Chapter 49: The main attacker and the setter "...really messing around..."
"...What a mess!" Hai Xinxing sighed. "Why does he jump up like he's so relaxed? Even his expression changes."
The pass was quite standard, and even a main attacker with poor jumping ability could hit it out easily - of course, whether it can score is another matter, but grinding and passing this kind of ball should actually mean taking care of people... But the guy from Shiratorizawa didn't catch it, but he jumped up again with a serious look on his face, which really makes people at a loss for words.
Kuroo was silent for a few seconds, his smile fading slightly. "He just tried to touch the ball with his left hand, but I'm not sure why he gave up."
If Kuroo was to judge, the moment Kenjo-kun realized he was jumping too high to hit the ball, he was ready to adjust, and that speed should have allowed him to successfully hit the ball, but...
"That angle would have been out of bounds," Yejiu said. Nekoma, the second-year libero, paused for a moment at the blue-haired boy communicating with Mamoru, then turned back to his teammates. "He probably gave up because of that."
Bei Dao, the first-year secondary attacker who had been standing next to them, was a little confused: "Wouldn't it be better if you used less force?"
Ye Jiu explained, "With that angle just now, it wasn't a matter of force. If it were any smaller, it wouldn't have crossed the net. With normal force, it would have gone right out of bounds. Of course, most of the reason was that the opponent misjudged the jump and jumped too high."
Judging from this, the opponent's observation ability seems to be first-class. For the main attacker, in addition to jumping height and hitting awareness, this is equally important. It seems that this Jiancheng Jun has outstanding personal abilities.
"If it's a strong contestant, he might fly directly to the second floor." Ye Jiu made an airplane gesture.
"...In just a few seconds, I have to consider so much. The big teams are really scary." Inoue, the setter, shuddered. He is currently a substitute in the second team. Recently, he was scolded by the coach for making a mistake in passing in the game against the second team of another school. Of course, Mr. Naoi is not a particularly serious coach. This kind of "scolding" is actually just at the level of preaching.
Kuroo put his hands on his hips and said helplessly: "Otoko was also a powerful man before, Gao Wen, don't have too many filters."
Hisense nodded: "Yes, besides, our IH team is in the top four in the Tokyo district this year."
Tokyo has always been known as the hell district because of its large number of universities.
Ye Jiu: "Yes, and he even defeated Bingdi."
While Hyotei's tennis club is the school's flagship department, how could a private school like that, controlled by the ultra-aristocratic Atobe Group, have a poor club? Don't underestimate the athletic bond between the rich second generation!
Inoue Takafumi:......
After hearing this, the second-year setter clenched his fist and painfully revealed the truth: "But I'm just second-string!" He didn't even play! He just followed the cheerleaders to get excited!
Ishikawa, who was also a deputy attacker in the second team, understood Inoue's feelings very well and patted him on the back with a little sympathy.
Hisense gently comforted: "...Be more confident."
Inoue: "This has nothing to do with confidence, Nobuyuki!"
As they continued to argue, Heiwei glanced at the other team, who seemed to have finished their discussion, and clapped his hands. "Alright, alright, we're about to start again. Let's get back to our positions first."
...The farmer had no expression on his face.
What a mistake, he thought. There was actually a staircase leading down directly to the first floor, and there was no need to knock on the stone. Moreover, Sebastian's expression seemed a little strange after seeing this. Could it be that he had boasted but suddenly found that he didn't need to work hard?
The farmer pondered for a moment and patted him in a friendly manner, but he almost missed. If the player hadn't been quick-eyed and quick-handed, Sebastian would have dodged it.
However, this mod makes Sebastian's height seem a bit...
The farmer compared the difference between himself and the other party.
It seems a little small.
But it's not a big deal. The orange tree seems to be a little smaller than him. Don't underestimate the small ones! They are all parents who provide food and clothing!
The farmer gave a thumbs-up.
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"That grinding expression..." Ishikawa paused, considering his words for a few seconds, "was like fate had suddenly grabbed him by the scruff of the neck."
It seems that he didn't expect the other party to hit him directly. If it were a cat, it would have started to turn into a hedgehog with its hair standing on end, and was frightened.
Ye Jiu: "Does Jian Chengjun want to make friends with Ma Mo? You dare to challenge the highest difficulty, which is amazing."
Kuroo stood at position 3 and exaggeratedly wiped away his tears: "Keep going, Kenjo-kun!"
Inoue:.
Inoue whispered, "But it seems like Mamoru isn't particularly willing..."
It feels like being forced to operate.
This is indeed true, Ishikawa nodded in agreement, because the serving game was not interrupted, so it was still Hisense's turn to serve, but it was still received.
Grind the ball up, and then——
It was as if there were huge white wings behind him. He just ran forward a little distance, jumped, and then...
