Win or lose
Si Mian's eyes widened in disbelief, it was that simple? No trap?
Seeing a more genuine smile on his face than before, Simian agreed in one breath, "Okay, but don't forget your punishment, I won't eat less for it."
"Don't worry, your friend will be a witness"
After returning, Si Mian kept thinking of an excuse to tell Gu Mo that she wanted to go out the day after tomorrow. With his strict personality, he would definitely not agree to her going with Mo Jiang, and might even scold her severely.
The next day at noon, she received a call from Gu Mo, "I won't be back tonight either, you stay home and don't run around everywhere, also don't go into the kitchen"
She secretly rejoiced in her heart and asked tentatively, "When are you coming back?"
"Not very clear, if busy, might have to stay in hotel for these few days..."
Hang up the phone, and Si Mian suddenly cheered, this is really a wonderful thing, best he always busy.
The day of the sports meeting, Si Mianru arrived as scheduled. Because people from both companies could participate, it seemed particularly lively and there were a lot of people.
Mo Jiang is quite good-looking, a standard white-collar elite, and many women in the company have their eyes on him. When they found out he was participating, many female colleagues came over to cheer him on.
The momentum was simply majestic, with a choreographed dance and song, shouting together in unison.
It's unknown who intentionally leaked the news of her betting with Mo Jiang, but many women in the company looked at Si Mian with disdain and contempt when they saw her.
Si Mian was not weak at all. On a summer day, Xia Ri and Fei Xue walked on either side of her, their eyes wide with excitement, constantly looking back at those people.
Before the game, they patted Si Rou's leg and gave her a pep talk. Xia Ri said, "Rou Rou, don't be under pressure, just play normally and show those people what you're made of."
Si Mian was doing stretching exercises, with a fierce momentum, "En, it's my turn, I'm going"
In the previous preliminary rounds, Si Mian won very easily and basically didn't expend much energy before entering the finals.
"Wow, so cool! Keep it up!" Xia Ri shouted from beside him, her hand covering her mouth.
Si Mianchong and the two of them raised their eyebrows.
"Wow, this ball is played too beautifully, Mo Jiang is indeed Mo Jiang, come on Mo Jiang——" A shrill cry came from the side, extremely high-pitched.
Si Mian stepped down to rest, walked over to the side, and happened to see Mo Jiang on the court, swinging his arms with a very elegant posture. Wearing sports clothes, Mo Jiang ran around on the court, looking particularly handsome.
After observing for a few minutes, Sima discovered that Mo Jiang's moves were not casual, every ball he hit was planned. The first few balls were used to probe the opponent's strength, and after figuring it out, he calculated in his mind how to strike at the opponent's weakness and take him down with one move.
Dai Wei used to be a professional badminton coach, so he taught Mian when she was young. Whenever the father and daughter had time, they would practice together, which is also why Mian plays very well.
After a while, Si Mian knew that even if she won the women's group championship, she still couldn't catch up with Mo Jiang's score.
He was ruthless and didn't give his opponent any chance before knocking them out of the game.
Xiang Siyi's badminton skills were taught by him, and his strength was not inferior, but he lost to Si Mian, so Si Mian's approximate strength, Mo Jiang had already guessed what level it was.
She will definitely win the women's group championship today, because among the participants on the field, no one is professional, they are all amateur, and they will definitely lose to Si Mian.
Today both of them will be champions, so it can only be decided by the score and the number of balls, which is also why Mo Jiang was ruthless today.
"This Mo Jiang is indeed worthy of being Xiang Siyi's childhood sweetheart, working so hard for Qing Mei." Xia Ri leaned in, "Mianmian, what are your chances of winning?"
"Not big, possibility is 0.01%" said Si Mian frankly.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter, you've done your best, even if you lose, in my heart you're still the strongest"
"Among all the words you've said today, this sentence is the most pleasant to hear."
Although she knew the result, Si Mian continued to compete, she would never give up halfway, even if she lost, she wanted to lose beautifully.
And although her chances of winning are slim, the game is not over yet, so anything can still happen. For this small possibility, she also wants to take a gamble.
The men's team match ended first, Mo Jiang had a towel draped around his neck, he was holding water standing outside to rest, but his gaze fell on that beautiful back.
After the match on that side ended, all the onlookers shifted their attention to the women's group.
"Oh dear, she's really putting in effort, but no matter how hard she tries, it's impossible to beat Mo Jiang, so why bother wasting energy?"
"Exactly, thinking that winning against one person is a big deal, actually daring to make a bet with Mo Jiang, it's simply like showing off in front of Guan Gong, asking for humiliation"
Those words were sarcastic and mocking.
"Hmph, only know how to talk behind people's backs, who speaks so arrogantly? If you have the guts, come on stage and fight. If not, shut your mouth, no one will look down on you."