian explained. "That’s why it’s important to finish all your food. You have to eat, baby."
"Fine." The little girl ate reluctantly. She knew that if she didn’t, her dad would launch into an endless lecture.
An adorable person like
would be annoyed to death.
She had no choice but to eat the airplane breakfast.
A passing flight attendant glanced at the little girl, surprised. Why? Because even she felt their airline’s als were truly awful. Adults often refused to eat them, let alone a child.
This child is really sothing else, the flight attendant thought.
Ti ticked by, and the flight finally arrived at Yang City Airport. Wu Tian was already missing Qin Yuhan, completely oblivious to the storm that was waiting for him at ho.
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