Chapter 136: The Ace Who Can’t Score Shiratorizawa Volleyball Club is letting go…

The Shiratorizawa volleyball team received a fruit platter during the break of their after-school training.

"Kenshiro-kun gave it to him," Coach Saito said, giving the club members a thumbs-up as they happily ate. Then, noticing Kenshiro Shinichi's slightly bewildered expression, he added, "To be more precise, Ushijima-kun brought it. Kenshiro-kun gave him a bunch... He couldn't finish it all by himself, so he asked Shinomiya-kun—ah, a classmate of Kenjiro and Kenshiro-kun, also from the cooking club, to help with it."

After saying that, he scratched his cheek and forced a smile.

As soon as Shinomiya heard that it was the volleyball club asking for help, he immediately became extremely excited, which was amazing to watch.

Is this the power of fans?

He even felt angry when he took the fruit!

"By the way," Coach Saito recalled, calling out Kenjo and Ushijima. "Kenjo-kun, Wori, Coach Washi Takumi has reviewed your youth training reports and wants you to meet him in his office later."

Ushijima nodded to show that he understood.

As for Sword City——

His first reaction upon hearing this was a start. He began to think about what he had done on Jiang Island. After a moment of searching his brain, he breathed a sigh of relief and agreed, pursing his lips: "Okay."

Coach Saito: ...

Why do you look so guilty as if you did something wrong?

But thinking about the youth training report, Coach Saito thought for a few seconds, sighed, and thought that there shouldn't be any big problem.

Even the national team gave him extremely high praise, even though he is not yet of selection age.

Come to think of it, we still have to discuss practice matches with other schools. As expected, we still need to get used to each other. After that, there will be much less training before the New Year. Thinking of this, Coach Saito also took a bite of the cut fruit.

The next second, the young teaching assistant fell silent.

What does this taste like? Could the fruit sent by Jiancheng be picked from some tropical region? He seemed to taste the taste of money.

It’s so delicious...!

Coach Saito stared at the fruit platter in his hand, his eyes shining.

*

The farmer felt that he couldn't understand what Lewis was thinking.

He was originally holding a piece of paper and looking at it with a frown. When the farmer came in and stood in front of him, he took the paper and gestured at the man twice. Finally, he rolled it up and hit the farmer on the head. The attack power was not high, but it was extremely insulting.

farmer:……

Before the farmer could respond, Lewis spoke again.

"I heard from Coach Yun Quetian that you went out fishing at night?" Lewis crossed his arms and snorted coldly, "And was you caught by Teacher Tachibana?"

farmer:……

The farmer's eyes gradually became confused, and an expression of "Is this true?" appeared.

"Let's not talk about that," Supervisor Jijiang continued to list his crimes. "And how are you going to explain showing up outside the door of that main attacker of Jingta Mountain this morning and deliberately scaring him?"

farmer:……

The farmer was about to defend himself when he heard Lewis continue: "Don't tell me you are making friends well. This is stupid."

The farmer said "oh" and then he had nothing to say.

There was a big guy standing there. If the teachers in the office didn't still have some impression of him, they would have thought he was a bad guy who was being asked to leave.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Coach Jijiang let out another heavy breath, then looked at Ushijima, who was standing silently behind Kenjo Shinichi. "Don't tense your shoulders too much. You need to pay more attention to adjusting your arm swing. Hibari said you were trying a new fighting style."

Ushijima nodded, "Yeah."

The two men were originally standing side by side, one on the left and one on the right, like guardians. Kenjo Shinichi waited for a while and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he turned his head and played with the tea set on Coach Jiujiang's desk.

Then there was a crackling sound.

Now the two people who had not paid attention to him turned their eyes to him again.

farmer:……

The farmer put the tea set away and obediently returned to his original position. Seeing Lewis staring at him and blinking his eyes pretending to be innocent, he thought to himself that it was a close call and if he hadn't been quick, he would have been beaten again.

But it was obvious that Lewis didn't care about the final result. A cartoon-like pound symbol appeared on his forehead, and then the power burst out from somewhere and blasted the farmer away.

Farmer: ...Damn it.

The farmer decided to go fishing for a while. He thought for a while and finally decided to walk towards the outside of Shiratorizawa School.

The other side.

"I don't know why," Shirabu rubbed his arms, looked at Kawanishi Taichi, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I have a bad feeling."

"Fruit allergy?"

"No, it shouldn't be..." Shirabu said. He initially thought it was Kenjo, but then he thought it wouldn't be a big deal with Ushijima-senpai accompanying him, "Forget it."

He continued to pass the ball.

But unfortunately, this premonition reached its peak when he saw Ushijima coming back alone.

Baibu's right eyelid twitched twice.

No way... This is just the first day back.

Tendou walked around Ushijima, then looked behind him in confusion where there was no one, and finally uttered a question.

