Kelsie was immediately displeased.
Looking at the program again, she sighed and glanced toward both her children.
Never did she think a children's tournament like this one would be so violent. That's why she'd never bothered to learn how it worked.
As the fight progressed, the ginger-haired kid, a blonde girl, Zade, and a brunette girl kept moving up the ranks.
"Do you see the brunette? That's my baby girl. Isn't she just stunning and amazing?" the man who claimed to have trained his child for an entire year gushed proudly from the side.
"She is." Kelsie nodded.
The words had barely rolled off her tongue when others began chiming in.
"The blonde girl isn't bad either."
"That ginger-haired kid scares me."
"Is it just me, or does anyone else wonder how that skinny little boy has made it this far?"
"I find it odd he finishes them in less than ten moves. He must be the captain of the boxing team."
"No, that's my daughter, and she's already been eliminated."
