Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

Is this a provocation?

In fact, he was deceived this time because he was too concerned about Qingcheng's No. 14. He was a little slow in action and couldn't catch up with the ball.

Sichuan West would naturally not admit it.

But Tian Tong on the side did not hesitate to put the plan to rest, "You must have been fooled. You were a little slow."

Tiantong looked at Yin Li with a smile.

Even he was fooled and almost came over to block the ball.

It's really a terrifying presence.

Yin Li supported his knees and waited for the serve. His body was warming up and he was in good condition.

It is simply better than ever before. I am afraid that if I am not careful I will lose control of the strength and speed.

Did he suddenly lose his patience? Or was he being led by this group of people to become serious?

The boy lowered his body, calmed his breathing, and told himself to be patient.

Oikawa narrowed his eyes and looked at Yin Li who was concentrating in front of him.

Unlike when he is blocking the net or making bait, Xiao Lijiang is usually very quiet when he is serious.

Oikawa could feel the ferocious beast beneath the calm surface of the lake roaring in victory.

Just like that time in the Qingcheng Gymnasium, Oikawa's eyes sparkled, and his blade was ready to make its full debut.

“One touch!”

Facing Ushijima's spike, Qingcheng blocked the ball and passed it to the basket.

Looking at the volleyball flying towards him, Oikawa took a step to his right, his light brown eyes fixed on the volleyball intently, "I'll do it!"

As soon as his fingertips touched the ball, Ikawa knew that the ball felt good.

Get ready, you have to catch this delicious ball.

The ball was lifted forward, and almost at the same time, the volleyball fell down with the force of thunder.

Baibu stared at the volleyball that landed in the middle of the field, but his brain hadn't reacted to what had happened yet, and he was completely stunned.

The audience was buzzing with discussion like water splashing into a frying pan.

"That pass just now was so fast!"

"Number 14's jump was also very fast. I had no time to react. It was simply too fast..."

"Qingcheng is ahead. As long as we get one more goal, we'll win this game."

Some spectators, eager to watch the fun, said, "Shiratorizawa is in danger."

"Go up, go up, Qingcheng—attack, attack Qingcheng—"

"Go up, go up, Qingcheng—attack, attack Qingcheng—"

The situation is very good, and the Qingcheng cheering group is as loud as thunder.

"Well done, Sen!"

“Nice ball!”

Facing everyone's praise, Yin Li knew very well that this goal was not solely his credit.

Hanamaki-senpai's first touch, Watari-senpai's first pass, and Oikawa-senpai's second pass.

Volleyball is what brings people together.

Although he possesses overwhelming strength, he insists on suppressing himself and is always restrained when playing volleyball.

But he didn't hate this feeling.

The thought of winning the next goal filled the minds of everyone in Qingcheng.

Iwaizumi's serve was aimed at Shirabu.

Shiratorizawa knew that he couldn't miss this ball.

Yamagata stepped forward to intercept the ball, "Shirabu!"

Bai Bu moved forward, the volleyball that was lifted up was about to fall, his raised hands were about to touch the volleyball, and he glanced at the attackers distributed around him.

How to score?

He has to break away from the blocker and make way for the attacker.

Oikawa's light brown eyes were fixed on Shiratorizawa's setter.

Who will he pass it to?

If it was him...

At the same time, Yin Li started to move.

Excellent teamwork, coordinated attacks by multiple people, and the thing that can surpass all of these - speed and strength, are the coolest.

You would definitely think so.

The blocked smash slowly fell, and Ikawa could clearly see that Shirabu's expression gradually became distorted and unwilling.

The referee blew the whistle and the scoreboard slowly turned down.

Huajuan fell to the ground and shook off his burning palms.

Everyone gathered around and started celebrating.

"Well done! Huajuan, Yinli."

"As long as we win the next round..."

Songchuan's unfinished words caused the atmosphere in Qingcheng to stagnate again, and the joy of winning a game dissipated again.

The national competition is just around the corner.

No one doesn't want to go to a bigger stage.

"Cheer up, we've already won one game. Let's finish the second game easily~" Oikawa Toru was smiling, but the expression on his face seemed to be threatening everyone.

Volleyball Stage 30

After a short break, the two teams exchanged venues.

Shiratorizawa lost a game, and Coach Washi Takumi's expression was very gloomy. Seeing this, Coach Irihata smiled even more happily.

It was such a joy to see that old man's expression.

Yin Li stood in position and observed Bai Niao Ze's position.

As soon as Shiratorizawa came on the court, he let Ushijima serve. It seemed that the loss in the previous game also made Shiratorizawa anxious.

Yin Li took a few steps back, and Huajuan and Songchuan also moved forward tacitly, leaving him enough space to run.

After the referee's whistle blew, the left-hander's powerful jump serve was indeed aimed at Oikawa.

At the same time, Yin Li started running, bent down and steadily cushioned the ball.

Even in the second game, Ushijima's violent jump serve was still as powerful as ever, and his arms felt hot.

Yin Li had no time to care about the condition of his wrist and rolled over to make room for Jichuan.

The audience has gradually become accustomed to Qingcheng No. 14 running around the field.

Oikawa observed everyone's movement, and a quick pass and a fast break with Matsukawa were intercepted by Tendo.

Tiantong looked excited after successfully blocking the ball.

The next moment the ball was blocked and volleyed again.

Watari, who successfully made a diving save, shouted, "Hanamaki-senpai!"

Hanamaki jumped easily and tried to push the ball directly over.

Tiantong naturally couldn't let him succeed so easily, so he jumped up and held the ball tightly.

The two began to wrestle in the air.

Naturally, Tendo, who was at Strength 2, was no match for Hanamaki, who was at Strength 4, and the volleyball ended up on the Shiratorizawa court.

"Oh, what a pity~" Although he lost the ball, Tiantong did not feel disappointed at all.

The serving rights are exchanged, Aoba Johsai serves.

Yin Li took the ball from the referee and stood in the serving area.

Seeing No. 14 of Qingye Chengxi standing on the serving area, someone in the audience realized Qingcheng's tactics.

"After winning the first point, it will be No. 14's turn to serve. This is what Qingcheng calculated."

"Opening with a strong serve, Shiratorizawa and Qingcheng had the same idea."

"What a shame, Niu Ruo's jump serve was caught. Who is No. 14 in Qingcheng?"

Someone who watched the junior high school comprehensive sports competition explained, "He was already very good in junior high school. It's no exaggeration to say that Sendai's championship was solely due to his efforts."

Someone frowned upon hearing this, "Volleyball is a team sport."

"Yeah, that's why he's so powerful. When he was in Guangxian, he was the setter, and the whole team was under his command..."

Suzuki looked at Yin Li running on the field, and it was more like the whole team was under his control.

Whether it's an opponent or a teammate.

Extraordinary tactical acumen and excellent observation skills that can see through people's hearts, these abilities that cannot be reflected physically, constitute such a setter.

Just like playing chess, you have to master your opponent's every move, and volleyball becomes a simple game of strategy.

That is his real terror, not the setter who is commanded by the setter and is always on call on the court.

But it's not bad, he seems happy.

"Brother, you are very familiar with Qingcheng's No. 14, are you his fan?"

fan?

Suzuki laughed awkwardly twice, "I guess so."