Junior High School
The visitor wore a cool, floral-print camisole top with ruffled edges, but it was covered by a translucent long-sleeved jacket. Her long jeans tightly hugged her bamboo-skinny legs, but she wore a pair of delicate, ventilated sandals.
There was a brand new strawberry hairpin on her ear, her hair was dry and slightly curly from being permed, her face was haggard and pale, her eye sockets were sunken, and she had dark circles that even concealer and foundation couldn't cover. Her movements were as slow as if they were at 0.5 times the speed, giving people a feeling of being withered and corrupted.
The person opposite also recognized Sakurai Momoko, raised his hand naturally, grinned with his bright red lips, and said weakly: "Momoko-chan, long time no see~"
Sakurai Momoko clutched her shopping bag tightly, frightened by this person and his state and took a step back: "..."
She didn't take many steps back because she was showing off her pride when she met her "enemy".
What do you mean by long time no see? Sakurai Momoko hopes we will never meet again.
Some people, if you help her once, she will regard you as an angel. If you help her a few times, she will take you for granted.
Although she poured all her kindness into the girl opposite her without asking for anything in return, she was not stupid enough to tolerate it even when she was bitten back.
Now seeing the other person looking like a living dead, Sakurai Momoko would not say anything more to add insult to injury.
I was thinking about taking a detour, but then I wondered why, so I hugged the basket tightly in my arms, accelerated and ran past the girl.
Given her current physical condition, if she can catch up with me, I will take her surname!
Sakurai ran away in a flash.
The hand that wanted to stop the person disappeared halfway through. The girl who was left there smiled faintly, turned her head repeatedly, and stared at the direction where Sakurai left for a long, long time...
"Why do you feel a little cold?"
After buying the ingredients, the three parties met up. As soon as one of the seniors stepped out of the vegetable market, he felt a cold wind blowing. He squeezed his shoulders and rubbed his arms exposed to the air to generate warmth.
It was summer, and the sun was still blazing. Even if the hottest weather had passed, there wouldn't be such an inexplicable chill like this.
"Maybe it's because it's almost evening."
Inumaki Ji withdrew his gaze from the place where the remaining cursed energy was, and made up a random excuse to fool the senior who was particularly sensitive.
At the moment, it looks like a third-level cursed spirit at best... I hope nothing goes wrong.
…
While the five-man team was purchasing, the first training match between the middle and high schools officially began after warming up.
Every moment of the training camp is precious. Even Kageyama Tobio's usually calm mentality is slightly disturbed, and he is secretly looking forward to the long-awaited fight with Oikawa Toru.
As a result, when he stood in the corresponding position, he found that his outstanding predecessor was sitting firmly on the bench.
An unfamiliar voice came from the other side of the net:
"...Don't look around during the game. Even seniors won't let you down on the field."
The current high school volleyball club president knew who Kageyama was looking at.
With a sullen face, he casually said something harsh to this junior who was considered quite capable, twisted his ankle and started to play.
Kageyama realized it later and focused his attention, lowering his center of gravity and preparing for battle.
Toru Ishikawa, who was sitting on the bench, noticed that Kageyama Tobio was looking at him. He pretended nothing had happened and turned his face away naturally, chatting with the players around him.
The Q-version character in my heart was furious.
What are you looking at! Isn't it normal for a freshman in high school not to make the starting lineup?!
Even if Iwaizumi is standing on the court right now, it won't stop Oikawa Toru from sitting in the team's bench and observing the situation, okay?!
The match began, and the humiliated and angry Oikawa Toru finally turned his face away calmly. Although he wouldn't have a chance to play for a while, being in the "audience seats" did make it easier for him to analyze everyone's dynamics.
Let him see what kind of growth these students have achieved while he's been away... Almost nothing! Someone!
As always, Kageyama Tobio is strict with himself and others, and uses everyone's best historical record as a yardstick to measure them. In some ways, he is comparable to the most demanding coach in the world.
Oikawa Toru felt very disappointed with his talent, and at the same time he snickered at the fact that the genius was just like that. He was already in the third year of junior high school and still hadn't figured out what it meant to cooperate with teammates.
You have to know that if you can’t lead a team, you will end up working alone until you die!
"Haha, I feel relieved to be facing someone like this as my opponent."
"Oh, yes... Who are you talking to?" The teammate sitting next to Ikawa couldn't help but ask.
He felt that Oikawa Toru was a little abnormal before the game started, and it became even more abnormal after the game started.
Oikawa Toru left Iwaizumi Ichi, who could understand him instantly, and he couldn't wake himself up. For a moment, he didn't hear what his teammates said and was immersed in his own thoughts.
"Tsk, but there's a high probability that Xiao Feixiong can be admitted to Qingye Chengxi through recommendation..."
So they are not opponents but teammates.
"The ghost is still there!"
The teammates fell silent when they saw Ikawa Toru raising his hands to grab his hair, and moved their buttocks away quietly.
Before, Toru Oikawa had also been in a crazy state like this when he was watching the video of Shiratorizawa's game.
