Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

"Hmph, the competition isn't over yet, the winner hasn't been decided!"

Since she doesn't believe in superstitions, then let's fight.

Neither of them would give in; they both wanted to smash the other's head in.

The air conditioning in the venue was on full blast, and both of them were sweating profusely.

Liu Xiaozao turned around when she heard the banging noise.

Upon noticing that the two children were unusually agitated, they quickly notified Teacher Lin, who then stopped one of them.

Teacher Lin said, "You can't fight like that. If you keep fighting like that, you'll hurt yourselves if you don't use the correct force!"

Neither of them was willing to admit defeat and they were determined to fight.

"You have many more matches to play. Are you just going to let this one win or loss ruin everything for the future?"

After these words were spoken, the two of them calmed down.

Seeing that they were no longer insistent, Liu Xiaozao and Teacher Lin both breathed a sigh of relief.

After the evening's disbandment, Qiu Shiyue deliberately stayed by Blizzard's side:

"The Youth Olympic Games is a once-in-a-lifetime event. I'm looking forward to competing against you on the field."

"Then you'd better stop causing trouble, or I won't keep you around until then," Blizzard said.

The two secretly competed with each other and made a pact to compete in the Youth Olympic Games.

There's really no point in competing in private.

Blizzard wants to stand in front of everyone and tell Qiu Shiyue that she does not belong to Guopin.

-

In the blink of an eye, the autumn leaves turned yellow and fell to the ground, and I was unable to go home this year.

Blizzard borrowed his sisters' computers from his dorm and was finally able to video chat with his parents.

I usually just see the photos they send and hear their voices on the phone, but now I finally see them. My parents are still the same parents, but even younger parents.

She couldn't remember her mother when she was nine years old.

Memories flooded back, and seeing her parents in this other world filled her with a bittersweet feeling. She used the excuse of not being able to go home to bring tears to her eyes.

"Time is tight and the task is heavy. I can't go home in the first year. I'm so sad, Mom."

Snow's mother coaxed her through the camera, "Look what this is?"

Snow Mother picked up a doll with two whips attached and simple, forearm-length features.

This doll had been with her for a long time, but she remembered that one day it suddenly disappeared and she never saw it again until she became an adult.

"Ahhhh, where did I find this, Mom? I couldn't find it anywhere after we moved."

"Aren't Mom and Dad amazing? Actually, when we moved, we sold old newspapers, and this one somehow ended up in the newspaper box. Mom and Dad searched for it for a long time before finally finding it."

The blizzard oscillated between feelings of loss and regain, and tears were about to spill over again.

Xue's mother quickly said, "Then let me tell you something happy."

The blizzard's emotions came and went quickly.

"Say it quickly!"

"Cough cough."

Blizzard Mom asked mysteriously, "Do you know that Qiu family?"

Blizzard paused, "Qiu Shiyue?"

"Yes. Her mother came to our neighborhood looking for me last month. My neighbor told me someone was looking for me, so I went downstairs."

"I didn't expect her to start scolding me right away, saying that I had failed to raise my daughter properly and that her daughter was in the national team."

Blizzard quickly said, "Mom, how could I—"

"Of course I know, but let's not try to prove it ourselves. Once we do, we'll just keep being led astray by her. I know my daughter very well; she's the kindest person I know."

"I just went straight for the kill. We've been arguing with our neighbors who're trying to take advantage of us all this time, and I came right at her with a barrage of insults, leaving her completely disoriented, hahaha."

"I told you I'm ready to argue anytime, and if I can't win, I'll slink away with my tail between my legs!"

Blizzard laughed so hard he pounded the bed.

Although she wasn't worried that her mother would be bullied, she was worried that her mother wouldn't be able to contact her during her training and would be bullied by others.

Blizzard's mom added, "We won't bully others, but we also won't let others bully us. If you suffer any injustice, your parents will protect you. No matter what we do, we can't give up easily."

Blizzard's eyes were red.

-

Spring passes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer comes.

The two held their breath and competed for five years.

I've only been home twice in five years.

I spend more time with my teammates than with my parents.

Over the past five years, Qiu Shiyue would occasionally grab the three musketeers and ask for kisses, hugs, and to be lifted up high. Everyone knew that they were their real girlfriends, but they just thought Qiu Shiyue was young and immature, and they tolerated her all along.

But Blizzard couldn't stand it anymore. Qiu Shiyue was taking advantage of her young age to wear down other people's patience. After her warnings went unheeded, Blizzard pinned her down in the dormitory and beat her up. In the end, she was punished by running 10,000 meters for a month and writing ten self-criticisms.

Qiu Shiyue tried to use the same trick again, but Blizzard waved his fist and warned, "Running won't kill me, but my fists can kill you, believe it or not?"

She finally quieted down.

The calm wasn't due to Blizzard's actions, but rather because Wang Qinqin joined the national team that year.

She can go and mess with someone else now.

If Zhang Jike always had a sour face, then Wang Qinqin never had a kind face towards her.

Because he had never seen such a strange girl before.

Before Wang Qinqin arrived, Qiu Shiyue, though prone to laziness, was like a blizzard, harboring a deep-seated resentment and would still train diligently when it was time to train.

Ever since Wang Qinqin arrived, he has been so distracted that he can't eat or drink.

Blizzard couldn't help but wonder, when he was thirteen, he was still watching Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, while Qiu Shiyue already knew how to win favor.

During the (n+1)th daily training session, Qiu Shiyue deliberately hit the ball next to Wang Qinqin's table, then tossed her hair, adjusted her training clothes, and jogged over to retrieve the ball.

Wang Qinqin is practicing mid-to-long-range shots, training his movement.

The running range is very large.

Qiu Shiyue's sudden appearance, and her refusal to leave after picking up the ball, even when Wang Qinqin was about to collide with her while trying to catch the ball and retreating, did not dodge.

She didn't feel pain until Wang Qinqin stepped back and bumped into her, then stepped on her foot.

This is not the first time.

The first time, Wang Qinqin would apologize.

The nth time, all I wanted to do was get angry.

"The training facility is lacking in everything except balls, but you're just plain stupid. There are balls everywhere, so why do you have to come here to pick up this one?"

Qiu Shiyue's ankle was hurting a lot. "Big Head Brother, can you carry me to the infirmary first? It really hurts so much."

Wang Qinqin scratched her hair in frustration. "I'll go call Teacher Lin."

Wang Qinqin called Teacher Lin to come and hug her, and promptly notified the infirmary to prepare, feeling that she had done everything she could.

Qiu Shiyue's foot wasn't serious, but she insisted that the team doctor put a cast on it.

Dr. Wu said with a smile, "If you insist on doing it this way, then I can't do it here. You'll have to be sent to a higher-level hospital for examination and then treated. You may also have to go home to recuperate."

She only wanted to gain Wang Qinqin's sympathy; who else would she be able to gain sympathy for when she got home?

Finally, she asked the team doctor to wrap her in bandages several times.

Da Tou was exhausted that night. When he got back to the dormitory at 10:30, Qiu Shiyue called him.

"Big Head Brother, why don't you want to hug me today?"

Big Head said impatiently, "I have OCD."