Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

Just catch the straight ball!

Yin Li suddenly appeared in the midfield to fill the gap left by the straight ball.

The volleyball hit the arm with a dull sound, and the left-handed spike caused the boy who received the ball to make his first mistake.

A not-so-perfect pass.

The boy was not very satisfied, but the audience was already going wild.

"Qingcheng's No. 14 actually caught Ruoli's spike on the first ball!"

"It seems that Ruoli hasn't entered the state yet."

Even for Ushijima Wakari, who was unable to get into the game, it was unbelievable enough that she caught his smash. Who is that guy?

Coach Irihata on the sidelines watched Qingcheng start to adjust and counterattack again.

I can't help but think back to the Golden Week training camp.

The drinks in the restaurant were quite delicious, so he couldn't help but have a few, and before he knew it, he was already drinking so late.

The players of the Qingcheng Volleyball Club, who had trained hard all day, should have been asleep at this time, but when he returned to the villa, he saw that the lights in the living room were still on, and the TV screen was playing the video of Shiratorizawa's game frame by frame.

The boy stared at the screen intently, seemingly unaware of his arrival.

Coach Irihata didn't scold him, but just went back to the room quietly.

Everyone in Qingcheng is very independent and motivated. Coach Irihata believes that this is the best team.

Shiratorizawa was still behind in the score, and the Shiratorizawa supporters in the audience were unusually silent.

Coach Irihata looked at the gloomy-faced Washi Takumi standing on the sidelines and chuckled.

This time it was Shiratorizawa's turn to taste the bitterness of failure.

Until Ushijima's cannon-like smash dominated the court again.

Watari, who had gradually adapted to the power of Ushijima's smash, caught the ball and sent it flying again.

Looking at the volleyball hitting the wall, Du knew that Ushijima was gradually getting into the game, and it was only then that he was truly firing on all cylinders.

Watari nodded to Oikawa who was standing beside him.

"Sensi, sensi!" Oikawa immediately made a pause gesture to signal Coach Irihata.

The referee blew the whistle and Aoba Johsai requested a timeout for the first time.

The score on the field at this time was 15:14, and Qingcheng was still leading.

Shiratorizawa's cheering group was just shouting Ushijima's name, but their mood was suddenly interrupted by the time-out whistle.

"Ruoli is gradually getting into the game. Is Qingcheng calling for a timeout out of fear?"

"This is the first time I've seen Qingcheng take the lead."

"Don't worry, Shiratorizawa is in good shape now. After all, Qingcheng has never defeated us."

After everyone in Qingcheng replenished their water, they gathered together to discuss the next tactics.

"Even though Xiao Niu Ruo is just a weird kid with brute force, you must not let your guard down next time~" Iikawa said threateningly with narrowed eyes.

Hearing the words "He's just a weird kid with brute force", Yin Li couldn't help but complain to Yan Quan.

"Is this what they call despising the enemy strategically but taking him seriously tactically? You're truly worthy of being Oikawa-senpai."

The boy's last words were clearly meant to tease Oikawa, and Iwaizumi felt helpless.

Kindaichi listened but found that he did not understand, and asked in confusion,

"'Strategically despise the enemy, tactically take him seriously'? What does that mean?"

"Hey, you three, stop whispering." Oikawa turned his head with a serious face.

The whistle blew to signal the end of the timeout, and Coach Irihata simply said, "Just go for it."

Oikawa nodded and led everyone back onto the court.

A strong desire to win and subtle tension make the attention highly focused.

Shiratorizawa's Ohira's jump serve flew across half court. Yin Li judged that the ball was going to go out of bounds, so he took a step to the right and shouted immediately.

"OUT!"

Sure enough, the referee raised the red flag to indicate that the ball was out of bounds.

Ohira said sheepishly, "I'm sorry."

Tendou wiggled his fingers, a huge smile on his face, "It's okay, Ruoli will get that point back, right?"

Niu Dao stared at Yin Li with his hawk-like eyes.

It’s No. 14 from Qingcheng again. He is very strong, not only in blocking but also in passing.

"Mori, you should come to Shiratorizawa."

Oikawa in front of the net was stunned when he heard this, then he clenched his fists and wanted to point at Ushijima and curse, but his fingers were caught by Iwaizumi, and Oikawa was still cursing.