Iwaizumi, who was sitting next to him at the time, silently pointed his index finger at Oikawa Toru, then pointed at his own head, and then waved his hand with a slightly regretful look.
Then a hand knife hit the middle of Oikawa Toru's head, forcing him to wake up.
This teammate obviously didn't think he had the ability to help Toru Oikawa to force his soul back to life, so he could only release himself secretly to avoid being affected by Toru Oikawa.
*
Due to various problems, the junior high school team has been lagging behind.
The coach is not worried about this.
The competition between lower and upper grades may seem like the upper grades are playing tricks, but in fact, the lower grades are able to attack or defend.
It's normal to lose because of your young age and lack of experience, and if you win, you can show off a little in humility.
So although the coach didn't completely not care, he didn't really care about the score of this game either.
Moreover, the more shortcomings are exposed during training matches, the lower the probability of problems occurring during official matches.
Now is the time to send out the unpredictable bomb in the junior high school team to show our strength!
At the sound of a whistle, Takeo Goda made a brilliant appearance.
With a height of two meters and a broad chest, even when standing at the farthest serving position, he still caused a great sense of oppression to the high school team members on the court.
The seniors who were shocked by the muscular man's body never expected that the junior high school team did not use a trump card, but went all out and directly pulled up a cannon.
Holding the volleyball in his big hands, the macho man lowered his head and thought intently for a few seconds. After the whistle sounded, he calmed down again as if he had made some important decision in an instant.
He threw the ball, bent his knees and jumped on the spot, swung his arms and hit the volleyball. It broke through the air and flew over the blocking net with a "swoosh". Before anyone could react, it hit the open space far beyond the boundary line with a "bang".
The sound was so loud that it seemed like it could deflate a volleyball. Anyone who dared to stop it would have been killed.
The field suddenly became extremely quiet. Players from both teams were speechless and didn't even think of blinking.
What a powerful force! But it's so off!!
Oikawa Toru leaned forward, unsure whether to strike the center or not, and couldn't help but compare this shot with the powerful jump serve he had been working hard on.
...It’s better not to compare.
After all, he trained his serve to score points and win games, while the tough guy was more like randomly sending someone to death.
The coach achieved his goal of letting the tough guy play. Through his unremitting efforts, he successfully disrupted the rhythm of both sides of the block.
Wherever he ran, he was like a towering mountain moving, and he often blocked the way of his teammates.
The opponents couldn't tell which spike was stronger and which was weaker under the macho man's solid muscles, and they were a little scared for fear of breaking a bone for no apparent reason. The macho man really scored a few points by relying on his deterrent power.
Moreover, the tough guy unexpectedly cooperated very well with Kageyama. Almost every time he hit the ball at the perfect hitting point preset by Kageyama, he hit the ball one after another tirelessly. He was not even used to teamwork and would grab the ball from his teammates from time to time.
Seeing that the chaotic punches were about to defeat the master, and when the score was overtaken, the high school team's coach Irihata finally requested a substitution.
The captain of the high school team pretended to be calm as he walked towards the bench. When he passed by Oikawa Toru, he couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark:
"As expected of your juniors, Oikawa~ Each and every one of them is a genius."
He pretended to be nonchalant, but beneath his relaxed tone, jealousy was crawling in the dark.
Oikawa Toru: "..."
I don’t usually have this expression when I talk to Xiao Feixiong, right?
It felt like he was looking in the mirror, but when he thought about it carefully, his face should be more handsome. Even if he made a jealous expression, it should be more casual and handsome. Oikawa Toru smiled with relief.
"Of course~" Ignoring the captain who was twisting his body alone, Toru Oikawa walked into the venue.
He knew his fellow students well; they were all capable, especially that one person who, even if he didn't want to admit it, was both talented and hardworking...
But now, the real ace is about to appear!
*
Since entering junior high school, Oikawa Toru has never been in such a chaotic stadium.
It was as if Takeo Goda had never met anyone in his own field before. He was agile yet clumsy. He kept apologizing the whole time, but he also saved a few balls and scored a few points with his ridiculous postures.
Being his teammate means saving the ball as well as saving yourself.
The tough guy has to run two steps to rescue the ball wherever it comes. He has no awareness of his teammates and wants to take on everything by himself.
When he was strong, he lacked accuracy. In order to be accurate, the ball he hit was soft and almost missed the net, leaving his teammates and opponents stunned, not knowing how to respond.
After adapting for a while, with years of experience in playing volleyball and analyzing opponents, Toru Oikawa could probably judge what the situation would be like based on the tough guy's opening movements.
Don’t worry about the strong ball, just hope it goes out of bounds; for the weak ball, just relax and play normally as long as you are not worried about your life.
It's those lucky shots that are the hardest to defend.
This guy is so lucky!
How many points were scored thanks to own goals?
Oikawa Toru's teeth were chattering.
Moreover, this burly figure became more and more annoying the more he looked at it. It was hard not to remind him of someone from Shiratorizawa... and his fighting spirit became even higher.
This will show you what a real powerful jump shot is!
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