"Where's Shinichi-kun?"

Ushijima: “…I thought he came back first.”

After he came out of the office, he didn't see anyone, so he came here by himself, but ended up slipping away?

Ushijima's confusion materialized into a question mark above his head.

Everyone in Shiratorizawa: ...

His eyes were fixed on Coach Saito, who was supposed to accompany the two of them to see Supervisor Washi Takumi, as his stomach ached due to eating too much fruit.

Coach Saito remained calm, picked up his phone, and dialed the number in the security office (this action was already very familiar to him): "Hello, I'm Saito from the volleyball club..."

After a while, the call ended with his "Okay, yes" and "Thank you for your help".

Coach Saito took a deep breath, finally closed his eyes, and announced the fact: "...Kenjo-kun ran out alone."

“…”

Although this is not the first time he has encountered such a thing, does Kenjo Shinichi only remember to eat and not fight?

Or is it that there aren't enough training missions?

Coach Saito had a headache and didn't know how to report to Supervisor Jijiang. Finally, he turned his attention to Shirabu, who was in the same class as Jiancheng.

"Excuse me, Kenjiro," Coach Saito pushed up his glasses, "Go and bring Kenjo-kun back."

The tone is a bit like "Please, A-Dream".

"I understand." Bai Bu said, putting the ball in his hand on the ground, his fingers crackling with it, his face expressionless.

Jiancheng is such a bastard.

*

Miyagi, Karasuno.

The training had already started for a while, but Sugawara still couldn't see that familiar figure.

"...You didn't come today?" He sighed, somewhat helplessly, "It's been like this since Spring High."

Speaking of which, Karasuno does have this strange tradition. When the old coach took over, there was a case where the first-year students didn't come because they couldn't stand the strict training schedule. Although they later returned, it's useless to think about it. Sugawara clapped his hands and said, "Next, do a diving circle!"

"yes!!"

Watching the younger players leaping for the net, Sugawara sighed. He wasn't a main attacker, after all, so he wondered how frustrated Asahi must have felt facing the block. He could only wait and see...

At this time the door was pushed open.

Supervisor Takeda looked a little flustered, pointing outside the door and waving his hands, stammering, "Someone, no, Tohno-san, he..."

The people inside the volleyball hall stopped moving and looked at each other with confusion written all over their faces.

Finally, Teacher Xiaowu finally made it clear, "Jiancheng dragged Dongfeng here!"

Sawamura: ...

Sugawara:?

Who brought whom here?

Tanaka and Nishitani jumped up on the spot, their mouths wide open: "Wow!"

The two men looked at each other and started a 100-meter sprint. Just as they were about to rush to the door, they were grabbed by the collar by Yuanxia.

"It's not time for you two to leave yet." Yuanxia smiled.

“…Yes, sir.”

But at this time, the person in the rumors also came.

Kenjo Shinichi dragged the struggling Tohnobu Asahi behind him with a calm expression, as if he had not just casually barged into someone else's school. Finally, he dragged the man in front of Sugawara.

Farmer: “Done.”

Sugawara:?

Sugawara was confused.

*

[Cauliflower's Troubles: Clint ran away from home because he wanted new ore. I hope a kind farmer can help bring him back.]

[Reward: Cauliflower Seeds*20] (Completed)

The farmer, who thought he was a kind farmer, of course chose to accept it, not to mention that he didn't catch anything anyway.

I rummaged through my backpack and found that all I had today was Joja Cola.

farmer:……

My heart hurts.

He happened to meet Clint on his way to the beach, and the farmer took him to the cauliflower settlement in the belief that the trip was not in vain.

Although Clint had a strange expression and seemed to be saying something like "let go" and "let go", the farmer turned a deaf ear to him and stood next to Willy after delivering the goods.

Then start asking if you can buy some new premium bait.

Willy gave him a thumbs-up.

farmer:?

The farmer was puzzled.

*

"Xinyi, you're such a cool guy," Nishitani said with a smile, patting Jiancheng on the back, making him stumble forward, "You're so cool."

He pounded his chest with his hands, his eyes firm, "I admit that you are a real man."

farmer:……

The farmer tilted his head.

Nishitani continued: "But since we're here, why not play a game!"

He picked up the volleyball on the ground, grabbed the man who was trying to escape again, and shouted, "Show this coward!"

Dongfeng Xu: ...

Dongfeng Xu: "No, Xigu, I am still..."

When I think of that kind of block, I feel that it is impossible to spike the ball. The ball has been received by his teammates so many times and passed to him so many times, but the final result is still the same.

What kind of an ace is it if it can't score?

Guilt instantly overwhelmed him, but Xigu still pulled at the corner of his clothes and refused to let go.

The next second, Jian Chengxin nodded, "Okay."

Dong Fengxu showed a look of despair.

...I should have known not to come and peek at their training.

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