"Damn Niu Ruo, what are you saying? We are the Qingcheng leaders now, and you dare to covet our OP. I tell you, I will definitely... Ugh."

Iwaizumi immediately covered Oikawa's mouth, who was still swearing, and forcibly pulled him away from the net. "Shut up! The referee is glaring at you."

Iwaizumi nodded to Ushijima, "Sorry, Ushijima."

Matsukawa and Hanamaki looked at each other and expressed their helplessness towards the frivolous Oikawa.

Although behind in the score, Shiratorizawa remained calm. After a successful first pass, Ushijima stepped forward and said, "Give it to me!"

The team's absolute ace had already given the order, and Shirabu naturally obeyed and passed the ball into his hands.

Looking at Ushijima jumping high, Matsukawa in front of the net was ready for the attack.

A huge shadow loomed over everyone in Qingcheng.

The powerful smash that came like thunder hit between the palms of Ikawa and Matsukawa, breaking through the block.

There was a burning pain on his palm, but Ikawa curled his lips as he looked at the boy who had already rushed out. He no longer needed to see the result. He took a step back and began to wait for the volleyball to be kicked up.

Then with a back pass, Iwaizumi's quick attack was caught by Ohira who had extremely quick reactions.

"Tsk." Qingcheng's ace curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

A slightly erroneous pass, and Baibu filled in.

Will he pass the ball to Ushijima?

A spike with full firepower will be received even if it cannot be blocked.

Extremely fast reaction speed, and every muscle can be perfectly controlled like a precision instrument.

Facing such a genius, would you also feel scared, Xiao Niuruo?

Oikawa raised his lip, staring intently at Ushijima.

The prey is stepping into the trap step by step.

Qingcheng will tell Shiratorizawa that volleyball is not a one-person game.

As long as one person collapses, the entire team chain will break immediately.

As expected, in order to score points as quickly as possible, Baibu made the rare choice to avoid the spotlight.

The five-color fast break scored, and the bobble-haired boy stretched out his palm and shouted, "Look at my super powerful straight shot!"

"Beep——"

Shiratorizawa takes his first timeout.

Bai Bu's face turned pale. He felt something was wrong as soon as the ball was passed.

Ushijima's spikes were repeatedly touched, and now they were even successfully received.

That hint of anxiety and irritability made Shirabu retreat, he wanted to score as quickly as possible.

It was not wrong to choose fast break, but he was timid and did not believe that passing the ball to Ushijima could score.

The setter of the team, with Ushijima as the core, began to distrust him.

This was a major mistake on Baibu's part.

Ushijima stepped forward and patted his junior on the shoulder, "It's okay, give me the ball next time and I'll score."

"Pa!" Baibu slapped his cheeks hard, turning his entire face red, and then nodded heavily, "Yeah."

The sound was so loud that everyone in the west of Qingye City looked over.

"Regrouping so soon? What a shame," Oikawa said disappointedly.

"We can't just rely on our opponent's mistakes." Iwaizumi glanced at the players from Aoba Johsai. "We absolutely must not let our guard down from now on."

Volleyball Stage 27

Yin Li stared at Niu Dao who jumped up again.

The young man had solemnly promised his seniors that when he was in the back row, he would catch all of Ushijima's balls.

How can he score?

He twisted his feet and suddenly stopped, his sneakers making a sharp and harsh sound on the wooden floor.

He stretched his arm forward and smoothly placed the ball in front of Oikawa.

Seeing him save another goal, the Shiratorizawa supporters frowned.

"Hey, hey, hey, how many times has this happened? Is Qingcheng No. 14 really not going to sprain his ankle with this move?"

"Is he really a human? He moves like that, and he's not even wearing knee pads. What's wrong with that guy?"

Several smashes were caught, Ushijima was blocked, and the scoring speed slowed down, but Shiratorizawa's blocking and receiving were also not to be trifled with.

So the tug of war began.

The ball was hit for several rounds but still did not land. The audience fell silent and their hearts were beating fast with the volleyball.

"Boom!"

Niu Ruo jumped again and made his presence felt with his cannon-like spike, taking back the rhythm on the court.