Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

Blizzard was waiting for their interview when Qiu Shiyue suddenly stood up, her calf knocking over a chair, and she fell to the ground with a thud.

She turned to leave with a dark expression.

A perceptive reporter grabbed a microphone, wanting to interview her about her opinion on Shatou's victory.

Qiu Shiyue blurted out, "I'm so happy they won! Although she only had a chance because they separated me correctly—"

Upon hearing her voice, Blizzard bristled, its hands and feet moving faster than its brain could process as it rushed towards her, grabbing Qiu Shiyue and pulling her behind it. It then said to the reporter:

"She was starving and needed to use the restroom urgently. We'll interview her another time!"

"Let me go!" Qiu Shiyue said through gritted teeth.

Her hands gripped him like pliers, and he couldn't break free at all.

Blizzard turned around and said with a forced smile, "Don't force me to slap you here."

Qiu Shiyue didn't believe it: "You dare hit me here, in broad daylight, under the Emperor Qianlong?!"

Blizzard's slap is aimed at those who are stubborn.

She pulled Qiu Shiyue along, laughing awkwardly as she walked, cheering for Sha Tou's victory.

Overjoyed, he slapped Qiu Shiyue on the back as if it were free, making it look like the two of them were playfully fighting while holding hands.

Despite their seemingly close relationship, Qiu Shiyue had actually been beaten so badly that she was bleeding internally.

Blizzard: "Tell me, are you happy or not? Hahaha, of course you're happy!"

Qiu Shiyue didn't even have a chance to speak.

In an effort to stay slim, she deliberately ate very little, which made her already thin figure even more gaunt, leaving her with no strength to resist.

The blizzard kept slapping her, and Qiu Shiyue, being shorter than her, tried to run away several times but was pulled back and continued to be beaten.

To outsiders, it was just Blizzard dancing with joy, and she even said to the camera:

"The national team is thriving, and we are just as happy as our teammates are winning. Please focus the camera on Qiu Shiyue's face. Look how brightly our teammate is smiling right now, she's even crying tears of joy!"

There was a hand pinching her from behind, and Qiu Shiyue dared not not laugh while looking at the camera.

The unsuspecting reporter exclaimed, "Wow, you two have such a great relationship! Qiu Shiyue even has tears in her eyes! Quick, take a close-up!"

Only after traversing this path and arriving behind the scenes did Blizzard release her.

"If you're unhappy, you'd better keep it to yourself!"

Qiu Shiyue rubbed her wrist: "You just wait!"

Blizzard dismissed it, saying, "Who wants to wait for you?"

"I mean, you just wait and see. You better pray you don't run into me in the match, or you'll lose terribly!"

"Don't worry, you definitely won't run into them. You're lucky you even made it out of the knockout stage." Blizzard glanced at her a few times. "Anyone can talk big. You struggled more in the group stage than you could climb into bed. You're clearly a grasshopper but you think you're a dinosaur. Did you wash your brain this morning?"

Qiu Shiyue couldn't argue with her, and since there were no cameras around, she reached out to push her.

Blizzard dodged nimbly, and Qiu Shiyue missed her target. The force was too great, and she couldn't stop herself, so she knelt down on the ground.

"I'm not playing with you anymore, it's a waste of time. I'm going to pick up Champion from get off work!"

Qiu Shiyue slammed her fist on the ground.

Yes, the group stage was tough enough, and whether they could even make it to the quarterfinals was a question.

My reaction time has almost deteriorated from not playing matches for so long.

The sparring partners she gets are always the same few second-team players. If she had a sparring partner from the main team, she would definitely be able to improve even further.

Sys was able to win the mixed doubles title because she partnered with Da Tou, right? She could do it too!

It seems we need to think of another way.

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Amidst the cheers of the duo's victory, Blizzard, carrying the hopes of the two, made their way out of the group stage and began to shine in the knockout rounds.

Every move they made was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables; the way they swung their rackets reflected their style.

Her backhand was lacking, and Da Tou jokingly scolded her for being as slow as a sloth.

The next day, I went to Sasha's place half an hour early to help her practice the weaknesses in her backhand position.

True comrades never say thank you, but a topspin shot with suddenly increased spin will answer for them.

Compared to his previous indifference to rankings in competitions, he now wants to compete for first place among a group of geniuses who are all Chinese.

When she came on stage, a blonde girl wearing a mask stood on the sidelines, her cannon always aimed at Blizzard's figure.

"Girl, the main players haven't played yet, so you don't need to keep shooting. You can shoot when they come on."

People around her tried to persuade her, but to no avail; Xiaomei kept taking pictures.

