"It's the first game, time to warm up."

Jingguang reminded.

"yes!!"

For some reason, even though we were wearing the same official uniform, there was always a feeling that Fujino-senpai's authority was not to be offended.

When you actually step into the volleyball hall,

Hinata Shoyo was extremely excited.

But compared to him, Fujino-senpai is the one who is truly stepping into a volleyball match for the first time, right?

Hinata Shoyo looked at Fujino-senpai furtively.

I couldn't see anything.

"Fujino-senpai, aren't you nervous?"

When he played in the competition for the first time, he was so nervous that his stomach hurt. The same thing happened when he played against Aoba Johsai Daioh last time. He even vomited all over Tanaka-senpai when he went there.

"Nervous? Why?"

Why be nervous?

Does anyone get nervous about a 100% win?

Jingguang's genuine doubts silenced Hinata Shoyo.

The usually talkative Xiao Yang was speechless for the first time.

"No, nothing."

He stammered, then turned and walked away.

Why did I feel so desperate as to ask Senior Fujino this question?

Kageyama Tobio also had the same doubts: "Hinata, how desperate are you to ask Fujino-senpai this question?"

That's Senior Fujino, do you think everyone is the same as you?

Hinata idiot.

Hinata Shoyo's limp hair instantly stood up. Instinctively, he turned his head and looked at Kageyama: "Kageyama, are you scolding me in your heart?"

Kageyama Tobio: “…” Can this guy read minds?

His eyes drifted, "I didn't."

Others: Of course there is...

Otherwise, why are you feeling guilty, Kageyama?

Hinata Shoyo naturally discovered this as well: "You obviously have it!"

Sawamura Daichi coughed dryly: "Ahem, Kageyama, Hinata, we have to prepare for warm-up..."

The two people over there were still staring at each other in defiance.

"That's enough."

A cold voice came over, more immediate than Sawamura Daichi's words.

It was visible to the naked eye that the two of them stood at attention, and they were just about to say "yes, sir!"

Sugawara Koji held back his laughter and patted Daichi's shoulder, comforting him: "Don't be depressed, that's Fujino."

You can't compare.

In the entire volleyball club, no one has a say comparable to Fujino's.

Although he doesn't talk much and doesn't talk much about life, he is very respected by his teammates.

Those in the first and second grades, even those in the third grade, are very obedient.

Sugawara Koji was stunned.

So,

Compared to Kageyama's title of "King", Fujino is more like the spiritual pillar that controls Karasuno.

As long as he's around, there's no problem.

In this game, even Hinata Shoyo, who always liked to be nervous, was not as nervous as before.

"Huh? It's an onion?"

Kindaichi Yuutarou from Aoba Castle, who was passing by the grandstand corridor, was stunned for a moment. In front of him was Kunimi Hideo, who was covering his mouth to stifle laughter.

He asked Guo Jian in confusion, "Who is Onion Head?"

Is there anyone in the team with this name?

Hearing this, Guo Jianying almost burst into tears, "Who do you think it is? It's you~"

"ha--?"

Kindaichi's astonishment was visibly evident.

"Yoho~~"

A frivolous voice was heard, and Hinata and Kageyama looked over.

"Ah, it's the Great King!"

The man raised his right hand and made a "yeah" gesture.

Oikawa Tooru: "(＾－＾)V Little one, Xiao Feixiong, you are not doing a good job as a freak group?"

The next second, a hand rudely hit him from the side, knocking two of his fingers into zero.

Oikawa Toru flirted as he shook his hands, complaining coquettishly, "It hurts, Iwa-chan."

Iwaizumi glanced at him with a dark face, but he didn't do anything else.

"Hey, there's a free man?"

Ikawa Toru suddenly noticed the libero wearing the number 4, Nishitani Yu,

"I haven't seen them during the practice match." He turned his sight and saw No. 3 Tomine Asahi and No. 12 Fujino Hikaru. "Two more guys I haven't seen have appeared."

Dongfeng Xu's attention was not on Aoba Jōsai, but on Date Industry in the next stadium.