Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

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"Qingcheng also knows [Monster Quick Attack]?" Yamaguchi was shocked and speechless.

Sugawara shook his head with a serious expression, "No, that's not a [Monster Fast Break]. Qingcheng's passing isn't as fast and accurate as Kageyama's. He can't do a [Monster Fast Break]."

[Monster Fast Break] relies on Kageyama's quick and accurate passing, as well as Hinata's trust in the setter.

"That was just Mori catching up with the pass..." Sugawara said, also a little speechless.

This was considered a third-rhythm attack, with Hanamaki on the left wing attracting a block, allowing Mori's attack to succeed.

Unlike Hinata, the tall Mori also has such speed and explosive power.

What happened to him?

Volleyball Stage 23

[Monster Quick Attack] returned to the stage and scored another point.

"Sorry." Matsukawa looked at the scoreboard and saw a point drop, feeling a little unwilling.

Oikawa consoled him, "It's just one point. There's no need to get too anxious."

"it is good!"

The people in Qingcheng, who were a little anxious about the rhythm, calmed down instantly.

"Your posture and expression are very annoying. Stop it."

"That's too much, Iwa-chan!"

Oikawa and Iwaizumi were arguing.

Hinata's light serve was received steadily by Watari.

"I come."

Yin Li shouted as he advanced, and the three attackers in the front row had already jumped.

Karasuno's bespectacled secondary attacker watched his movements, his body ready to jump.

Yin Li glanced at Song Chuan in front of him.

The boy moved his wrist slightly.

It’s A fast break!

Tsukishima made a judgment, took a step to the left, kicked hard, and jumped high.

The sticky sweat on his glasses made him feel uncomfortable.

Let’s end it quickly, since we can’t win anyway.

He looked at the young man leaping high across the net. Genius...

Then he had no time to think about these questions, he just saw Yin Li pressing his wrist down.

The volleyball fell before his eyes, and time seemed to slow down, even the sweat stains on the volleyball could be seen clearly.

However, his body, having already jumped, could not twist in the air, so Tsukishima could only watch the volleyball fall.

Tsk, another visual misdirection.

"You've been fooled by the same trick again."

After the provocation, the boy turned around and high-fived his teammates.

Tsukishima's expression became even more unhappy.

Dongfeng swallowed fearfully, "Don... Don't mind."

Sawamura's face was filled with black lines. How could this shy little guy with a mustache be afraid of even his juniors?

"I'm fine, Senior Dongfeng."

Qingcheng has already scored 20 points. Xiaolijiang just used a rather provocative second attack. Xiao Feixiong must be anxious.

How will he play the next ball? Xiao Feixiong and number 11 don't have a good relationship. If it's not him, will it be the big guy at number 3, or the monk-headed guy in the back row, or will he respond with a second attack?

Oikawa gestured behind his back.

Oikawa was staring at him, and Kageyama was very aware of this fact.

Even the slightest flaw would be noticed immediately by Oikawa.

Who should I pass the ball to? Who can score the goal?

Kageyama frowned, subconsciously wanting to do it himself.

Oikawa immediately lowered himself down.

But Kageyama changed from dunking to dribbling and passed the ball to Tsukishima.

Oikawa was quite unhappy.

He really tricked me. Who made me, a dictatorial junior, grow up? Was it that cheerful guy?

"Bang." The ball was lifted high.

"Oikawa-senpai."

Oikawa immediately turned around and waited patiently for the volleyball to fall.

Even if he was tricked, it didn't matter. After all, this wasn't a battle between two setters, it was Karasuno versus Qingcheng.

Xiao Feixiong, please meet my teammates.

There is only a moment from the ball leaving the hand to the successful spike.

"boom!"

Qingcheng's ace lived up to expectations and scored a point, while also detonating the cheering group.

"Go, go, Qingcheng! Attack, attack, Qingcheng!"

The entire stadium was filled with the green cheering color, and the entire stadium was filled with Qingcheng’s cheers.

Meanwhile, Karasuno requested a timeout for the second time.

Oikawa was extremely serious at this moment, "Let's take them down in one go."

"Yes!"

Qingcheng's momentum was completely driven by him. He was the setter, the command tower and commander of the team.

And Ikawa looked at Yin Li with a headache, because he was not taken there and was even staring at the Karasuno rest area.

"Hey, Xiaoli-chan, do you have clairaudience to hear Karasuno's tactics?"

Yin Li naturally shook his head.

"Then why don't you listen to what Master Oikawa is saying? Disrespecting your seniors is not a good habit." Oikawa slashed down with his hand, his light brown eyes full of threats. "Let's end the game quickly."

"it is good."

The timeout ended and the two teams returned to the court.

Yin Li adjusted her breathing. Since Jichuan had given the order, it would be better to end the game as soon as possible.

The boy's cobalt blue eyes were fixed on the volleyball.

Unlike Hinata, except for the deliberate presence when blocking, which was intended to put people under psychological pressure, the rest of the time, as long as he kept his mouth shut, he would blend in with the crowd and be drowned out among the other mediocre players.

Lob the ball, catch it, pass it to the second pass, and score on the fast break.

Fast break, pick up the ball, set the ball, and score with a small diagonal shot.

Looking at the young man running on the field, there was a moment of silence.

"...What's going on? It's like there are only two people in Qingcheng."

But Qingcheng's main attacker scored another point, shattering their doubts.

"It must be an illusion."

No, it's definitely not an illusion.

Coach Irihata's vision came true.

After Mori joined the team, he asked the coach of the Sendai Junior High School volleyball team about Mori's third grade.

Got this answer.

"He's a terrible talent, he's not suited to volleyball. Neither for his opponents nor for his teammates..."

Looking at Mori high-fiving Iwaizumi on the court, Coach Irihata sighed and decided to let the young people handle their own issues.

Sawamura wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was the last ball. Although he wanted to keep fighting, how could he possibly win against such a genius?

"Come on Karasuno! You must catch the next ball!"

The cheers that shook the stadium came from the sidelines of Karasuno, and the orange-haired boy shouted at the top of his lungs.

Led by Hinata, the players in the substitution area also began to cheer.

"Go Karasuno!!"

They can lose, but they will never be defeated.

The boy's cobalt blue eyes looked at the black crow.

They will fly high one day, but not now.

Oikawa Tetsuya smiled and narrowed his light brown eyes at Karasuno, "The last ball, Xiaoli-chan~"

"Yeah." Yin Li nodded.

Iwaizumi frowned at the two of them, "Hey, don't really think you two are the only ones on the court."

Yin Li turned around and saw everyone from Qingye Chengxi wearing cyan team uniforms looking at him worriedly. "I don't think so."

Oikawa Toru spread his hands, "Iwa-chan is going to start preaching again, really like a mother..."