The person next to him understood, "Oh, so you prefer the one being played right now, the left one or the right one?"

Xiao Mei was focused on taking photos and didn't really want to chat. She pointed to the large floral lettering on her clothes and said, "It's my idol's name."

The fans looked and looked, but the handwriting was too abstract, and they really couldn't figure out who her idol was, so they could only laugh it off.

"Great, great, he's definitely a rising star. I remember that tournament, what was it? He won the men's singles title."

There was more than one table playing, and Xiao Mei slowly turned her head: "My idol is a woman—occasionally."

"..."

This time it was Xiaomei's turn to take the initiative. She added the other person as a friend and said, "I'll find you proof that she's a woman when I get back."

"Hehehe, okay."

……

Blizzard and Qiu Shiyue met in the quarterfinals.

She shouldn't have been there.

Qiu Shiyue's opponent in the previous match had their rubber scratched by a sharp object half an hour before the game started. The spare racket had just been glued on and the opponent was about to play, so they lost the match without a doubt, and Qiu Shiyue advanced.

"You'll see," Qiu Shiyue provoked Blizzard in the waiting passage.

Blizzard was used to her threats and found them insignificant: "I'd really like to see what level she'll be at after a three-year ban."

"Hmph." Qiu Shiyue said angrily, "These three years of stain are all because of you!"

"There's no need to blame someone if you want to."

The match began, and Qiu Shiyue swallowed the profanity that was about to come out of her mouth.

At the start, both players probed each other, and the score went back and forth.

When the score was 4-3, Blizzard knew what was going on. He started hitting her forehand straight down the line or tearing her apart at wide angles, and the score quickly widened to a 3-0 lead.

When Qiu Shiyue returned to the court in the fourth game, she began to engage in confusing behavior.

As soon as she served the ball, Qiu Shiyue raised her hand to signal to cover it.

The referee rejected the claim, and Qiu Shiyue shrugged and said it didn't matter.

Blizzard served again, and just as they were ready, Qiu Shiyue raised her hand to signal that she was waiting.

She started by jumping up and down, blowing on her palms, and wiggling her bottom a couple of times before she began.

This is disturbing her peace of mind.

When the score was 6-3 in the fourth game, Blizzard was getting annoyed by her. She served a perfect topspin, and Qiu Shiyue suddenly called a timeout. The white ball bounced and bounced, and she didn't intend to return it.

Blizzard sat on the sidelines drinking water, and even without seeing Qiu Shiyue, he knew what mischief she was plotting.

Even knowing her tactics, I couldn't help but feel anxious. My desire for a quick victory swelled up at this moment, which exposed my weaknesses and led to a 9-11 comeback.

After adjusting their mindset, Blizzard no longer hesitated in the fifth game, pulling ahead whenever possible, and even creating opportunities when none existed, ultimately winning 11-2 to end the match.

Qiu Shiyue felt quite pleased, as if she hadn't lost at all. Judging from Blizzard's reaction earlier, they must have been thoroughly disgusted.

After the match, Blizzard returned to the locker room to change out of his soaking wet clothes, and Qiu Shiyue followed closely behind, with her racket beside her.

He only spoke after confirming that her phone was still in the cabinet and couldn't record audio or video: "You're quite cautious, always keeping your racket in hand, tsk tsk."

Blizzard: "That's all you've got."

“Even unorthodox methods can be a path,” Qiu Shiyue said.

She was so angry she laughed, and left the dressing room without even changing her clothes.

Before leaving, he turned back and said, "Bad deeds always leave traces. Are you sure you clean up your mess every time? Have some decency."

Qiu Shiyue wasn't afraid at all: They were just trying to scare her. Besides, she'd been behaving herself in the national team all this time; there was no trace of it.

Blizzard left the venue to take a deep breath.

If I don't leave now, I'm really afraid I'll beat up Qiu Shiyue during the competition and get punished.

Sasha, who was waiting for her outside, called out, "Why aren't you changing your clothes?"

"There are perverts in the locker room, I don't want to change."

"Huh?" Sasha exclaimed, "Should we call the police?"

"The pervert's surname is Qiu, hahahahahaha."

When people get into gossip, they don't care about their smiling image at all; they huddle together and whisper among themselves.

"What are you talking about that makes you so happy?" Big Head, who had gone to get water, returned and joined them. Seeing how happy they were, he wanted to hear what they were saying.

Sasha: "Let's talk about the perverts in the women's changing room."

Big Head: Terrified.jpg

"...I don't know about the perverts in the locker room, I only know that you guys are laughing a bit pervertedly right now."