Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

After returning from the competition, Qiu Shiyue kept a low profile, as if she didn't exist in the national team.

Has she changed her personality?

Blizzard had some questions.

She had never had a good impression of Qiu Shiyue, and subconsciously felt that she was up to no good.

I was on guard from February to May, but she didn't cause any trouble. She just became more withdrawn, which made me feel a little relieved.

Before Sasa left for Budapest, Blizzard helped her pack her luggage and took the snow doll out of her suitcase.

"Don't buy her any more clothes. Besides, she takes up too much space, and we have to pay extra for extra luggage, which isn't worth it."

Sasha insisted on putting it in, and after a fierce debate, Blizzard couldn't persuade her otherwise, and the snow doll ended up in her suitcase.

She said, "You keep playing well and earning points so we can both go to the competition together. Your suitcase can fit her."

"So can I understand that because I can't go, the doll went in my place?"

Sasha laughed and twisted her waist: "Dream on."

Before leaving for the match, Blizzard made a special note to make sure Qiu Shiyue didn't go with them.

Unexpectedly, she was very self-disciplined this time. From the moment the shuttle bus arrived until it left, she stayed within sight of the group and only returned to the dormitory after the bus had departed.

At this moment, Blizzard's feelings were complicated.

If driving away Qiu Shiyue was her mission, and influencing or changing her would no longer be a crisis for the Chinese national table tennis team but rather a help, would that count as completing the mission?

The world of table tennis is not lacking in talent, and it needs talent as well. As the female protagonist of this book, she should have a certain level of ability. If she can get rid of all her messy thoughts, she might actually be able to withstand some pressure.

If only she could stay like this forever.

She would rather the mission fail.

……

The blizzard was exceptionally comfortable during this competition.

Once bitten, twice shy.

In the past, when Sasha went out to compete, she had to train while keeping an eye on Qiu Shiyue.

But now, Qiu Shiyue only chooses tables within her sight to practice, and her warm-up and physical training are almost always done in front of her. She rarely goes to the toilet and speaks much less.

I used to see her getting along well with Aunt Qian, but now she seems to be avoiding suspicion, and she doesn't even go to Aunt Qian's window to get food.

She didn't know if she was faking it or not, but if she could keep faking it, wouldn't that be a good thing?

Aunt Qian, perhaps feeling neglected by Qiu Shiyue, started causing her trouble.

"I meant well, so why am I the one who gets scolded in the end?"

Aunt Qian blocked Blizzard behind the cafeteria: "Before, because of you, I gave those orders a lot of things. Later, you said you didn't know them, so naturally I couldn't give them more. As a result, they said I was cutting corners, and no one bought my stuff anymore. You were the one who instructed them, weren't you?"

Do you have to be so cruel? I was always sincere towards you before.

How much does "sincere" cost per pound?

Now that Blizzard can face her without complicated emotions, they naturally don't bother to consider her feelings anymore.

"Perhaps you once had a shred of sincerity towards us, but when faced with Qiu Shiyue, who is so similar to your daughter, you still chose to cut ties with us completely. You have your reasons, but don't expect us to understand the choices you've made."

"And one more thing," Blizzard said before leaving, "If I had the ability to manipulate people's spending, I wouldn't have let them buy your stuff in the first place, and I wouldn't have let you earn a single penny from them. Why wait until now?"

What she said seems to make sense...

Aunt Qian couldn't move her feet any further.

……

The World Table Tennis Championships in Budapest are in full swing.

Every competition has winners and losers, and winners and losers mean that some people are happy and some are sad.

There was the exhilarating excitement of Xiaozao winning the women's singles title, and the bewilderment of Xiaopang, a favorite to win the title, who failed to reach the quarterfinals and spent half an hour in the locker room.

Men's doubles pair Da Tou and Long lifted the Iran Cup, while women's doubles pair Sasa and Man Yu raised the Pop Cup.

Blizzard took a picture of the screen and posted it on Weibo to congratulate Sasha on becoming the 115th world champion.

I just posted on Weibo, and my finger scrolled back to the Weibo posts that celebrated Da Tou becoming a world champion—

On May 5.11th, Da Tou (Big Head) celebrated her birthday. Sasha is the 115th world champion in the history of Chinese table tennis.

Sasha's birthday is November 114th, and Da Tou is the 11.4th world champion in the history of Chinese table tennis.

The two little ones stand side by side on the honor roll of Chinese table tennis world champions.

I am reminded of their unexpected appearance together at the "Daohuaxiang" Cup in 2013, when they had no connection at all. In 2018, at the age of 18, they won the Youth Olympic Games championship, a once-in-a-lifetime event, and also won their 18th mixed doubles championship at the 18th Jakarta Asian Games.

On January 21, 2017, Da Tou posted on Weibo that from now on, the world will only have a little white ball. On the same day, Sasha was officially promoted to the national first team.

Fruit Bamboo Shoots waited ten years for Ito, and Zheng Yi waited ten years for her partner Lin Yun.

They have been of similar age from the beginning, competing together, progressing together, and carrying the banner together, and there are many, many more years to come.

How can the sense of destiny between people be so strong?

The prestige of the mixed doubles team that was selected by the top team is still rising.

This is a plot point that even Blizzard would criticize if they read it in a novel, yet it actually happened.

Blizzard tilted his head to look at the unintentional photo of the two people in front of and behind each other on the "Fragrance of Rice Flowers" cup, marveling at the wonder of fate.

*

At the airport on their way back to China after the World Table Tennis Championships in Budapest, Sasha and Datou were having a great time chatting, with endless topics to discuss, from the tactics and techniques on the court to the mistakes at the Youth Olympic Games. Datou said helplessly, "Are we even talking about the same thing?"

The cat retorted, "Why not?"

Big Head angrily teased her hair, ignoring what she was saying, and the conversation always veered off-topic. Even while angry, he didn't forget to help her with her luggage.

The two men got into a fight while their luggage was being weighed, which also affected innocent bystanders.

Eel: "Please don't harm innocent bystanders, thank you."

Training days are boring; every day without Qiu Shiyue's antics slips away like sand through an hourglass.

Big Head's birthday is just around the corner.

There haven't been any major competitions lately, so Da Tou is treating everyone to a meal at a restaurant.

These words were spoken while they were still in the stadium. Qiu Shiyue passed by, simply bent down to pick up a ball, and left without saying anything.

In the past, she would have definitely chased after Da Tou, saying she wanted to go too.

Big Head raised an eyebrow in surprise, but it was much quieter without her buzzing around. God bless, this year will definitely be smooth sailing.

The birthday went smoothly, and Da Tou was satisfied with every gift-unwrapping session, except for Blizzard's birthday gift, which made him squint and feel that it was too perfunctory, and he was very dissatisfied.

"Last year it was a jigsaw puzzle, this year it's two jigsaw puzzles. You don't want to use your brain at all."

“These two are different. You’ll see how meaningful they are once you put them together.”

"Really?"

Blizzard nodded hastily.

After celebrating Da Tou's birthday, the days seem to fly by.

At the same time, Blizzard noticed a reality.

A bad guy can do a hundred bad things, but if he helps an old lady cross the street, he becomes a good person.

A good person who donates money a hundred times but doesn't donate even once is a scoundrel.

Qiu Shiyue was quiet and "weak" for several months. When she ate alone in the cafeteria, people started to sit next to her. Even the new members of the second team couldn't possibly be unaware of her deeds.

They were suddenly cleared of wrongdoing.