Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

Back on the court, Yin Li had already scored two points in a row with a jump serve.

The boy gently tossed the ball up and took a run-up to jump.

If it's a jump serve, it should be received.

So how about this?

The young man waved his palm lightly.

A light tennis ball landed unexpectedly between the white cloth and the five colors, and the two people who were unable to catch the ball looked at each other in bewilderment.

Bai Bu stood up and looked at Yin Li who was standing on the serving area again.

The tennis ball won't work anymore, what other tricks does he have?

Although Baibu believes in Shiratorizawa's pure and powerful philosophy, he still finds it difficult to deal with Qingcheng, who has a variety of attack methods.

Yin Li took the ball and jumped again.

Senior Oikawa specially arranged the opening position, so Yin Li naturally wanted to make full use of her serve advantage.

Try to get as many points as possible within a reasonable range.

This is his purpose.

So he will use all means.

Cobalt blue eyes stared at Shiratorizawa's libero. After a short hit, the volleyball slowly flew towards the opposite court.

Yamagata, who was being targeted, stared at the flying volleyball, assessing the situation in his mind.

Is this a net ball?

No, he probably won't do it again. Was it a floater?

Yamagata stepped forward to try and catch the ball, but it simply slipped past his arm.

"Feel sorry!"

"Don't mind, next ball, next ball~" Tiantong turned around to comfort.

Shiratorizawa's ace showed no sign of anxiety and comforted him calmly, "It's okay, next ball."

"Yes!" Yamagata nodded firmly.

Oikawa was a little annoyed, "Shiratorizawa is really not in a hurry."

Isn't this looking down on them?

I really want to see their regretful expressions.

Oikawa narrowed his eyes and stared at Shiratorizawa across the net.

Matsukawa, who was standing by, rubbed the goose bumps on his arms and complained to Hanamaki beside him, "Oikawa's eyes are so disgusting."

Hanamaki leaned over and looked at Oikawa's expression over Matsukawa. He shuddered and turned his head away immediately. "Don't look at him. I don't want to be stared at by Oikawa."

The next ball was another jump serve, which was caught by Yamagata and flew out.

Yamagata rubbed his red wrist, sometimes he jumped serve, sometimes he floated the ball, occasionally he hit the ball along the line and hit the net, which really affected the feel of receiving the ball.

Yamagata gritted his teeth, lowered his body, slowed his breathing, and stared intently at the boy in the serving area.

The brain is clear and the eyes see clearly. This is another jumping ball, I can catch it!

Yamagata took a step to the right and passed the ball to the target.

"White cloth!"

"Yamagata, well done!"

Matsukawa looked at the ball that was padded up with some disappointment, "I thought I could rest a little longer."

Hanamaki complained, "You sound like you're complaining that Mori isn't working hard enough."

Yin Li said woodenly, "I'm really sorry, Senior Songchuan."

In just a few words, Ushijima's powerful smash broke through the block again, hit Iwaizumi's hand and bounced out.

"Feel sorry."

"Don't mind, Don't mind."

"Next ball, next ball."

Tendo's serve was easily received by Watari, and the offense and defense switched in an instant.

"I come!"

The two voices overlapped.

Tendou looked at Yin Li who ran forward and Oikawa who was standing in the front row.

Is Yin Li ready to dribble the ball?

Tendo knew that he had been a setter, and even Tsuchiya recognized his level of skill as a setter.

But is it possible to be a setter at this time?

Never mind. In the end, Tiantong decided to trust his intuition. He didn’t think Yin Li would dribble the ball.

So he jumped up and blocked the boy's spike.

Guessed it right~

Feeling the touch of the volleyball in his hand, Tendo's smile widened, but disappeared the next second.

A powerful smash once again blasted the palm away. With such power, he could completely ignore Tiantong's block.

Tendou blew on his sore palm, "Oh, I completely forgot, Mori-kun's smash is really powerful~"

It was indeed his carelessness this time, but he would definitely be able to stop it next time, Tiantong thought confidently.

"Then let's give it a try." Yin Li said with full vigor.

Volleyball Stage 31

Ushijima smashed the ball again and won another point.

"Shiratorizawa Shiratorizawa——"

"Good shot, Niuruo! Another one, Niuruo!"

When Oikawa landed, the sound of his sneakers scraping against the wooden floor was a bit annoying.

It's really annoying to see Shiratorizawa chasing so closely and trying to keep the score close.

"Tsk!"

A trace of anxiety and irritability lingered in Ikawa's heart. He was too anxious to defeat Shiratorizawa and go to a bigger stage.

Just one step, just one step.

Iwaizumi immediately noticed his irritation and slapped him on the back, "The most important thing is the opponent in front of you. Oikawa, calm down and expand your advantage."

Hearing this, Jichuan's breathing hitched, and he really began to feel nervous and irritated involuntarily.

He closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breathing.

"Sorry, Iwa-chan. Let's all win together."

For this, we need to work harder.

Kindaichi jumps higher, Iwa-chan smashes harder, Xiaoli-chan runs faster...

Under the command of Ichikawa, the pace of Aoba Johsi became faster and faster, and even Shiratorizawa had to keep up.

Everyone in the audience also noticed something was wrong.

"What's going on? Is the pace still picking up?"

"The setter from Aoba Johsai is out of control?"

"No, there is no disconnect in the team."

There was indeed no disjointed team situation in Qingcheng. Under such a fast pace, the first to collapse was Shiratorizawa's setter Shirabu Kenjiro.

There was a pass error in the cooperation with Ushijima.

The pass was too low, causing Ushijima's spike to hit the net.

As the volleyball landed, the rhythm suddenly broke, the air suddenly stagnated, and the court became quiet for a moment.

"Huh~" Even though he couldn't even breathe, Iikawa breathed a sigh of relief. "Maintaining this pace is really exhausting."

"Aren't you the one who caused this situation?" Iwaizumi glared at him.

The non-stop jumping also made Qingcheng's ace gasp for breath.

Coach Shiratorizawa on the sidelines had a gloomy expression on his face, but he still didn't call a timeout. He just yelled angrily, "Idiot, don't you have your own rhythm?! Don't always let others lead you!"

"Yes, Coach!" Shirabu straightened his body and bowed to the coach, then apologized to his teammates with a guilty look, "Sorry, Ushijima-senpai."

The second time, it was because of his mistake again.

Of course, Shirabu was also very unwilling, and under the rhythm led by Iikawa, he couldn't help but compete with him again.

This time was different from the last time. Ikawa did not deliberately target him. It was the desire to win on both sides that was secretly competing with each other.

But he should understand that this is not a battle between the setters, but a battle between Qingcheng and Shiratorizawa.

"There's still the next ball, don't worry about it."

Facing this loss of points, Shirabu couldn't help but care. This loss allowed Qingcheng to be the first to reach the 20-point mark, and Shiratorizawa fell behind by 3 points.

If IH loses this game, it will be completely over. Shirabu knows that he must not make any mistakes in the next shot.

Shiratorizawa's setter quickly regrouped and showed an unexpectedly good mentality, worthy of being a strong volleyball school.

Looking at Bai Bu who had adjusted his mentality, Yin Li couldn't help but sigh.

Then he turned to look at Oikawa and asked with concern, "Is Oikawa-senpai okay? Do you want to rest for a while?"

Under such a fast-paced attack, Ikawa, as the organizer, naturally suffered the greatest losses, both mentally and physically.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and Oikawa wiped it away with the back of his hand without a care in the world. His light brown eyes were still focused, his body was heating up, and he was in better shape than ever before.