Chapter 93: Dandelion, a worthy opponent, why...

Dandelion, why are you shaking...?

The farmer frowned, looking around with a hint of annoyance. Was it true that spring plants were so irritable in the summer? Now that he thought about it, the parsnips seemed to be the same. But as a passionate farmer with a sense of compassion (self-proclaimed) and a sense of responsibility (still self-proclaimed), he stepped past the crowd in front of him, approached the pale-faced dandelion, and asked, "Are you scared?"

For example, if there is not enough water, it will turn into sauerkraut or something?

However, Dandelion's expression was not right, and he shook his head tremblingly. The farmer wanted to continue asking, but Lewis from outside the field obviously would not allow him to slack off like this, and yelled at him to go back to his seat.

farmer:……

Farmer: Tsk,

This unreliable mayor sometimes interferes too much.

*

"Jiancheng seems to be in great form today," Tianchuan commented after watching for a while, "This is already the sixth goal."

Scoring consecutive points with his serve wasn't a difficult feat for Kenjo Shinichi, but that presupposed he didn't mess around with his serve. However, after the IH finals, it seemed as if he'd discovered some direction for his super evolution. Even his floater, usually a weakness, became much more stable, leaving liberos hoping to catch his serve completely helpless.

In addition, Zoegawa carefully looked at Kenjo Shinichi's expression for a while, and silently added in his heart, Kenjo-kun's attention seemed to be focused on the opposite deputy attacker, and there seemed to be a hidden emotion between his eyebrows, which could be called worry... ?

After much deliberation, he couldn't find any reason why Kenshiro Shinichi was in such a strange mood. Soekawa looked at Shirabu and asked calmly, "Does Kenshiro really like that number one outside hitter in Kanagawa?"

Shirabu didn't know the answer, but he could certainly see the source of Kenjo Shinichi's excitement, so he turned his gaze to Senmi Eita, who had been silent. This senior setter, who was older than him, had been silent since the start of the game. Even when Kenjo ignored the rules and walked up to him, he didn't react at all. Instead, he was immersed in his own world.

Something was definitely wrong. Shirabu tugged at Senmi's shirt, "Senmi-senpai?"

Senmi Eita was confused for a few seconds before he came to his senses and remembered Soekawa's question, "Secondary attacker...oh, he calls him Dandelion."

This made sense. After all, guys with strange titles were the focus of Kenjo Shinichi, so such behavior was understandable. However, Senmi's appearance still aroused Shirabu's curiosity, "Senior, did anything happen when you went out with Kenjo?"

Senmi: ...

It wasn't a big deal, but when he was walking with Jian Cheng, he was seen by Qing Cheng's deputy commander. He had met him before, but this was the first time he saw the two of them interacting like this. His eyes widened a little, then a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, and finally he sighed, "You Shiratorizawa are really weird."

Iwaizumi said this when he was the first one to enter the dormitory building. He happened to meet Kenshiro and Senmi who had not yet left. Kenshiro was still spinning the bracelet on his hand, looking like a silly child.

Senmi:.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the other person's thoughts have drifted to something very wrong.

The awkwardness escalated when Oikawa came over. His expression went from confusion to shock, and then he said in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, "Is Shiratorizawa walking his dog?"

"Jiancheng looks quite pitiful like this."

"I didn't expect him to be this type in school..."

Whispering.

Senmi wanted to explain: "No, wait, it's not..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Coach Saito. After all, the work here had been completed. Assistant Coach Saito stayed to continue guiding the students from other schools who came to the training camp, so he asked him to take Jiancheng away first.

Semi turned to look at Kenjo and found that he had started trying to bite the plastic bracelet on his hand.

Senmi: ...

When the recollection ended, a faint Buddha light appeared behind him, and his expression became extremely gentle. "You will know later." He said to the two of them.

Shirabu and Soekawa: ...

I always feel it’s better not to know.

*

The game goes on.

"Yamato!" Ichiro finally caught the ball with great difficulty, but the angle of the ball was not very good, and the setter did not have much time to adjust. He could only watch the ball fly to a position that was not easy to spike.

Yamato Saeki gritted his teeth, his eyes swept over Shiratorizawa's front row of blocking nets, and finally chose to lift the ball to an empty place on the other side, "Zenitsu!"

He didn't carry the ball very high, even lower than the blocking height of most attackers here. He had almost abandoned the idea of ​​winning from the air. Shirabu, who saw this scene from the sidelines, couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds, "That position..."

How could he possibly catch up? He was a newbie who was still shaking. He didn't know how many times he dodged the ball when he saw Jiancheng's ball, and he also wasted a timeout opportunity. Everyone had seen the scene where Tokito Ichiro put his hands on his hips and gave a speech.

wrong,

Shirabu suddenly discovered that the yellow-haired boy had disappeared from his sight, and the ball that Saeki had just passed had landed on the other side of Shiratorizawa's court.

