Quick Transmigration: Leisure

"Princess..."

"Hongxiao, I'm fine. Tell them."

Xia Youmi picked up the new golf club that Hongxiao had given her, took another sip of water, and gestured for her to go and comfort the worried Li Wanran and the others. Then she waved and walked towards the golf course.

There's one ball left.

Even though Hongxiao and the others were worried, they could only follow their master's wishes.

On the way to Li Wanran and the others' seats, I passed by many spectators making sarcastic remarks. They went from being angry at their lack of performance to trying to find excuses for the blue team.

It's nothing more than the red team resorting to tricks, avoiding battle, and not daring to compete openly.

They felt sorry for Young Master Fu, saying his teammates were incompetent and dragged him down, and so on.

Hongxiao looked disgusted as she listened, yet many people were still giving unsolicited advice to their own or other daughters. They argued that the princess was a minority; she only acted so recklessly because she had a powerful adoptive father. They said that if real noble ladies were to follow her example, they might very well go astray.

Some people voiced their objections, while others remained silent. By the time they reached Li Wanran's area, these discussions were barely audible. The area was predominantly inhabited by women, who were powerful and influential and not subject to male control.

Naturally, they wouldn't dare to make a fuss on this side.

Throughout history, those who are weak and vulnerable are often bullied. Those who are assertive and fearless, on the other hand, are less likely to be provoked.

After reporting the princess's situation to Li Wanran, Hongxiao went down from the other side. Baiji, who was waiting in the corner, gave some instructions and then returned to the tent where Xia Youmi was resting.

Match point,

The Red Team's hot streak is unstoppable.

Fu Yu calmly analyzed the tactics with his teammates and gave the kickoff to Fei Liangcai.

He himself guarded the blue team's goal area. In the current situation, only Fu Yu personally guarding the goal could bring about a change in the outcome.

If he can't swallow his pride and compromise, he'll have no chance.

Obviously,

Huo Pan and Fei Liangcai were both unable to defend the unpredictable goal area.

As an ability user, Fu Yu should defend the last line of defense before launching a counterattack.

On the field,

Everyone watched as Xia Youmi, who was a step behind, removed the bandages from her hands and threw away a pair of things.

The person carrying the tray swayed slightly, causing a series of gasps.

"Princess! Please don't do this!" Fei Liangcai cried out in fright.

“That, it’s, carrying weight…” Huo Pan’s hand trembled as he pointed at the tray, and Fu Yu’s emotions were also complicated.

Wang Yuhuan and Gu Xin'e both looked like they already knew, and stood in their defensive positions with smiles on their faces.

In fact, they only just found out themselves.

The princess said that this was only part of the tactics.

Seeing the score, and then seeing Xia Youmi's attitude.

The tension surrounding the match point that had been weighing on their minds vanished.

Xia Youmi gripped a sturdier, newer golf club, his expression serious.

Although the weight on those wrists wasn't actually that heavy, there was an element of bluffing involved.

However, after practicing body tempering techniques, there is indeed this aggravating process when not using full strength.

However, it was Lü Qi, who was holding the tray, who had a little bit of acting skill.

It looks more impressive.

"Hey!"

As the gong sounded, Fei Liangcai's shot was both steady and fast.

However, neither Gu Xin'an nor Wang Yuhuan were guarding the goal; the two of them only surrounded Huo Pan, who received the ball. It wasn't until Xia Youmi rushed forward that they let go of him, and then both teams' players followed behind Xia Youmi.

Fu Yu's mind was completely focused on the incoming wooden ball, and he gripped the cue stick tightly, not daring to relax.

Xia Youmi didn't hesitate at all, wondering if her move might injure a general's hand. If she couldn't protect herself, she wouldn't be able to tell the importance of the situation.

That future general will inevitably run into trouble sooner or later.

The crowd around the track tightened to the extreme as Xia Youmi sprinted forward, and many people stood up, afraid they wouldn't be able to see clearly.

The news spread like wildfire, and almost everyone stood up, with some even shouting "Princess!"

The time was actually very short, so short that it was only half a game.

But it took a long time, long enough for everyone to realize that the princess wanted to use the most primitive method of brute force.

Without any interference or strategy from teammates, they simply showcased their offensive prowess.

Tell those who were just clamoring to avoid battle and resorting to underhanded tactics to shut up and pray that Fu Yu can stop her.

"The princess!"

"Fu Yu!"

Xia Youmi didn't use many tricks; he directly channeled all his strength into the cue stick.

The wooden ball flew almost head-on towards Fu Yu, shocking everyone.

"boom--"

"Crack!"

On the field, General Fu and his family were practically tearing their hair out, wishing they could personally pull their son away. Their family's future couldn't be ruined on the field. The force of that shot was clearly visible; many adults wouldn't be able to withstand it.

His son is only thirteen years old, still very young.

"Boom!!"

"Thump thump! The match is over. The Red Team wins 6-2!"

"Are you alright?" Xia Youmi approached the stunned Fu Yu.

Just now, out of instinct to protect his hand, Fu Yu ultimately chose not to force the shot. He used skill to tilt the cue stick at an angle. The ball grazed the cue stick, but still spun and went into the goal.

There's a certain amount of luck and gamble involved; if you don't catch it, the ball might not go in.

But his attempt to catch it, though off-target, still managed to break his cue in half.

This is sufficient proof.

The princess's absolute power is fully present, and she is in no way inferior to anyone else.

"It's alright, today's game was very exciting, I broke three clubs." Fu Yu smiled and continued, "Being able to play a game like this before entering the camp is really beneficial."

"Hehe, consider this game your welcome gift to the camp." Xia Youmi laughed, without any sarcasm.

If Fu Yu can learn from this that seemingly weak forces can still move heavy objects if the right techniques and strategies are used, then he can succeed.

Perhaps, the small lesson learned from the battlefield that appeared later in the original text will not reappear.

Fu Yu is a decent person in terms of both character and ability.

But you could tell from his practice of bowing that he was very meticulous.

Once you set a certain upper limit, that's the amount of work you can do.

But on the battlefield,

The upper limit of power can be made up for by countless small combinations.

He needs to break free from the mindset of absolute power instilled in him by his parents and truly distribute strategic thinking to each individual's position.

Even though that person didn't look very orthodox.

After the match ended, everyone discussed it for a long time.

Lu Shuo in the palace was surprised to hear this, but then relieved that he hadn't lost. Although everyone described Xia Youmi in glowing terms, it didn't attract his attention.

Lü Shuo attributed the failure to their mutual familiarity with each other's weaknesses, which they then exploited.

In other words, Fei Liangcai and Huo Pan's carelessness was the reason for their defeat.

Fortunately, this allowed Xia Youmi to accumulate enough strength.

I'm afraid,

Lü Shuo was wary of Prince Geng, but he couldn't be wary of Xia Youmi.

There was a brief interlude after the show ended, where the male lead wasn't present, but every single word and phrase still revolved around him.

Xia Youmi was in the tent, having her muscles relaxed by Zilu massaged, when she saw the scene that Niannian had switched over to the next room.

The Gu family was together, but they did not celebrate Gu Xin'ang's victory.

It looks like an encirclement and suppression operation no matter how you look at it.

“Xin’er, you have no choice.” Gu Zong spoke up first, as if he were the villain.

"Really?" Gu Xin'an asked with a sarcastic smile, "Cousin, is that what you mean too?"

"It's your duty! Why are you dragging your cousin around!"

"whispering sound!"