Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

The mixed doubles ended yesterday, and today is the final women's singles match.

As planned yesterday, before the finals began, Blizzard tricked Eel into going to the bathroom under Qiu Shiyue's urging gaze.

Qiu Shiyue raised an eyebrow at her with satisfaction and followed the eel into the bathroom.

There are five doors in the restroom, and two of them are occupied.

Eels have long legs and walk fast, so Qiu Shiyue didn't see which one she went into.

She lay on the ground, peering lewdly through the crack in the door.

She remembered that the eel was wearing yellow sneakers. She was lucky; she saw the bright yellow through the first crack in the door.

Since there are still people in the cubicle, what if she gets rescued if we block the door now?

She left the restroom and waited at the corner with her back to it. She only dared to show her face after she heard the door open from the women's restroom and the person had walked away. She then went back inside.

I found a mop and propped it behind the door lock.

After doing all this, she took a picture to remember it, and then returned to the stands satisfied, waiting to fulfill her promise after Blizzard won the championship.

As the entrance music began and the venue lights came on, the host loudly announced Blizzard's name, and she walked out of the aisle.

Qiu Shiyue was eagerly anticipating the scene where the eel's name was called but no one appeared; it was far more interesting than winning or losing.

"Next up, please welcome the Chinese athlete, Wang Manyu!"

She curled her lips into a smile, bracing herself for a world-class joke.

The next second, the eel greeted everyone and walked out of the passage with its tall and long legs, and it was indeed wearing a pair of yellow sneakers.

She sat up abruptly. What happened?

The audience behind her patted the back of her chair in dissatisfaction, gesturing for her to sit down and watch the game.

She glanced at the blizzard on the table, but the pool table was busy flipping a coin to decide which table to play on, and she couldn't spare a glance for the other.

She ran out of the stands and arrived at the restroom door, panting.

The competition has just started, and there aren't many people inside yet.

The last door was locked, and the mop was still there.

She crept closer, then lay down again to peek through the crack. She could only see a glimpse of yellow before she could make out the whole thing. Then a scream came from behind her.

"Ahhhh!"

"rogue! rogue! help! help!"

The person who came in to use the restroom was terrified. Qiu Shiyue, feeling guilty, stumbled three times before finally standing up. "No, no! Don't shout, I'm a woman!"

Because of her cries for help, several people came in one after another.

Qiu Shiyue didn't care whether they understood her or not, and kept explaining, "It's a toilet inside, what can I see? I'm a woman, a woman!"

More and more people came in, surrounding her. In the chaos, someone kicked over a mop. Finally, a door opened, and a tall, thin figure wearing a hat and mask came out of the cubicle and disappeared into the crowd.

She walked to a seat, took out her pre-prepared bag, changed out of her yellow sneakers, and then looked up to straighten her hair.

"You've been in the bathroom for so long? Are you preparing for the New Year?"

Gao Yuan smiled without saying a word, took off her mask, and took a big gulp of water.

He hid in the women's restroom, terrified. Heaven knows how nervous he was about being discovered and mistaken for a pervert.

When he recalled that Blizzard first told him about this, his first reaction was to tell the coach to stop Qiu Shiyue.

This is what Blizzard said:

“If I don’t agree, she’ll still find a way to cause trouble. It’s better if I agree so she can lower her guard and cause trouble right under my nose. That way, we’ll still have room to maneuver. If she’s out of our sight, nobody knows what other tricks she might come up with.”

Gao Yuan thought it made sense, but also felt it wasn't safe:

“When the eel goes on stage, she will definitely go back to watch, but how can you be sure that someone will come in at that time?”

"This is easy to handle."

Blizzard contacted Jiang Hao, who has connections with volunteers. It would be easy for her to call someone present and find an excuse to let them into the restroom.

Gao Yuan was relieved.

"Listen to you."

……

Qiu Shiyue was taken into custody as a hooligan.

After finding a translator and checking her credentials, they started asking people to find her coach.

The women's singles final is underway, with Blizzard and Eel locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

The person who went to inform the coach was interrupted as soon as he mentioned Qiu Shiyue's name, and was told to wait until after the match.

Since it was a match between family members, there were no coaches to guide the players; during halftime, the players were simply giving themselves pointers.

Blizzard sat down on the sidelines.

She could actually see Sasha from the audience seats, but she chose to sit with her back to them and remain motionless.

场上现在大比分3:3，小比分7:2，鳗鱼7她2.

She had used up all her strength to get this far.

The old wounds throbbed with pain, and she dared not show it. She calmed her breathing and felt the muscle spasms.

As the countdown slowly ended, Blizzard wiped his sweat one last time with a towel, wiping it very carefully, from his forehead to the back of his head and then to his arms. When he put the towel down, there was something wrapped inside it.

When he returned to the field, Eel noticed that a section of the colorful kinesiology tape was missing from Blizzard's cuffs.

She was stunned.

"Come!"

Blizzard assumed a ready stance, and the eel slowly lowered itself, holding the ball.

The match restarted, and Blizzard changed their tactics.

Sasa swayed her body in the stands following the trajectory of the ball, and noticed that Blizzard had switched to a small-amplitude "quick tear" technique to score, and used a high-toss, power-reducing serve to take the match point.

The score was 9-11, and everyone held their breath.

Blizzard serves the final ball.

She wiped the ball inside her clothes, while the shouts of "Go Eel!" filled her ears.

The ball was tossed high into the air, and her release became increasingly determined.

……

"Hasn't he arrived yet? Is it my fault that he didn't tell my coach?"

Qiu Shiyue felt a little anxious when she saw that the person who went out to report the news had not brought back a single coach.

"It's precisely because I said it was your business that your coach told me to wait and talk about it later."

Qiu Shiyue: "..."

"But the game is over now, and the coach is on his way."

"it's over?"

Qiu Shiyue asked, "Then, who won?"

The man tilted his head and thought for a moment, "I left in a hurry and didn't see the last ball, but the person I was led to interview had short hair."

"nonsense."

Both Eel and Blizzard have short hair. "Then look at the winner, does he have kinesiology tape on his arm?"

Blizzard posted it, but Eel didn't.

The man shook his head decisively: "Although I couldn't see his face, there were no kinesiology patches on his arms and legs."

Qiu Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems the eel won.

If her deal falls through, Blizzard will definitely deny it, so it's better if she doesn't win.

Knowing the result, Qiu Shiyue was no longer anxious and relaxed, leaning back in her chair.

Just then, the coach walked in and gave her a meaningful look.

……

Coach Liu took Qiu Shiyue away, and she followed behind him.

"You know the consequences, right?"

Qiu Shiyue said, "Haven't we already made things clear? It's just a misunderstanding, what consequences could there be?"

Coach Liu felt like he wanted to shove his fingers into her brain:

"That's because I don't want you to embarrass the country. I don't want a report tomorrow saying that a substitute player on the Chinese team has a penchant for peeping into women's restrooms. Okay, but don't think you can get away with it."

"I won't ask you why, but since you like to rummage through the toilets, when we get back to Beijing, you'll be cleaning the gym's toilets for a month, no one else is allowed to help. And the inspection can't be skipped either—five thousand words, due within one day of our return. I'll add a thousand for each word I find wrong!"