Chapter 71: Dominating the Entire Game

【Ahhh, forehead kiss! So sweet, so pampering!】

【Who said Brother Chuan was cold and stiff, a typical tough guy? He’s clearly flirtatious, affectionate, and even a bit jealous.】

【Mimi is so cute too! When she’s roasting someone, she’s all powerful and queen-like, but now her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes are soft and moist. She’s really so delicate and tender!】

【Help! He’s so smooth. “All my good luck is yours”—what a swoon-worthy line!】

【But seriously, Mimi’s luck is terrible. Every time she draws lots, it’s always the worst outcome. She’s such a jinx, haha!】

As Jiang Mi walked dazedly onto the field, she touched her forehead, where the man’s clean, cedar scent seemed to linger.

Just then, a whistle blew.

Jiang Mi snapped back to reality and turned to Gu Chuan with a bright, gentle, and captivating smile.

Then, in the next second, she delivered a powerful serve, spinning fiercely and slicing through the air, landing heavily in the opponent’s backcourt, embedding deep into the golden sand. The spin was so intense that it made a crackling sound.

On the other side, Fu Li and Chen Wanruo only felt a strong wind brush past their ears: “…….”

The whole arena fell silent.

The live chat also quieted.

After a long pause, someone tentatively typed a question mark.

【?】

【That serve was way too strong.】

【With that level of serving skill, she could join the national team!】

【The issue is, she was smiling so sweetly and tenderly at a man one second, and then she hits a serve like that the next?】

【Jiang Mi, just how many more surprises are you hiding?】

At that moment, Jiang Mi glanced at the referee. “Score, please. Dr. Fu, it’s your turn to serve.”

Everyone snapped back to reality as Lu Yu jumped up and exclaimed, “Mimi, that serve was amazing!”

Jiang Mi smiled modestly. In a certain world, she was a national team coach—how could she have led her team to victory in the world championship without some skills?

Fu Li glanced at Lu Yu, raised his arm high, and served with force.

A whooshing sound sliced through the air.

The volleyball spun near Ji Tong’s feet, and before he could react, his face darkened.

He couldn’t even react to Fu Li’s serve—how humiliating!

So, the next time, he tried to emulate Jiang Mi and Fu Li, aiming for a powerful serve, but Fu Li quickly returned the ball, leaving Ji Tong unable to respond again.

Just when everyone thought Fu Li had won the point, Jiang Mi suddenly leaped from behind and spiked the ball, scoring decisively.

Ji Tong turned around, still in disbelief.

Jiang Mi glanced at him and said coolly, “Two points.”

Ji Tong was stunned. “What?”

But Jiang Mi was done with him, moving to her position and preparing to receive the next serve.

Then.

Jiang Mi said to Ji Tong, “Three points.”

Jiang Mi said to Ji Tong, “Four points.”

Jiang Mi said to Ji Tong, “Five points. I win.”

The variety show’s beach volleyball segment was more about entertainment than competition, so the rules were simple: the first team to five points wins.

In the first match, Jiang Mi and Ji Tong faced off against Fu Li and Yang Yang—Jiang Mi won.

Yes, she single-handedly dominated the entire game, with Ji Tong not scoring a single point and even giving the other team a point.

Ji Tong glared at Jiang Mi with dark, brooding eyes, but Jiang Mi just smirked coldly. “You know what kind of person is the most annoying?”

Ji Tong, annoyed, replied, “What?”

Jiang Mi curled her lips. “Idiots and losers. Congratulations, you’re both.”

Ji Tong’s face turned red with anger. “You—”

But Jiang Mi didn’t bother with him, heading over to cheer for Lu Yu.

The next match was Shen Mingxuan and Bai Ruoruo vs. Cheng Lin and Lu Yu. Although the match was intense, Shen and Bai ultimately won.

Now, the three teams that advanced to the second round had to draw lots again to determine which team would advance directly to the finals.

Jiang Mi couldn’t be bothered to draw and waited for the other two teams to draw. Whatever was left would be hers.

For someone with her luck, it’s important to know your limits and never hope for nonexistent luck.

So when the director called her name, she immediately walked towards the field, clapping as she went, “Congratulations, congratulations.”

The director called out loudly, “Jiang Mi, why are you running so fast? Come back, don’t think about disrupting the match!”

Jiang Mi froze. “What?”

Lu Yu, laughing happily, pulled Jiang Mi back, excited as if she were the one automatically advancing to the finals. “Mimi, your luck is amazing! You made it to the finals without even trying.”

The jinx couldn’t believe it. Did her luck change?

Suddenly, seeing the tall figure of Gu Chuan ahead, she remembered how he had pressed his forehead against hers and said he’d give her all his good luck.

Jiang Mi was stunned.

According to the rules of this world…

The malicious supporting character would never have good luck.

This is something no one can change.

Unless…