Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

Yin Li paused, "That's not what I meant."

“No one will know the result until the game is over.”

Iwaizumi tried to lead him into a verbal trap, but the boy's calm cobalt blue eyes looked at him, "You know that's not what I'm talking about."

The meaning he pursues is not victory, but a passion and love that bursts from within.

"If you don't do it, you won't know the result." Iwaizumi was persuading the boy, and also persuading himself who had persisted for five years.

He has no talent, but he stubbornly worked hard with Oikawa Toru for five years.

The shadow of Shiratorizawa has always loomed over them.

He also once doubted whether he could really defeat those geniuses by working harder.

He knew very well that success can be achieved through hard work is a false proposition.

But he still persisted until now.

Volleyball Stage 6

"Don't cry..." Seeing the tough guy crying, Yin Li was rarely at a loss, and there was a hint of laughter in his panic. Although it was very impolite, he did laugh out loud.

"You rude guy." Iwaizumi's heavy punch finally landed on the second person's head.

"Ah!" Yin Li covered his head and squatted down with his teeth bared. It was really hard for Oikawa Toru to withstand such a powerful iron punch.

"Brother Iwaizumi, does Oikawa-senpai know the pressure you're under?" The boy hugged his knees with his hands and looked up at him.

Those cobalt blue eyes, which even the scorching sun could not illuminate, were now shining with tiny bits of light.

Iwaizumi was a little embarrassed by the blunt words. "What are you talking about?"

"I don't know, that's true. Sometimes Oikawa-senpai gets so caught up in his own emotions that he neglects the people around him."

The boy stood up, his shadow covering Iwaizumi. He had a smile on his face, and his eyes gleamed with light, like stars falling from the sky into the boy's eyes. "Why don't I be Iwaizumi's setter? I'm sure I'll be better than him."

"So you want to join the volleyball club? Okay, let's kick that Oikawa guy out."

......

The sound of volleyballs hitting each other echoed in the third gymnasium one after another, forming a beautiful melody.

Only one of the musical notes stands out.

Oikawa Toru's jump serve was exceptionally powerful.

He threw the ball upwards, jumped with his feet, his back tensed like a full bowstring, and swung his right hand forward violently. The volleyball tore through the air and flew forward like a cannonball.

The members of the Qingcheng Volleyball Club who were watching shrank back at the powerful serve.

"Oikawa-senpai's serve was exceptionally powerful today."

"He seems very angry? Was his girlfriend dumped?"

Oikawa Tooru pointed from a distance and retorted loudly, "I wasn't dumped!"

He picked up another volleyball and tossed it around casually.

He actually said that he was dumped. How could the handsome Lord Ikawa be dumped? Only that hateful guy Mori Yinli would turn a blind eye to Lord Ikawa's charm.

Oikawa Tetsu stared angrily at the other half of the court, as if Mori Yinli himself was standing there. Then he served the ball with great force, beating Mori Yinli into pieces and making him look miserable. He bowed down to the skill of Lord Oikawa and apologized repeatedly, "My knowledge of volleyball is still very shallow. Lord Oikawa is indeed more powerful!"

Oikawa Toru was lost in his own fantasy, "Hahaha! That would definitely be fun."

"Hey, Oikawa, volleyball is not your outlet!" Coach Shinteru Irihata looked at his serve that went out of bounds with a headache.

Their captain is indeed reliable on the court, but he is particularly fond of mischief off the court.

"Oikawa, come here for a moment. I need to discuss something with you."

"Here I come, coach~" After venting his anger, Oikawa Toru felt better and hummed a little tune while holding the volleyball.

Coach Irihata walked towards the door with his hands behind his back and naturally started a conversation with Yin Li who was standing at the door.

"Mori-kun's position still needs to be discussed. Have you played other positions?"

"No."

Looking at the exceptionally well-behaved boy in front of him, Oikawa Tooru was stunned. He blinked, thinking he had seen it wrong. Then he pointed at him in horror, "Wait, wait a minute!"

He dropped the volleyball in shock, "What's going on? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Because I want to help Iwaizumi-san..."

Yin Li's subsequent words were drowned out by Yan Quanyi's roar and iron fist, "Shut up!"

"Ahhh, this is too much. You two have a little secret, and it was obviously Lord Oikawa who told it first. Lord Oikawa also went to persuade you again and again. How hateful!"

As he said that, Toru Oikawa pounced on Yin Li and strangled her neck.

"Idiot Oikawa, please consider the situation!" Iwaizumi Ichi gave Oikawa Toru another heavy punch.

Beside him, Toru Ikawa also covered his head with tears in his eyes. Yin Li glanced at him silently. Now it was fair.

Coach Irihata smiled and waved his hand. "Young people are full of energy. It seems like you have a good relationship."

Hearing this, Oikawa Tooru felt that he was up to it again and said proudly, "Of course, Xiaoli-chan and we are childhood friends."

