Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

Blizzard ate ice cream, sat in front of the convenience store, and watched the clouds drifting in the distance.

Actually, how can Big Head not be considered an idol?

He had a persistent injury to his left shoulder, his body was covered in kinesiology tape, and he always carried a spray bottle with him. He even had a pain-relieving injection before the National Games.

Wearing a patellar brace isn't for showing off; it's because of fluid buildup in my knee.

Even if she arrived here a little earlier, what could she possibly do?

There was nothing she could do.

They also couldn't advise Da Tou to take care of his health from a perspective of helping him.

Blizzard knew how hard he was working when the team was at the bottom of the standings last year and almost got knocked out in an exhibition match with the second team.

No one can shake an athlete's determination to win the championship.

"Big Head".

"Ok?"

"The Paris Olympics in 24, you..."

"Blizzard!"

Sasha called out and ran towards them.

Blizzard, forgetting what he hadn't finished saying, quickly devoured the ice cream in two bites.

"What's wrong?" Sasha asked, looking down at Blizzard's face as she saw him covering his forehead with one hand.

His head was throbbing from the cold blizzard, and he frowned. "I'm having a barbecue."

"And you? Is Chef Wang also grilling?"

Big Head leaned back against the wall.

My heart feels completely cold.

"Looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle will prevent tears from falling."

Sasha snorted, "I saw you two sneaking ice cream from afar, behind my back. You must have eaten it too fast and gotten cold."

She pointed to the dazzling array of ice creams in the glass display case, "I want some too."

"No."

Blizzard strictly forbids it. "Don't you know it's not allowed to eat?"

"You're being unfair." Sasha sat on the stool angrily, her eyes still glued to the freezer.

Seeing that she really wanted to eat, Blizzard quietly asked Big Change, "Do you have anything like a small cake to exchange for it?"

【…Let me check…Yes, matcha cake, 2 points each. Confirm redemption?】

"confirm."

Blizzard felt it was all over as soon as they finished speaking.

She didn't bring her bag out; where did Da Bian put her things?

Blizzard was still figuring out a suitable place to appear when his pocket suddenly felt heavy.

Blizzard touched it; it was a cake box.

She took it out of her pocket, and Sasha's eyes lit up:

Doraemon's magic pocket!

Blizzard helped her open it, and Sasha, holding a small fork, ate while her whole body was covered in pink bubbles.

"Where did you buy this? I've never had such delicious little cakes before!"

"I'll buy it for you next time if you want to eat it." She added at the end, "It's not expensive, it won't cost you anything."

At this moment, points seem incredibly important.

She had never been so eager to pick a fight with Qiu Shiyue to gain points.

Sasha gave Blizzard a big laugh and even scooped up a spoonful for Blizzard to eat.

She waved her hand, "I don't like sweets."

"Why?"

Blizzard: "Because every day I'm with you is overflowing with sugar."

Big Head: "..."

"What, you have an opinion?"

Big Head laughed: "I have all the skills to flirt with girls, but it's a pity I'm a girl myself."

"Tch, you might need to learn from me someday."

Big Head scratched his head. What's that?

Blizzard watched intently as Sasha ate her cupcake.

There is a kind of happiness in feeding Sasha.

Watching her eat is more satisfying than eating myself.

Qiu Shiyue passed by and saw the three of them chatting and laughing.

She was especially furious when she saw Big Head rubbing Sys's short hair.

They all have the same head, so why hasn't Big Head touched her like that?!

Blizzard saw Qiu Shiyue and leaned back.

This is the first time I've ever been so excited for her to come and cause trouble, so I can get Sasha lots of little cakes.

But Qiu Shiyue just stood not far away watching, with no intention of coming over.

She followed Qiu Shiyue's gaze and saw Da Tou.

Ugh.

He's getting in the way right now.

"Hey bro, we girls need to talk for a bit, you can go ahead."

"You just said I was your idol, what is it that your idol can't listen to?" Big Head said arrogantly, "I'm not leaving, I'll listen too."

"An idol?" Sasha said, "He's your idol, but what about me?"

“You’re my idol too,” Blizzard coaxed patiently. “Idols have always been from the same family… cough cough.”

She braked suddenly.

