Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today
Chapter 153 I want an explanation
Game start.
Competition among teammates is often intense yet respectful.
Although they are on opposite sides in the battle for the gold medal, it does not mean they are enemies.
Instead, this competition is based on shared goals and mutual respect.
Through high-level competition, they not only improved their skills but also demonstrated the friendship and unity inherent in the spirit of sports.
The competition for gold medals is only part of the game; the real victory lies in their joint efforts to advance the sport and the deep friendships they have built through the competition.
The fact that the four of them fought with disheveled hair was enough to prove that they respected each other, did not underestimate each other, and did not take their opponents lightly.
The four players resting on the sidelines during the game listen to instructions from their coach.
Coach Liu, spitting as he spoke, instructed the Wang siblings with exaggerated gestures: "...pull the ball high, and when you pull the ball high, Sys is already short, so you can hit her..."
After the break, back on stage, Da Tou felt mentally exhausted.
He and Sasha were too familiar with each other; he knew each other's serves and landing points, and he knew all of Sasha's tricks.
He knew her well, and she knew him well.
So familiar with it that it's like playing against yourself.
I'm afraid of breaking up my team if I win, and I'm also afraid of breaking up my team if I lose. I'm sad whether I win or not.
...When I looked up again, my goal was firm.
He wants to win.
Only by winning can you have the right to choose.
Great, they won.
Big Head's smile was radiant, sweeping away all the gloom.
When they were leaving the court, they touched their rackets, and Da Tou was waiting for Sasha to touch them with him.
Look, I won!
After taking a picture with the eel, Sasha lowered her head and walked away.
His smile froze.
Oh no, I got a little carried away.
I need help figuring out how to appease him.
……
On the awards ceremony stage, everyone who was originally paired with another woman was the "original" partner.
Da Tou and Sasha didn't look at each other, their feet moving constantly as they searched for the right distance between their shoulders.
I paced around for 20,000 steps, creating the East African Rift Valley.
The distance between Big Head and the eel wasn't as close as the distance between her and Gao Yuan.
She and Gao Yuan standing together looked like the winning duo in this competition, and he seemed a bit superfluous.
After the match, the group went to find Blizzard and left with her.
Even the slowest, most important things were packed up, but the coach hadn't finished his debriefing.
"I'm so hungry, so hungry, so hungry..."
Sasha's mouth was open, and her eyes were lifeless.
Coach Liu smiled and tapped her head: "You're the most enthusiastic about cooking."
Blizzard stretched his arm to her mouth: "Here, have a bite to satisfy your craving."
Sasha carefully examined the length and said seriously, "I don't eat anything too fatty."
"This is all lean meat, where did the fat come from? You're asking for a beating..."
Coach Liu only allowed everyone to go eat after most of the audience had left.
As they were walking along, Blizzard noticed a few people coming out of the studio and quietly walking at the back of the group.
Sasha slowed down her pace.
The group ahead walked faster and faster, and Blizzard and Sasha gradually distanced themselves from them.
Just as those people were about to reach the back, Blizzard swiftly pulled a chair from the side to block the aisle.
Sasha looked back and saw that several people with blue and white name tags hanging in front of them were blocked by chairs.
The woman at the head of the group frowned and called out to Blizzard.
"What are you doing?"
Sasha glanced at Blizzard. Although she didn't understand why she did this, she knew there must be a reason.
Blizzard: "Oh, so the chair can't be placed here. It's my fault because I didn't position it correctly."
The woman was puzzled but remained silent. After a few seconds, she realized that Blizzard had only verbally admitted their mistake but had not made any changes.
The woman then said, "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"
She paused for a moment, as if wondering why Blizzard was acting this way.
"I recognize you, your name is Blizzard. Why did you do this?"
When Da Tou saw that the familiar figure hadn't followed, and then saw Sasha standing next to Blizzard, he strode over.
"What are you two doing? Aren't you going to eat?"
The woman saw Big Head approaching but didn't look at him; she only hoped Blizzard would give her an answer.
"I'm your senior, so isn't it a bit impolite to treat a senior like this?"
Sasha stepped forward to pull out the chair, but Blizzard stopped her and put her hand on the back of the chair.
"This chair is placed here, and others cannot pass through because it is not where it should be."
Women watching Blizzard are like watching a childish kid talking nonsense; they don't feel angry, they just find it inexplicable.
"What do you want to say?"
"I'd like to say that this chair isn't in its proper place, wouldn't you agree?"
"Yes."
"That's good." Blizzard voluntarily pulled his chair back.
Big Head thought the child was starving and didn't know what he was doing.
The woman in front of me is a veteran who participated in the Olympics and won the silver medal in women's doubles. She is a true senior. Although she is not saying anything arrogant now, she is not polite either. She is acting strangely and wants to pull her away.
Then Blizzard said seriously:
"In terms of seniority, you are indeed a senior, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call you a leader. Perhaps I am not good enough yet, and perhaps Sasha still has shortcomings, but none of this should be used by you to say that I haven't put myself in the right position."
The woman seemed a little confused, but Blizzard didn't mind helping her recall.
"When the male player (wcq) pulls the ball back, she (sys) tries to counter-pull, not positioning herself properly—this is what you said when you were commentating on the mixed doubles final."
If Da Tou had wanted to pull her away just now, he'd given up on that idea now.
The woman's eyes flickered. "What's wrong with that statement? Pulling back at that time was indeed unrealistic, and she didn't succeed in doing so anyway."
Blizzard: "Whether it succeeds or not is another matter, but when the ball is in front of you, which athlete wouldn't give it their all? Why would you say that I didn't know my place?"
Her words were too direct and blunt, without any tact, which made people feel somewhat embarrassed.
The person behind the woman tried to stop her from continuing, but the woman raised her hand and looked at the blizzard: "Go on."
The atmosphere wasn't pleasant, and Sasha tugged at Blizzard's sleeve.
Blizzard ignored him and continued, "One of the reasons why commentators exist is to help viewers quickly understand the current state of the game, analyze tactics and strategies, and grasp the spirit of the game."
"Commentators use their professional knowledge to analyze the tactical arrangements and positioning of both teams, helping viewers understand the strategies behind the game."
"I have a question for you. When Sasha faces a difficult ball, she still tries to save it. In your opinion, this is because she 'did not position herself correctly.' Does that mean that she positioned herself correctly if she just stands still?"
The woman almost opened her mouth, but hesitated to answer, fearing it would give others something to gossip about.
Seeing her silence, Blizzard continued:
"During the commentary, we should promote the spirit of sports such as fair competition, teamwork, and striving for progress, so that the audience can be influenced by sports culture while watching the game."
“I believe Sasha did nothing wrong, so I stopped you here to make my stance clear. I don’t want Sasha to go through all the hard work in the match and then hear such an ambiguous comment that makes her doubt herself. So, I have to get an explanation for her.”
[The update is late, but it's finally here! Happy New Year everyone!]
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