Coach Irihata looked at Yin Li and asked tentatively, "Is there a position that Mori-kun is interested in?"

Iwaizumi thought something was wrong.

Sure enough, the next second Yin Li said bluntly, "I want to be the setter. I'm here to pass the ball to Brother Yanquan."

Oikawa Toru raised his finger, a fierce fighting spirit burning in his eyes, "I didn't expect you to secretly covet Lord Oikawa's position. Fine, I accept the challenge!"

In the past, he had only watched Yin Li's games in the audience, but now he was going to stand on the same court with him, on both sides of the net. Just thinking about it made his blood boil and his energy surge.

Oikawa Toru couldn't help but get excited.

"Then let's have a 3v3 match."

Coach Irihata touched his chin. The best way for the volleyball team to build closer relationships was naturally to have a game. He also wanted to see Yin Li's current level through the game.

He looked through the roster and quickly divided the teams. "Blue team, setter Mori, main attacker Iwaizumi, and secondary attacker Kindaichi."

"Red Team Oikawa, Kunimi, and Matsukawa."

The teammates who were called gathered around and looked at the coach in confusion.

Sen? Who is it?

"Ah, why is that guy from Sendai here?"

Yin Li looked at the person who was speaking. It was a boy with a hairstyle like scallion. Yin Li remembered that he was Beichuan's number one main attacker.

He nodded and said, "Hello, I'm Sen Yinli. Please give me your guidance."

Kindaichi Yuutarou was taken aback, and because of his overly polite attitude, he couldn't help but behave properly. "Ah, hello, I'm Kindaichi Yuutarou, the main attacker."

I didn’t expect that this champion setter from Sendai is so polite and not at all arrogant. He is worthy of being a champion.

"Hey, hey, hey, when are you guys going to meet me?"

Oikawa Toru's voice came from the other side of the court, "Hurry up and let Master Oikawa knock you all down."

Several people turned around silently, no one paid any attention to him, and quickly put on their blue vests and stood on the court.

"Come on, come on, handshake before the game."

The two of them clasped hands and looked at the boy across from them. Oikawa Toru gave a mocking smile, "Is it okay to play with someone you've just met? Don't even throw the ball correctly~"

Feeling the increasing strength of his hands, Yin Li secretly sighed at Oikawa Tetsu's childishness and calmly retorted to his ridicule, "Don't bother with that."

Coach Irihata stood at the net, "One game will decide the outcome. Oikawa must not lose to a junior."

25 points per game.

During the game, each team follows the rules and hits the ball over the net so that it lands on the ground in the opponent's court, while preventing the ball from landing on the ground in their own court. Each team can hit the ball three times (excluding blocking the ball) and hit the ball back to the opponent's court.

A team gets 1 point if it wins by 1 goal. The team that scores 25 points first and is 2 points ahead of the opponent wins.

当比分为24∶24时，比赛继续进行至某队领先2分（26∶24或27∶25等情况），则1局为止。

Volleyball Stage 7

The first ball was served by the red team, and Toru Oikawa was standing in the serving area.

Looking at Toru Ishikawa standing in the serving area, his sneakers felt a little dry on the floor, and his gaze suddenly drifted away. Yin Li suddenly recalled the scene of the finals, with thunderous applause in the vast stadium. His heart tightened involuntarily, and then he realized that he was actually getting nervous, and shook his head in self-mockery.

Iwaizumi roared, "Focus now!"

Yin Li blinked, and before his brain could react, his body moved first, and he turned his head reflexively.

A powerful jump serve flew past his ear and was caught steadily by Iwaizumi behind him.

"Oh my, what a shame, I couldn't land a good kick on Xiaoli-chan's face."

After landing, Toru Ishikawa rushed forward to prepare for blocking. It was his first time facing Yin Li, and his attitude was not as frivolous as his words. His eyes were fixed on the boy opposite.

A standard dribbling action, precise landing, followed by Iwaizumi's powerful spike.

Stopped by a double block by Kunimi and Matsuda.

Oikawa Toru looked at Yin Li suspiciously. Apart from being overly standard, there seemed to be nothing special about this pass?

But the next moment, the blocked ball flew into the air again.

Everyone except Yin Li looked at the rescued ball in surprise.

Kindaichi's excellent competitive qualities allowed him to react quickly, and he immediately got to his position and held the ball steadily. Iwaizumi stepped forward, followed closely by Oikawa Toru, but they were a second late, and the volleyball passed by his fingertips.

The blue team scored on a fast break.

"Click." The referee turned over the scoreboard.

"Hey, idiot Oikawa, you're not paying attention either." Iwaizumi made a cross on his head. The two setters were less focused than the other.

"Well~" Toru Oikawa knew that he was in the wrong. He was too concerned about Yin Li and ignored the overall situation on the field. He made a low-level mistake. He must not relax before the ball landed.

"But I won't do that next time. I'm going to be serious."

He stared at the boy standing in the serving area.