Seeing that Da Tou really wasn't planning to leave, he shrugged indifferently and gestured with his chin toward Qiu Shiyue, "Your little fangirl has spotted you."

Da Tou looked in that direction and immediately went on a level 10 alert. His legs reacted faster than his brain, and he ran out of Qiu Shiyue's sight in a second.

Good heavens, this demon is really haunting us; even a hundred rituals wouldn't be enough to exorcise it.

Run, run.

Seeing Da Tou leave, Blizzard whistled at Qiu Shiyue: Come on, my points!

To her surprise, Qiu Shiyue just glared at her and left.

I spent two of my 21 points, and I have 19 left.

Fortunately, she doesn't rely much on points to deal with Qiu Shiyue, so she can use all of these to exchange for small cakes for Sasha, and she can eat them nine more times.

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Qiu Shiyue remained silent for another month without causing any trouble.

She held her breath.

If I can't go to the Japan Open, then I'll go to the China Open.

We can't do it all without her.

How can she make the whole world remember her then?

If he can get a ranking in the China Open, he can then take the opportunity to propose playing mixed doubles with TouGe at the Asian Youth Championships.

Just thinking about it makes me imagine how wonderful it would be to win the championship with Brother Tou.

Qiu Shiyue found a coach and wants to participate in the China Open.

Liu Guoliang glanced at her twice.

No one could resist her self-recommendation every day, so they gave a perfunctory reply.

"Go pick someone from the women's team, and if you win, you can play."

"I choose Chen Meng."

Liu Guoliang was surprised by her answer; she thought she would choose someone who had just joined the team, like Sasha.

Qiu Shiyue had her own considerations.

If Chen Meng lost, one could say that she lacked competition experience.

She really couldn't find an excuse for losing to Sys.

Although I don't think I'll lose, I always need to leave myself some room to maneuver.

Liu Guoliang agreed and told them to start the fight right away.

Qiu Shiyue went ahead of Liu Guoliang to inform Chen Meng at the training hall.

"Sister Meng, the coach asked us to play a friendly match, just a casual practice, one game is fine, don't take it too seriously."

Chen Meng held the small white ball and looked at Liu Guoliang, who had arrived late, with a questioning gaze.

Liu Guoliang nodded.

"Okay, come on."

Chen Meng didn't take it seriously, and her serves weren't as focused as they were on the court; she just wanted to hit the ball.

Qiu Shiyue seized the opportunity and killed him in one swift motion.

Her strength startled Chen Meng for a moment, then she laughed and said, "That's strong enough, let's do it again."

Chen Meng is treating this as pure practice.

However, because Qiu Shiyue was serious, Chen Meng was much more serious in the second round than before.

Otherwise, it wouldn't look good if Qiu Shiyue could crush him in every round.

Once Chen Meng gets serious, Qiu Shiyue finds it a bit challenging.

If she doesn't get a good start in the first three shots, her chances of winning are slim.

She could only win by a hair's breadth.

If she can't reach the required score, then let the fat guy see her potential.

In every remaining match, Qiu Shiyue would look for an opportunity to use her Overlord Twist in each round, attempting to defeat her opponent in one move. If she couldn't, she wouldn't use the Overlord Twist.

We can't let Liu Guoliang see her failed attempt at domineering.

Although Chen Meng scored six points in a row before she could execute her signature "Overlord Twist" move, Qiu Shiyue remained calm and continued to look for opportunities.

The score reached 9-1, and it was Qiu Shiyue's turn to serve.

She took a deep breath, her heart pounding like a drum.

Throw the ball, then hit it.

Chen Meng crossed the net, Qiu Shiyue executed a backhand topspin—

Chen Meng didn't catch it!

One point!

Qiu Shiyue's limbs went weak.

Although the final score was 11-2, Qiu Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Liu Guoliang's expression and knew that she had a chance to participate in the China Open women's singles.

When Blizzard, who was two tables away from her, met her gaze, Qiu Shiyue immediately looked away.

She didn't know anything else, but based on her previous experience practicing with Blizzard, she knew that if she had fought Blizzard just now, she wouldn't have been able to unleash this Overlord's Twist no matter how hard she tried.

Why is this?