The Tycoon's Deepest Repentance (Sophia and Ryan) novel Chapter 115

Chapter 107: Karate Tournament 

The teacher immediately widened their eyes and looked at Charlotte, suddenly realizing, “Someone told me before that there’s a fearless white bale newcomer participating in this school festival’s tournament… So, it’s you!” 

Some competitors couldn’t help but laugh, “Seriously… a white belt here? Isn’t that just asking for a beating? 

“No wonder… not even wearing a martial arts uniform. Turns out, a complete newbie who knows nothing.” 

“Oh no, I’m starting to feel sorry for her. She might get knocked out soon.” 

“White belt… hahaha, who gave her the courage.” 

“I thought my green belt was embarrassing enough, but I never imagined there could be someone worse.” 

Only Victoria remained calm, her expression still very calm. 

She nodded, indicating that she understood, then whispered a few words to the assistant behind her. 

Victoria comes from a good family and, on important occasions, brings an assistant to help her with various matters. The assistant quickly brought a brand–new martial arts uniform and handed it to Charlotte. 

“Thank you,” Charlotte nodded at Victoria, then turned and went to the restroom to change. 

At this moment, in a tea room near the central square. 

The principal sat upright, picking up a finely crafted purple clay teapot and poured a cup of authentic tea for the distinguished guest sitting across from him. Facing the principal was a gray–haired old man. 

He had a kindly appearance but emanated an undeniable pressure in his eyes. 

“Mr. Ryles, why are you so interested this time and came all the way to our West Princeton? I’m truly honored,” the principal squinted and said with a smile, his tone filled with obvious respect and eagerness to please. 

Philip Ryles took a sip of the expensive tea and then leisurely placed the cup on the table. 

He chuckled, “I heard the school festival has begun again. Every school festival tends to produce some unexpected geniuses. I’ve come to see if there are any that catch my eye. If so, I’ll take them to the Starry Sky Training Camp…” 

Upon hearing this, the principal widened his eyes in astonishment. 

“The Starry Sky Training Camp is recruiting again?” 

This Starry Sky Training Camp was truly extraordinary! 

Philip, seated across, is nicknamed “Master Ryles” and holds the prestigious title of a second–tier Elite Medal recipient. A second–tier ranking is exceptionally rare, making Philip highly esteemed not only in this City but throughout the entire United States. He founded the Starry Sky Training Camp, a highly sought–after institution where numerous students vie for a spot. Within its confines, students not only receive guidance from renowned teachers but also gain access to top–tier resources through Philip’s extensive network. Most importantly, gaining admission is akin to adorning one’s profile with a glittering achievement, an illustrious milestone in one’s personal journey. The Starry Sky Training Camp holds irregular admissions annually, and those selected for training are true prodigies, a diamond in the rough. The training spans a month, and graduates from the Starry Sky Training Camp invariably go on to achieve great success, making a mark in the world. 

“It’s a shame that good talents are becoming scarcer,” Philip mused, lowering his gaze and letting out an almost imperceptible sigh. The principal, however, shook his head, saying, “It’s not necessarily the case. There might still be some hidden gems waiting to be discovered!” Philip chimed in, smiling, “That’s why I’ve come to take a look this time. Perhaps there will be some gains…” 

The kargle tournament is about to begin. The venue being the bustling central square, and with karate being such an exciting and engaging sport. 

So many people are already waiting below the stage. The school’s broadcast has also started to hype up the karate tournament. “The karate tournament will take place in the central square. Participating students, please proceed to the waiting area for registration. Those preparing to watch, please arrive promptly.” 

Hans and Hillary, along with a few others, also came over. They came specifically to cheer for Charlotte, even though they knew all too well that Charlotte, the “white belt,” might likely be eliminated in the first round. 

However, they still wanted to cheer for Charlotte. In case she got injured, they could help take her to the hospital. 

Charlotte had already changed into her uniform, which fit her well, resembling Victoria’s physique. The uniform was white, complemented by a white belt. In the entire arena, Charlotte stood out as the only one dressed in all white. 

hg first match of the 48–to–24 elimination round, Victoria Adamson versus Ella Davis.” 

The announcer with the microphone stood on the platform, announcing. It was indeed most fitting to have the most popular Victoria in the first match of the tournament. 

Victoria walked leisurely onto the platform, her tall figure exuding an extraordinary aura. With her snow–white beautiful face and a calm and confident demeanor, she truly stood out. 

Indeed, she was Victoria, and indeed, she was the genius of the second year! 

Many of Victoria’s devoted fans have already arrived at the venue, and some ardent fans even brought banners with Victoria’s name printed on them, waving them and cheering for her. 

“Victoria, Victoria!” 

“You’re one of a kind, truly exceptional!” 

Victoria’s opponent, Ella, is a relatively unknown student from the Excellence Training Class. The reason she signed up for this karate tournament wa partly because she had practiced karate before, and partly to give it a try, just in case she could earn some points… 

Little did she expect that in the first round, she would face the star of the Starlight Class, Victoria. 

This doesn’t look good. 

Does she even stand a chance? 

This is a clear knockout! 

With a dejected expression, Ella walked onto the platform, her legs feeling a bit weak. 

After all, she was up against Victoria! 

At this moment, in the audience… 

Charlotte was also paying close attention to this match, and the fellow participants around her were equally excited. 

“We finally get to see Victoria’s strength.” 

“Don’t get your hopes up… in the first round, she might not even need ten percent of her power to defeat her opponent.” 

“This Ella seems to be a brown belt, quite impressive, but… meeting Victoria in the first round…” 

“Yeah, just bad luck. She might have made it to the top ten if she had faced a white belt in the first round.” 

At this point, the participants all looked at Charlotte in a very coordinated manner, with a teasing glint in their eyes.