Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

The coach arranged for Blizzard to participate in the women's singles, women's doubles, and Eel events at the Korea Open.

They dare not relax during regular training, and with the competition less than two months away, the training has become even more intense.

The morning sun never rises, nor the evening sun never sets.

Working under the stars and moon, accompanied by the moonlight, everyone encouraged each other to move forward.

Blizzard originally wanted to find the connection between Yu Xiaoyu and Qiu Shiyue, but now they don't have the time and have to put it aside for the time being.

Things have priorities, but the competition is more important.

Blizzard punched a few holes in a water bottle and hung it above the fish tank, making a simple feeding tool for the small fish.

Two fish food pellets will be left out at regular intervals, so that they don't go hungry, but also don't overfeed them and pollute the water.

Back in the dorm that evening, after washing up, she and Sasha really didn't want to move at all.

I used to want to browse my phone when I got home at night, but now I can't keep up with the internet speed. Blizzard can no longer call itself a 4G surfing expert.

After turning off the lights, the two lay on their sides, staring at each other with expressions of utter despair.

"Xue'er," Sasha said weakly, "Don't you think the fish are more energetic than us?"

Blizzard wanted to nod in agreement, but found that nodding was also very physically demanding, so they canceled this high-intensity action.

He only made a nasal sound, "Mmm".

"They're both really comfortable."

Sasha sighed.

Gazing at their swimming figures, his gaze suddenly hardened, and he abruptly stood up, grabbed a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote two large characters: "Give birth quickly!"

"No, I can't stand seeing them so carefree. I have to set a goal for them, to make them understand the importance of reproducing. I have to get them rolled up."

She placed the paper next to the fish tank, directly opposite the pearl and the pig.

Blizzard expressed its agreement.

Now I finally understand why my neighbors kept urging their children to get married and have children after they graduated.

Because I can't stand seeing them living so comfortably.

……

Qiu Shiyue privately approached the coach many times.

"Qiu Shiyue, can't you understand human language?" Liu Guoliang looked at her with a headache. "Your suspension notice was issued by the Table Tennis Association, an official notice. It's not something you can resolve by coming to me."

"Coach, I know I was wrong. Besides, I didn't really cause any bad results for anyone last time. I really know I was wrong. Can you forgive me this once? You see, I've been very well-behaved lately."

"Good boy? I heard that a month ago, you and Blizzard caused trouble in the cafeteria. Is that what you call good boy? You'll regret it if you do it again..."

After the coach learned the whole story about the cafeteria incident, he punished her by making her write a self-criticism, but didn't punish Blizzard, which made her unhappy.

The coach's mention of it made her even more upset.

"No, Coach." Qiu Shiyue interrupted him. "But Coach, look, I entered the national team at the same time as Blizzard. Her initial competition results were also mediocre, but after a few competitions, she won the doubles championship, while I am still suspended. We are no longer on the same starting line."

“If I don’t participate in the competition now, I won’t have any points or rankings in future major events, and I won’t be eligible at all. Could you please help me out for the sake of the person who personally brought me here in the first place?”

He was tired of repeating this, and Qiu Shiyue wouldn't listen at all; it was like casting pearls before swine.

"I have the ability. I was just too impatient before, which prevented me from showing my full potential. Now I'm more mature and not as impulsive as before. Coach, could you give me another chance?"

Qiu Shiyue rattled off a whole bunch of things, which annoyed Liu Guoliang to no end.

She added, "No matter what kind of competition it is, just let me participate once. As long as I'm still on the team, I can't keep not participating in competitions, even if it's just an internal team competition..."

His words reminded Liu Guoliang of the upcoming round-robin tournament.

Originally, she wasn't scheduled to participate, but now I don't want her to bother me anymore, so I relented.

"In five days, there will be a round-robin tournament with 15 team members. You need to get into the top five for me and show me your value and strength. But even if you do well in this round-robin tournament, it doesn't mean you can participate in the competition, understand?"

Qiu Shiyue exclaimed excitedly, "I understand, I understand!"

Although there are no points in the round-robin tournament, it's still better than sitting in a corner rotting and smelling bad.

Liu Guoliang breathed a sigh of relief after finally getting rid of Qiu Shiyue.

Qiu Shiyue's words reminded him.

She and Blizzard joined the team at the same time. One is steadily moving forward, while the other is still spinning in circles. This won't do. Qiu Shiyue's existence is a waste of resources.

She hasn't participated in any competitions for so long, maybe she really has the talent but no place to showcase it?

If she's not capable, we can let her go as soon as possible.

……

The round-robin tournament starts in five days.

Qiu Shiyue has a foundation and some talent when she was young, but she started to appear mediocre when placed in the national team full of talent.

Qiu Shiyue was used to being praised in her hometown neighborhood. But when she first arrived here, surrounded by experts, she gradually became complacent and stopped thinking about important matters.

Her own mother always said that if things really didn't work out, she should just go home, but she didn't want to have come all this way for nothing.

Now I understand how valuable a sentence my mother once said really was:

"If I can't become a world champion, then I'll find a husband who is."

When she was still competitive, she wouldn't allow her mother to insult her, and now that I think about it, it makes sense.

Standing on stage with Brother Tou would be great, but the process would definitely be arduous.

She is someone who wants to enjoy happiness; she can accept hardship before sweetness, but she cannot accept too much hardship.

Excluding those who are too old or too good-looking, only those with big heads and chubby little guys catch her eye.

Although Xiao Pang is five years older than her and a bit old, he became famous early, has fair skin, and is a soldier, which can make up for the disadvantage of his age.

We need a Plan B for everything we do, so let's fight for the top spot and protect the little fat guy.

She's going to make a name for herself in this round-robin tournament!

The coach's implication was that he didn't want to waste his energy on her, and that getting rid of her was only a matter of time, so she needed this opportunity.

Only by staying can we have endless possibilities with Brother Tou.

She has made some progress even in her honest days, but dealing with veterans is a bit difficult and requires some extraordinary measures.

She found Aunt Qian in advance and gave her a few packets of montmorillonite powder.

"Isn't this for treating diarrhea?"

Aunt Qian looked at the medicine with some doubt.

"Yes. Sprinkle this into the women's team's soup these next few days, in small amounts and frequently. They don't have diarrhea, and they sweat a lot, so this might have a side effect—constipation."

Qiu Shiyue was proud of her plan: "Making them have diarrhea would be too obvious, while constipation would be normal."

Aunt Qian held up the medicine packet, a little hesitant: "Are you sure there won't be any harm?"

"Don't worry. Also, I worked so hard to get this spot in the round-robin tournament, so don't let me down. You didn't do what I asked you to do last time, and if you refuse again this time, I'll never talk to you again."

Aunt Qian's heart ached instantly at Qiu Shiyue's words.

Qianqian once said, "If Mom continues to sell breakfast in the morning, cook for other people during the day, clean at night, and do handicrafts at night, I will never talk to you again."