Chapter 49: Who Schemed Against Whom

  Qin silk fans are going crazy! Being able to see Qin Qing cross-dress is such a sensational and shocking thing!

  But what's terrifying is - this thick-skinned girl actually wants to be their idol's little maid, how corrupt and shameless! How did such a loser end up in military school?

  Ouyang Mengmeng raised her hand and suppressed this brainless enthusiasm with a hateful expression:

  "Are you guys crazy? This little girl spouts nonsense and you all believe it? All of this can only happen if she wins, what makes her think she has a chance of winning? And besides, if Qin Qing wins against this girl, will you guys be satisfied?"

  Xiang Hong didn't blush at all: "My previous words were interrupted before I could finish, sorry about that. May I ask if everyone supports my suggestion?

  I am filled with a must-win mentality and the eyes of the masses are bright. As long as you want what result, you can control the result yourself!

  Shang Hong shamelessly carried out her own despicable plan to drive a wedge between Qin Qing and his fans, trying to get them to stand on her side.

  Qin Qing was much more straightforward, clearly hiding the surprise on his face. This girl's brain had gone haywire to propose such a condition!

  Was she deliberately trying to get close to him with these tricks?

  A young maid for a week's time, serving tea and water, washing clothes and massaging backs - Ah!

  That's so unhealthy!

  He somewhat awkwardly echoed: "The conditions that Shang Hong proposed earlier are acceptable, but as for the latter, our country doesn't encourage doing things without dignity. I'm willing to win without any prizes;

  "This is for everyone's consideration, because the motivation for the competition isn't that strong, maybe I really lost to her, who knows? You guys see my chances of counter-attacking are even greater now!"

  Fans went crazy, shouting for Qin Qing to deliberately lose two games.

  Ouyang Mengmeng heard him say that, feeling that she and Qin Qing had a spiritual connection. This girl was embarrassing enough, sent to Qin Qing, but the other party didn't want her.

  It's clear that Qin Qing didn't want to have anything to do with this annoying little girl, and now he found Sang Hong even more annoying. Why was she sticking around him like a ghost? Qin Qing was also bored, why bother paying attention to her?

  Thinking so, I felt more and more choked, so I turned around and squeezed out of the crowd - it's better to find their classmate to vent my anger.

  Xiang Hong gazed at Qin Qing's face, where a hint of astonishment and embarrassment flashed by, and smiled slyly at him.

  You just watch, thinking you can humiliate me, scolding me as a Japanese AV actress! I'd rather let you become a Thai kathoey! With such an unrefined and petty trick, you dare to play games in front of me!

  Have you ever played with me who has been in the gambler's circle since childhood?

  Qin Qing was almost drowned out by the applause, looking at the cute and clever little face beside him, he suddenly felt that this cross-dressing role was exciting enough.

  He smiled and waved his hand:

  "Alright, let's confirm the stakes. San Hong wins if she improves her physical training plan and hosts the welcoming party as the main character."

  Our school has a special nature, this creative and novel idea is a bit tricky, needs to be approved by the school authorities, however, I will do my best to give everyone such an opportunity.

  But on one condition: she has to win."

  Xiang Hong smiled slyly and said, "I'm kindly reminding everyone that when Qin Qing mentioned the fake host thing and how he helped everyone get opportunities, he rubbed his nose, this small action shows that he's lying;

  At first, Clinton stroked his nose and said in the White House press conference about his relationship with Lewinsky: "My relationship with Lewinsky is purely that of boss and subordinate!"

  Her timely malicious teasing brought even more laughter.

  Qin Qing didn't feel embarrassed at all, but instead thought she was very humorous, and could still make jokes at a time like this.

  International darts - two people play a regular match, each round is ten rounds of ten rings. Because Sang Hong made the last shot, she can still play flexibly and make moves like a performance, although it's a tie, everyone feels that she seems to have won by a narrow margin.

  "That move you just made looks like it's from a circus performer?"

  The school newspaper reporter sarcastically ridiculed Sang Hong.

  "You're really good at finding this out. When I was a kid, I actually wanted to run away with the circus and be a skilled performer who could hit targets while riding a horse."

  Xiang Hong shrugged her shoulders, completely unaffected.

  Taekwondo - the two men's skills were not far apart, but due to the disparity in strength, Sang Hong ultimately lost without a hitch; however, that small and flexible body's elasticity and agility left Qin Qing with an aftertaste.

  Rock climbing - Sang Hong's movements were as agile as a monkey, slightly faster than Qin Qing.

  The more Yue compared with Qin Qing, the more surprised she became - this little girl was obviously not just a pretty face.

  The final showdown has begun, and this game will decide the winner - both of them think they are sure to win.

  Before lying down, Xiang Hong winked at the little girl who was counting for herself and whispered: "The opportunity to see Qin Qing become a woman is in your hands, you can count faster, I guarantee that I can hold on longer than Qin Qing."

  "Fair and square, no tricks!"

  Xiang Hong smiled slyly and lay down, moving her hands and feet. She only needed to entice them a little, and as a result, she wasn't worried at all. Losing wasn't a big deal, and she could always find other ways to continue bothering Qin Qing.

  But whether her fans are willing to let go of such a rare opportunity is no longer in her control.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, nearly an hour later, Qin Qing's frequency of getting up slowed down significantly.

  Xiang Hong, because she never pursued speed and quantity from start to finish, still had a good rhythm. Qin Qing looked at her and found that her endurance was astonishing. He didn't know Xiang Hong's trickery, but he admired her deeply in his heart. Looking at Xiang Hong getting tired with a red face and sweating profusely, he suddenly felt a bit unbearable - she had given him enough surprises, if they continued like this, it was estimated that her waist would be in unbearable pain by tomorrow morning.

  He smiled and put down his hands that were crossed behind his head, raised them up, looking at Sang Hong: "I surrender - it's like this for this round!"

  As his words fell, cheers and screams erupted.

  "Thank you!" Xiang Hong weakly expressed her gratitude before collapsing onto the cushion, too exhausted to move again.

  The classmates in Sang Hong's class were stimulated by Ouyang Mengmeng and rushed over immediately.

  "Why don't you say a word? You're the only newcomer here, aren't you afraid that everyone will gang up to bully you?"

  Guo Lili complained inexplicably, and her classmates around her echoed in agreement.

  "What did you say?! Ask her how she used her evil mind to win!" Ouyang Mengmeng was so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood, and suddenly realized a fact: the punch Sang Hong gave her that night must have been deliberate.