Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

"Okay, there are two more contestants." Takeno Kyoka agreed that Fujiwara Sou would come too.

Two people in a group, each team has ten balls, regardless of gender, elimination system.

So the game begins.

Yin Li is naturally in a group with Fujiwara Chou.

There are many people who can play volleyball, but beach volleyball is not that simple.

There are all kinds of ways to lose points, such as not being able to run on the sand, and being blinded by the sand.

Soon it was Yin Li and Fujiwara Chou's turn. Their opponents were the third-year male regulars of the Kyudo Club, Honmura Hiroki and Sase Daigo.

A man with glasses and an idol otaku.

Yin Li and Fujiwara Chou served first. Yin Li stepped on the sand under his feet to feel the feel.

Then he threw the ball, jumped up, and hit it out.

Unfortunately, the ball went out of bounds with the side of Kimura's body.

"Don't mind." Fujiwara Chou comforted.

Kimura and Sase scored first.

Yin Li bent his body slightly and stared at Kimura's serve on the opposite side.

An ordinary serve flew towards Yin Li and Fujiwara Chou's half of the court.

According to the trajectory, the ball would fall behind Yin Li's right side. Yin Li took two steps back and steadily lifted the ball high.

Fujiwara Shuu took a run-up and jumped. Although he made a mistake in the height, he managed to hit the ball out.

Zuo Laifei rushed to the net to save the ball, but he failed to save the ball and ended up getting a mouthful of sand.

"Bah bah bah."

"Pfft! Hahahaha." Everyone in the Kyudo Club laughed out loud without any camaraderie among teammates.

"Are you okay, Chu?" Yin Li asked with concern.

If you don't jump properly, you may sprain your ankle.

Fujiwara Chou smiled at Zuo Lai's appearance, then looked at Yin Li, "I'm fine."

At this time it's 1:1.

Fujiwara Sou serves.

He passed the ball steadily and in the usual way.

Kimura cushioned the ball and Sase attacked fiercely.

The two were ready to take a point.

Yin Li predicted the landing point and cushioned the ball.

Fujiwara Chou took advantage of the two men's unpreparedness and scored another point.

Yin Li served the ball, and he used another jump serve. This time he was a little more familiar with the sand, and the jump serve was successful.

Kimura caught the ball, but it bounced out of bounds.

Unable to break the serve, Yin Li served again.

Kimura and Sase's expressions also turned serious.

It was another jump serve, which was really difficult to receive. This time, Zuo Lai touched it but failed to catch it.

The score at this time is 4:1.

Finally, the third ball was received, Honmura caught the ball, and then Zuo Lai hit the ball into the court of Yin Li and Chou.

Fujiwara Shuu tried to block the ball and stopped it.

Sase moved quickly to pad the ball, and Kimura attacked fiercely.

The two of them scored a goal.

4:2 already.

"First-years, do you really have to fight like this?" Sai said breathlessly.

Fujiwara no Sou refused to be outdone, "It's the seniors that should be competing."

"Everyone is full of fighting spirit, that's what makes it interesting!" Saichuan Cheng said without hesitation outside the court.

After a few more rounds, the score was 9:8 and the match came to a penalty kick.

"Fujiwara's team will win if they score the next goal."

"Go Ah Chou and defeat the Minister."

"Come on, Minister! The seniors' reputation depends on you two!"

The support groups of both teams waved flags and cheered.

Fujiwara Chou nodded towards Yin Li.

Yin Li nodded in understanding.

It was Yin Li's turn to serve again.

Kimura and Sase were wary of his jumping hair.

Yin Li made the familiar move again.

Kimura watched where the ball would land and caught it steadily, but the force of the ball was lighter than he expected.

Oops!

Kimura thought to himself that this was not good.

The ball was kicked out of bounds by Kimura.

Fujiwara Chou steadily cushioned the ball, and then Yin Li made a quick attack to score the last point.

"Yeah!" Yin Li happily high-fived Fujiwara Chou.

But their happiness didn't last long, as they lost to a group of second-year girls from the Kyudo Club.

"Yeah! I've practiced volleyball."

Unfortunately, they met a professional, so Yin Li and Fujiwara Chou had no choice but to leave.

After Yin Li came off the field, he put on the hood of his sun-protective jacket.

Only then did he remember to ask Fujiwara Cho, "Chou, did you apply sunscreen?"

"No, sunscreen will pollute the ocean."

"Then let's go under the parasol. Be careful not to get sunburned."

"Ah."

Fujiwara Chou was obediently pulled by Yin Li under the parasol.

The game on the volleyball court was still bustling with activity.

The area under the parasol seems to be isolated from the outside world, forming an independent space.

Yin Li zipped up her sun-protective jacket to get some fresh air, then took a couple of sips of the cold drink that had almost cooled down.

Fujiwara Chou put his hands behind Yin Li, and from the outside it looked like he was holding Yin Li in his arms, "Let me taste it."

"Then." Yin Li handed it over.

Fujiwara Chou drank directly from Yin Li's straw.

"Do you think this counts as an indirect kiss?" He turned his head to look at Yin Li.

Yin Li complained to him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You are so childish."

There is no ambiguity in this kissing.

Yin Li was also impressed that Fujiwara Cho could say such things directly.

What’s even more outrageous is yet to come.

"This is the first time I've seen Yin Li's body."

Yin Li's face flushed with anger. He quickly zipped up his sun protection jacket and said, "What are you talking about?! Can you be serious?"

Fujiwara Cho looked at him innocently, "I was just telling the truth."

"Don't say it!"

This conversation always feels familiar.

Yin Li felt that it was not good for Fujiwara Chou to be too frank. He should be more shy about such matters.

"But Yin Li is obviously happy too." Fujiwara Chou lowered his head and looked at Yin Li in his arms.

"Because I'd be shy." Yin Li said righteously, "Such explicit words shouldn't be said in this kind of situation."

Fujiwara asked maliciously, "In what kind of situation can I say this?"

Yin Li really doesn't hate dirty talk.

But Fujiwara Sou doesn't seem to be that type.

Yin Li just thought about the scene of Fujiwara Chou talking dirty, and he felt the temperature on his face rising again.

The scene was really too exciting.

Fujiwara Chou chuckled, "So Yin Li likes this?"

Yin Li retorted, "I don't like it! Don't talk nonsense!"

This loud rebuttal seemed a bit timid.

Fujiwara Chou still smiled, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. If Yin Li hadn't said it, how would I have known?"

"How can I have the nerve to talk about such a thing?" Yin Li covered his face and pretended to be an ostrich.

He is different from Fujiwara Sou. It is too embarrassing for him to face his desires honestly.

Fujiwara Sou found it amusing, "You're so shy even though you clearly like him?"