Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

At the awards ceremony, the two once again stood on the highest podium.

After presenting the award with bouquets and medals, the presenters also prepared cowboy hats.

Tailin was having some difficulty putting on his hat, and Zhang Ben followed closely behind, his hat barely hanging on his hair and teetering on the edge.

He tried to justify himself to Hayata, who had "barcode" bangs, standing next to him:

"I have too much hair, otherwise I would have put it on long ago."

Apple sauce covered her mouth and laughed.

Big Head is determined to shed the title of "One of the Three Giants of East Asia" and take the hat from the guest to wear himself.

He gripped the brim of his hat tightly, exerted his strength, and shoved his head into the hat. He even pressed it down a bit, and succeeded!

Unable to resist transforming into Wang Xiaoqin, he bent his arm, clenched his fist, cheered for himself, and turned to Sasha for praise.

Sasha replied softly and perfunctorily, "You're great, you have a perfect melon seed head!"

Hat: Feed me peanuts!

Blizzard then changed the nickname for Big Head to: Imperial Giant Skull.

Post-match interview.

The reporter said, "First of all, congratulations to WCQ and Sys, our duo, for winning China's first gold medal at the 2021 Houston World Table Tennis Championships."

She paused for a few seconds, giving the fans time to scream.

Sasha waved her thanks in all directions, trying to remember the voices that cheered for them.

"At this exciting moment, how are you feeling? What would you like to say to your family, friends, and fans?"

Seeing that Sasha didn't intend to speak first, Da Tou sensibly swayed to the microphone and spoke.

Sasha wanted to laugh as soon as she saw him.

"First of all, Sasha and I are very happy to have won this gold medal."

The fans screamed.

"I would also like to thank the country, the leaders of the General Administration of Sport, the coaches and the Table Tennis Association, and my family and parents for giving me this opportunity."

I've watched this blizzard scene countless times.

I can recite every little movement and every micro-expression by heart. When I come across a clip in a video, even a passing dog will stop and watch it again.

Hearing it live now, I realize it sounded like wedding vows or a family member's speech.

"...Today, standing on the field with so many fans supporting and cheering for us made me very excited, and I felt very relaxed and happy during the game."

Sasha kept laughing from the moment Da Tou said thank you.

Just as he finished speaking, it was his turn, and he quickly moved to the microphone.

"I'm really very happy. We owe a huge debt of gratitude to our entire team for winning this gold medal. Actually, mixed doubles is now an Olympic event, which is a new beginning and a new challenge for us both. We've put in a lot of effort in mixed doubles, so I think this gold medal—"

This was our most beautiful beginning.

The template-based speech is ingrained in my automatic responses. After saying all that, somehow, this last sentence just flowed out of my mouth, so natural, so... as it should be.

Big Head, who was listening intently to her speech, had a serious expression on his face.

Her serious expression shattered amidst the screams of the audience as she finished speaking.

He took a step back to calm himself down, touching his nose to hide the corners of his mouth that were gradually turning upwards.

The reporter asked, "You've put in a lot of effort for this World Table Tennis Championships. I'd like to know how you plan to celebrate when it's over?"

Sasha leaned forward: "Didn't we hug?"

It's over, it's over.

Big Head touched his nose again, "You stubborn mouth, hold back!"

The atmosphere was too lively for the reporter to speak, so Sasha thought she hadn't heard her and repeated, "They hugged."

The reporter translated: "We will hug."

"Hug!"

The reporter didn't say anything more after that. Sasha paused for a moment, thinking they were being asked to do it again.

Turn your face away and laugh your heart out first, so you don't see the other person laughing until they're exhausted.

Seeing that she was just smiling and not saying anything, Da Tou moved closer to the microphone and said something to prevent the atmosphere from becoming awkward.

Sasha turned her head and saw Big Head approaching, so she reached out and touched his arm: "Come on."

"hold head high?"

Big Head was slightly startled. "What are you doing?"

"What's there to be proud of?"

He immediately understood and cooperated when she opened her arms, and the two embraced lightly.

Even when the older sister was yelling like crazy, it didn't stop the two from hugging.

The screams behind him grew louder and louder. When Blizzard turned around, even the foreign friends were almost going crazy.

The reporter then asked, "Is this your answer regarding how you plan to celebrate?"

Teacher on duty: (shyly) (touches nose) (Nike mouth) (takes a step) (bends over) (pauses) (answers firmly):

"Yes." (Secretly pleased)

The little dumpling was laughing so hard it looked like it was on vibrating.

Blizzard rested his chin on his hands and stopped taking pictures.

She had watched it so many times on her phone; this time, she wanted to memorize it with her eyes.

"Ding"

Blizzard didn't open the message on his phone until they stepped down.

Qiu Shiyue: "If this were ancient times, you would definitely be empress material."

Blizzard was delighted.

It turns out she didn't leave.

-

After turning off the lights, seeing that Sasha was still fast asleep, Blizzard tiptoed out of the room.

Arriving at the hotel's top floor, they met up with Qiu Shiyue, who was already there.

Qiu Shiyue explained her plan, and it has to be said that it was really simple and straightforward.

"...Once the eel goes to the toilet, I'll lock the door from the inside, then pour a bucket of water over her from above. That'll make sure she can't get on stage, okay?"

Blizzard, with a cold expression, seriously considered the feasibility of the plan.

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple. The more complex the plan, the more variables there are, so this is the best way."

Blizzard nodded in agreement, "But this watering is a bit difficult. Watering too little won't work, and watering too much will make it too heavy to lift. What if you end up getting yourself wet? So let's just lock the door."

Qiu Shiyue thought for a moment, "Okay, let's do it your way."

Back in her room, Qiu Shiyue unsilenced her phone and dialed back the dozen or so missed calls.

"You said you'd take action in July, but there's still no sign of it."

"I have something else to do. The plans have changed. Didn't I tell you?"

The crew-cut man said, "You keep repeating the same thing over and over. Are you trying to fool me? Let me tell you, I'm not someone to be trifled with. I opened an account with you a long time ago. Your dad is pretty rich, isn't he? Maybe I should go ask him for some money."

Qiu Shiyue smiled and said, "Go ahead, remember to share some with me when you get there."

She, her own son, has difficulty getting money, let alone him.

The crew-cut man said, "Okay, then I'll tell him that his daughter and I met at a nightclub, that you and I get along very well, that we're in love, and that we want to elope. I'll ask him to agree to our relationship, and then I'll ask for some money."

Then, I'll share our love story online; I'm sure it'll go viral.

Qiu Shiyue panicked.

"no!"

Qiu Shiyue panicked, "Wait for me, I promise, we'll do it no later than when we get back to Beijing... I'll give you extra money!"

The crew-cut man said, "This is the last time I'll trust you. Otherwise, you know the consequences."

Qiu Shiyue stared at the disconnected screen, gritting her teeth inwardly.