Chapter 564

"Patriarch, Eldest Miss, these are all children of the same age in the family. They usually practice together in the family." The elder on the side said to the two, and briefly talked about the situation of these children.

Tang Xiao didn't say anything, just nodded occasionally.

Tangning took a closer look and saw that the strength of the boys and girls was about the same, but they were actually quite uneven. Some were short and weak, while the opponent was a year or two older than him and a head taller. Teenagers, although their boxing and martial skills are the same, what each of them masters is different.

Groups of disciples were sparring in the martial arts field, and the winners had smug smiles on their faces, while the losers hung their heads in dejection or stood aside with unwillingness.

After watching so many games, she also saw some signs. It is said that the selected children are to be cultivated, but these people in the family are probably already arranged!

This kind of competition is nothing to watch, so she sees it as a lack of interest.

She saw the signs, and Tang Xiao naturally saw the problem. However, he didn't speak, just took a sip of the tea on the table beside him.

Although the Tang family is a big family, it is also divided into branches. Each branch wants to cultivate its own children. This is normal, but this way, those talented children will be buried.

Seeing the end of the competition, the elders looked at each other, then looked at Tang Xiao and said, "Patriarch, look..." Tang Xiao interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Ning'er, you can deal with this matter. Daddy will go back to rest first." He stood up, and the youth behind him immediately stepped forward to support him.

"Okay, don't worry, Patriarch, it's the same with the eldest lady here, we will help her arrange it." Several elders said with a smile.

Tang Xiao glanced at them and said, "Follow Ning'er's arrangements. You don't need to ask me what I mean. She can do whatever she says."

"Yes." A few smiles blossomed on their faces, thinking of the benefits given to them by the people in the past two days, and looking at the results of today's competition, they were indescribably satisfied.

Seeing the happy smiles on their faces, Tang Xiao didn't say much, just looked at his daughter and asked, "Ning'er, are you alright?"

"Don't worry, daddy, leave it to me here, there will be no problem." She said with a smile and a smile.

"Okay." Tang Xiao nodded, and Qingzhi helped him leave.

Those disciples who had already decided the winner in the martial arts field, as well as some parents with less well-connected collateral, sighed inwardly when they saw that the head of the family had left.

"Let's go! Go back." A middle-aged man touched his son's head, looked at the corners of his swollen eyes, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The twelve-year-old boy pursed his lips, stood still, just clenched his fists tightly, with tears in his eyes, but said, "It doesn't hurt!"

He was just uncomfortable. He thought he could get a fair competition. He wanted to fight with all his strength and win the chance to be selected, which would make his parents proud, but he had no chance at all.

"Go back! Go back and ask your mother to boil two hot eggs for you to apply." The middle-aged man said, and was about to leave with his arms around his shoulders, but a crisp voice came over.