Niou actually followed the two seniors to the bathroom. I thought Hinata would be the most nervous before going on stage...but I didn't expect that Touho-senpai was more nervous than everyone else. His pale cheeks said it all...
Xi Guxi, who liked to follow Dong Fengxu the most, was the first to raise her hand and ask to accompany him. Then...
"I'll go too!" Niou waved his hand. Only by solving his physiological problems can he play the game better!
then……
The three of them walked towards the toilet together, but unexpectedly they met the tall and strong top two guys, Futakuchi Kenji and Aone Takanobu, there.
Then……
I was also ridiculed.
How could Niou stand it, so he just retorted back, and successfully attracted Futakuchi Kenji's attention.
Futakuchi Kenji looked at him, this person who had never appeared in his memory... and felt very strange!
The white-haired teenager looked handsome even though he was wearing the same volleyball uniform that didn't show off his figure. His exposed arms were white and bony. When he held his shoulders, the smile on his face seemed kind, but it was actually a knife that cut him... cutting his skin inch by inch.
It hurts so much!
but……
After taking a quick glance, Futakuchi Kenji commented, "You don't look like a volleyball player!"
This person…except for that look in his eyes, his whole demeanor is so gentle! He doesn’t look like someone who is about to go on the field and fight with them, but rather a recorder who came from somewhere…
"Are you the new manager of Karasuno High School?" Of course he knew he wasn't, but he just wanted to dislike Niou on purpose, "Aone, are you?"
Aone Takashin, who was half a head taller than Futakuchi Kenji, nodded fiercely with a stern face. This man had only a thin layer of muscle on his arms, and it was obvious that he had no strength. In a volleyball match, a person without strength is like rowing against the current and can only do useless work.
"waste!"
He uttered two words lightly, which was his complete evaluation of Nioh.
Dongfeng Xu was a little angry. He allowed others to talk about himself, but he would never allow others to talk about his teammates... What's more, Renwang stepped forward to refute just for him.
Dong Fengxu said, "I don't allow you two to..."
"That's right, you two are really useless!" But King Ren didn't need Dongfeng Xu's help at all.
The first word is a bomb!
He glanced at the two tall and strong guys and sneered, "Only losers would mindlessly provoke others outside the competition! Do you know what it means to be a dog that bites but doesn't bark?"
Glancing at the two of them sternly, Niou slapped Futakuchi Kenji's hand away with force, looked at the surprised Touma Akira, and said, "Senior, we should go prepare for the game... As for the two losers, just allow them to bark a few times before the game!"
"Hey, you..." Futakuchi Kenji was so angry that he wanted to open his mouth to continue to fight back. But then he remembered what Niou said before, that it was brainless.
"No... should I scold him or not?" Even after Niou had walked away, Futaguchi Kenji was still struggling.
If they scold, they will appear to be brainless. If they don’t scold, it will seem like a barking dog that bites - are they dogs?
Several people walked back, and there was silence on the road.
Ren Wang said, "Why don't you speak? There is no one else here!"
"I just suddenly don't know what to say..." Dong Fengxu scratched his head and said awkwardly.
Xi Gu Xi suddenly jumped up as if she had just reacted, "Ryoou, you are such a good talker!"
"Why are they silent?" Tsukishima Hotaru glanced behind her, "Your words really work."
Ren Wang chuckled, "It's not that it works, they just have brains."
Only people with brains would worry about brainless people and dogs.
but……
This also partially illustrates another problem.
"No one who plays volleyball can play..." Niou complained.
He was talking about the provocative aspect of the opening.
All of them who play tennis are very sharp-tongued and can make you angry to death. Take a certain chatterbox from Qingxue for example, he can make you angry to death before the game even starts, and your momentum will be weakened by half.
I thought that volleyball is such a violent sport with lots of punches and kicks, people here would be more expressive...
result.
I am very disappointed. I can only say that such good conditions were wasted.
Tsukishima Hotaru's eyes looked at Nioh with something strange again, "..."
Niou Masaharu is a really capable person. When he thought he knew him well enough, he suddenly changed. He originally thought that he was just a simple strong man with a strong ability to observe things, but now he finds that he is not only smart, but also good at talking.
What did you do before?
Can playing tennis have this effect? Or is the difference between playing tennis and playing volleyball really that big?
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Niou is quite sensitive to line of sight, so he naturally would not miss Tsukishima Ying's gaze.
"I was just wondering if you would play in this game..." As far as he knew, Niou's plan had just begun. "Well, who are you going to observe and plot against?"
"We are all on the same team. Are you sure you want to use the word 'calculate'?" Ren Wang asked with a smile. "How about I calculate you?"
Tsukishima Hotaru pushed up her glasses and said with disdain, "Don't count me in. I don't have any knowledge of volleyball..."
"You have an inexplicable obsession with volleyball!" Niou said firmly.
"No..." Tsukishima Hotaru looked away.
"You do!" Niou was more certain. "You don't hate volleyball as much as you think... People who really hate this sport won't join the volleyball club, nor will they play with them. You just haven't gotten over it yet, in your heart!"
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