Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

Is it really that obvious?

It's obviously the same thing; I've known it was the same thing for a long time.

Blizzard certainly couldn't say the second reason.

Big Head kicked the floor. "Maybe it's really that obvious. I actually wanted to smash my racket on the court today."

Now we've got to the point!

"Absolutely not! Think about the consequences. A ban is one thing, but the impact will be much more than just not being able to compete."

Big Head's voice was muffled: "Mmm."

"Judging from your voice, you don't sound like you're indoors."

"I came out, but I can't sleep and I don't want to disturb my roommate."

The two were silent.

After a moment, Da Tou sighed, "Sasha is so much better than me. She's really amazing. I can't learn from her or catch up with her in terms of mindset or ability."

“That’s right, look who your roommate is,” Blizzard said.

"You're already so easygoing even without being praised, but if I did praise you, you'd be on your feet."

Big Head's tone became more relaxed, "But you ranked twelfth in the second stage of the twelve strongest people on earth, and I didn't see you being unhappy. How do you adjust your mindset?"

He's here to learn from others.

Blizzard said, "I'm still sad, but not as sad as you, because I never thought I could make it to the second stage. I'm not trying to flatter them, but I don't think it's surprising that I lost to them. I'm competitive, but not as competitive as you."

"Is it wrong to be competitive?" Big Head said.

"That's right. A competitive spirit can make you more and more courageous and go further, but if the result doesn't meet your expectations, the sense of frustration will be stronger. You know that, right?"

"I understand, but it still hurts."

"It's inevitable to feel bad; everyone has to go through this process. I'm just afraid that you're young and promising, but also young and impetuous, and might do something rash. It might feel good to vent for a moment, but you won't consider the consequences."

Blizzard added, "If you want to play a game, don't be impulsive. Take three seconds to calm down before you act, and it will make a big difference."

Big Head let out a long sigh: "Okay." Then, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did you watch the interview from a few days ago?"

As soon as he mentioned it, Blizzard knew what he wanted to say.

"Did you see Sasha say she wants to pair up with Long Ge in mixed doubles?"

"Hmm...Is she disappointed in me?"

His worried voice made Blizzard want to laugh.

He comforted him like a child, saying, "For Sasha, Brother Long is just a novelty; you're the original. Don't worry, if there's a mutual selection process, she'll choose you."

"really?"

"Really. So if one day the coach decides not to pair you two up, don't act recklessly. Sasha is a determined and clear-headed girl; she sees everything about you, so please don't act impulsively."

She reminded him again, saying that she had already said all this, and hoped he would listen.

After the mixed doubles ended, Da Tou lost his singles match and sat in the locker room for a long time.

My mind was a mess. I thought about many people and many things. In the end, I mustered up the courage to go back to the competition, but the team lost again.

He failed to win a single championship in this tournament, and was extremely disappointed, his mental defenses gradually crumbling.

He felt a little comforted as fans chanted his name from the sidelines. He walked to the sidelines, stopped in front of the fans to sign autographs, and said to himself with a laugh, "After playing like this, you still want my autograph?"

"Try harder next time!"

Listening to their comforting words, I felt a little guilty signing my name with my head down.

I am very dissatisfied with myself.

Do they really deserve their affection?

Before leaving, a fan handed him a bouquet of brightly blooming flowers, still glistening with dew.

"Hold these flowers and I'll take a picture of you. Look at my camera, okay?"

He had already turned away, but upon hearing the fans' demands, he stood facing them again and gave a shy smile.

Hearing them say "So handsome," I couldn't help but smile.

He waved and turned to leave, the suppressed excitement still echoing behind him, giving him immense encouragement.

So what if I lose a game? Who can break me?

some.

List of participants for the German Open.

He was at a loss when he learned of the split on the 7th.

The pent-up frustration from training in the US to help Sasha win back her title was released.

He sent a message to Blizzard:

"I no longer have the confidence to tell Sasha that I can lead her to victory in mixed doubles."

"I have a bit of an inferiority complex."

"feel a little scared."

"In the selection competition for the strongest player on Earth, Sasha secured a spot in the World Table Tennis Championships singles event by finishing second, while I came in second to last."

Despite his confident and flamboyant demeanor, Blizzard knows he's a high-demand player.

Sasha can motivate him, but at this time, when he is doubting himself, it's not good for him to say these things to Sasha.

Blizzard said, "Don't forget, you're the youngest winner of the Iran Cup."

"So what?" Big Head replied quickly. "That was all thanks to Team Dragon. I had no results in singles, and I was really confused."

"Randomness is fine, but impulsiveness is not."

There was a moment of silence on the other end, then he said, "I'll try my best."

Departing for the Asian Championships on the 11th, at the airport.

"Don't do anything stupid."

Blizzard warned.

While Xin Ge and Sa Sha were chatting, Da Tou was leaning against a pillar, scrolling through Weibo. Blizzard leaned close to him, knowing all too well what he was up to.

"Unfollowing is easy, but following back is hard."

Big Head said with a slightly childish tone, "Anyway, we're not good enough for each other, so why keep it?"

"Hey, you, don't—sigh."

He turned off his phone and continued being emo.

I want to be alone for a while.

Blizzard sighed and shook his head, pulling his luggage back to his uncle and nephew. Every time he turned around unintentionally, he could see Big Head's colorless face.

Sasha chats cheerfully with her new partner, though she's not always so cheerful.

She stretched her arms, sighed, looked around, and then looked away.