"Bang——"
The huge sound of the volleyball hitting the ground was like a peregrine falcon hunting, leaving the prey no time to react.
A very beautiful cross ball.
Jian Chengxin shook his hands as soon as he landed. It was hard to tell from his expression whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with the goal. After seeing the scoreboard being flipped, he slowly said again: "It can be higher."
He seemed to think for a moment before adding, "I can play any ball."
Grinding: ...
Having said that, the force of the diagonal shot is a bit too exaggerated!
Mo Mo tried his best to control his expression: "I know." I won't pass the ball to you.
Yamamoto secretly said to Fukunaga next to him: "This sentence is so cool, I want to write it down."
Fukunaga Zhaoping: "...I feel like if you say that, Grind will punch you."
After all, I'm already staring at you.
"Why?" Yamamoto didn't notice anything was wrong and continued, "But don't you think the air conditioner is on full blast today? My back feels a bit cold."
Fukunaga:…
Sometimes I really envy people who are very insensitive. No, I should pay more attention to Yamamoto in the future, otherwise I always feel that he would not know if he was poisoned one day, Fukunaga thought with some sadness.
Because it was a practice match, they only played two games before it ended. The score difference between the two sides was not that big. Generally speaking, Moliu won. However, the winner did not look happy at all on his face. He even collapsed to the ground the moment the coach blew the final whistle.
Tired to death,
Grinding his eyes with a dull expression, he knew that this would be the result of passing the ball to someone who jumped so high and was extremely aggressive - the other party was full of energy and he didn't lose half his life.
Xiao Hei handed him a towel and then started talking to Jian Cheng.
"Have you ever considered transferring to another school, Shinichi-kun?" Kuroo handed him the water with a smile on his face. "Our Nekoma is also very well treated."
Grinding: ...
Grind closed his eyes.
Although I know it's just a joke, just thinking about this kind of daily life makes me feel dark and gloomy. Being the setter, no, being a teammate for someone like Kenjo Shinichi would be miserable.
He was so tired just from treating it as a practice match, but the members of the Shiratorizawa volleyball club have to be members for three whole years. What a hard life they live!
Kuroo continued, "Being a main attacker in Shiratorizawa definitely isn't as well paid as we are."
Coach Naoi came over at this time. He was surprised for a few seconds after hearing this. Then he took the tactical board and said casually: "Kenshiro is the setter." Then he left with a recording device that he got from somewhere. He probably wanted to hurry and upload the data to Mr. Nekomata at home.
He had no idea how much harm his casual words had caused to everyone present.
Kuroo: ...
Kuroo choked out a single sentence like a stuck tape, "Second pass?"
The farmer unscrewed the lid: "Hmm."
Kuroo: "...Setter?"
The farmer drank water: "Hmm."
Kuroo: "Did you mean S?"
The farmer put the water down: "Hmm."
Seeing that Heiwei wanted to continue, Yejiu stopped him with a wry smile.
"You've repeated it three times," Ye Jiu leaned in and whispered, "You heard it right, it's the second pass."
Although you can't tell at all from his appearance, after all, Kenjo Shinichi is 186cm tall, and his hitting and blocking are not bad. He initially thought that the opponent was either a secondary attacker or a main attacker, but in the end it turned out to be a setter. Although it is not particularly unexpected, you can't tell at all just by watching him play the game!
He looks like an excellent attacker!
So the reason you couldn't catch the ball at first was because you had never played as a main attacker and you weren't used to it yet?
Ye Jiu gradually fell into confused thoughts.
Kuroo broke free from his restraints at this time, and pressed Kenjo Shinichi's shoulders, his expression gradually becoming serious. "I was just joking before, but now every word I say is serious."
He took a deep breath and asked, "Do you want to come to Yinju and play as the main attacker?"
Without waiting for Jiancheng Xinyi to answer, he continued: "Honestly, it's not too late to transform now. Do you know Jingdashan? No, do you know Furumori Motoya? He is a libero who transferred from high school. He is super strong this year. You can definitely reach that level if you switch from setter to main attacker. Come to Nekoma!"
Kuroo opened his arms, his expression calm and sincere, like a Christian preaching: "Shiratorizawa has no idea what he's talking about!"
"How can you be a setter?"
farmer:……
Farmer Doudouyan.
Where is mining not mining?
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Miyagi, Shiratorizawa.
Although the coach gave one day of rest, there are still many people who train on their own.
Shirabu's phone was beeping. Finally, under Kawanishi Taichi's strange gaze, he paused his training and ran to the side, took out the phone from his bag, and took a short rest.
The sender is Midorikawa,
It seems to be a link...?
Bai Bu clicked on it, and after reading it, besides being thankful that he wasn't drinking water, his only thought was -
How did Jiancheng end up in Tokyo?!
How many places does he have to check in to be satisfied?
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