"Yeah, if you think you can't fight, then go down. Otherwise, if you start crying later, you'll say we're bullying you."
Luo Xinyue walked over to Qian Sui, took her arm, and asked, "Qian Sui, are you alright? If you're not feeling well, you can go down first."
Qian Sui shook his head and said, "I'm fine."
As she spoke, she picked up the ball from the ground, tossed it in her hand, and then said to Luo Xinyue, "I think I should know how to play now."
Luo Xinyue didn't play volleyball much, but she studied it for a long time back then.
Many students in the class have studied for a long time but still can't learn it, not to mention that Qian Sui has never been exposed to it before.
Therefore, Luo Xinyue was still very worried.
Chisui, however, remained steadfast: "Trust me."
Luo Xinyue then agreed.
She took a step back and returned to her position. The match began, and Chitose held the volleyball in her hand.
She first bounced the ball in her hand, then, holding the ball, she looked up and through the crowd at Shang Anqi across from her, a faint smile appearing on her face.
Shang Anqi was initially looking at Qian Sui with a mocking expression. After being hit by the ball so many times, Qian Sui looked very pathetic in her eyes. If it were anyone else, their mental defenses would have collapsed, and even if they didn't cry, they would feel depressed.
But when Qian Sui raised his eyes, it was as if a god who had been asleep for a long time had finally opened his eyes at this moment.
There was not a trace of panic in her eyes.
In her eyes, there was only determination, confidence, and composure.
Why is that?
Shang Anqi was still wondering when Chitose over there had already tossed the ball up and started serving...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com