Coach Saito was obviously stunned for a moment before he realized that the ball had been scored, and the whistle was blown briefly after a few seconds.

No way?

It happened almost in an instant, and the person who dunked the ball slowly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands under the shocked gaze of everyone.

"Almost..." Zenitsu's teeth chattered, tears welling up in his eyes, "I almost missed the dunk!"

Tottori, who walked over and heard this, fell silent.

Tottori covered his forehead helplessly: "...If you can't spike it any higher, you won't even be able to get over the net."

The net is 2.46m high, and you jumped just a little higher than the net. If you weren't fast enough, anyone could have stopped you.

Zenitsu's teeth, which were already chattering, began to chatter even more violently when he heard this, and his voice became shrill, "Senior, what are you talking about?! It's impressive that I could jump under the gaze of the Black Society. I almost fell because of my weak legs!"

Kanagawa's No. 1 Group: ...

Is this something to be proud of? And is it really okay to call someone a black person?

Tendo and Kawanishi, who were a step slow in blocking, looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Is he saying that we are a mafia..." Kawanishi Taichi's voice was a little hesitant.

Tendou stared at Zenitsu, who was already being lifted up by the number one man in Kanagawa. "He must be talking about Shinichi."

After all, judging by the current situation, his silly kid did scare the others quite a bit, but the fact that Kanagawa No. 1 actually managed to pull together a very fast secondary attacker from nowhere was also worth noting. However, "his spike wasn't very high."

This is also a fatal weakness for volleyball. After all, playing volleyball is not just about speed.

"That scared me." Yamagata, who was standing next to Jiancheng, also sighed, "But that was a really beautiful shot."

When I looked back, I found that Jiancheng beside me had his eyes slightly widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

Yamagata was silent for a few seconds before complaining, "Although the quick attack is good, but why do you seem to be in disbelief, Jiancheng?"

Who knew Jian Chengxin would lower his head in a second, and then become serious: "The dandelions are floating."

Yamagata:……

Yamagata said seriously: "I need a translator."

He is not Seni and Shirabu. Sorry, I don't understand your Martian language.

*

In addition to the match between Kanagawa Daiichi and Shiratorizawa which has already been put on track, the match between Inarizaki and Qingcheng has also begun.

The referee is Coach Mizoguchi, and the score is 2:0.

Qingcheng 2:0 Inarizaki.

Unlike Sakishima who was paying attention to the number one in Kanagawa and Shiratorizawa, the general said "I don't want to watch a personal serve show" after watching for a while and ran to Inarizaki. To be honest, such a score shocked him. After all, Qingcheng was almost unknown in national competitions, and it was even the first time they heard of this team that also came from Miyagi.

What kind of person could put Inarizaki, a regular at national competitions, into such a bad start?

The general couldn't help but look at the player standing at the serving point.

The other person had brown hair and a gentle smile on his face. He was in the mood to say thank you to the person who passed him the ball.

This was in stark contrast to the expressionless server Jian Cheng on the other side.

But this impression changed after seeing his serve, a terrifyingly powerful jump shot.

"Hey, no way..." The general said stiffly, "How come there are so many people in Miyagi who can serve?"

Qian Shangbao, who had come along, widened his eyes a little. "Is this also a one-man show of serving?"

Because they spoke without concealing their voices, Akagi heard it clearly. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought to himself, of course not...

They are Inarizaki, and they have done a lot of training on serving, but they just need time to adapt.

On the third ball, Ikawa's serve was received by Akagi, who then passed it to Miya Yu who was waiting early.

Needless to say, Gong You's pass was perfect; the timing, position and distance were all just right, and Gong Zhi successfully spiked the ball.

The score was rewritten to 2:1. After the goal, Gong You kept smiling and said, "I thought Shinichi was the only one worth looking forward to this time."

Miyaji, too lazy to stop him, walked away silently. Yuu sometimes deliberately said some annoying things. He really had a bad temper, but it had nothing to do with him.

"Hey," Oikawa, who had returned to the net, gave a similar smile, "What a coincidence, I thought the same thing."

"I originally thought Shinichi was the only good setter."

"Haha, seriously, senior, you're so funny."

Iwaizumi:......

These two people were arguing about something inexplicably, and it looked like there was a fire burning behind them.

Iwaizumi Kazuya walked away a little and happened to meet Miyaji's eyes. The two nodded to each other.

At the same time, I feel that it is not easy for the other party either.

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The author has something to say: Good night everyone (lie down) (pull the quilt)