Chapter 14

The boy with black and white highlights followed the scent and found the milk cake in the hands of the Qingcheng team member.

Everyone in Qingcheng was enjoying their meal when suddenly a shadow blocked their way.

Everyone in Qingcheng:?

"Hey hey hey, where did you buy your food?" The boy's eyes flashed and he swayed from side to side like an owl.

"Our coach made it for us himself~no one else has it." Zhonghe Taiyang showed off fiercely. He even showed off how delicious the milk cake is.

When the Xiaogu team members who came later saw this scene, their hearts froze. You touch me, I touch him, no one dares to come forward.

"Mutu, don't disturb other teams' meals."

Finally, Captain Xiaogu stood up and dragged Mutu towards Coach Xiaogu.

The boy with black and white highlights, also known as Mutu, realized that the fragrant dessert was brought by another coach and he could not eat it. The expression on his face became depressed, and he looked around for an empty table.

"Hey, hey, hey, is he going to..." The Xiaogu players behind him were shocked, "So fast?" The

secret trail hiking coach was chatting happily with Coach Morita. He boasted that there was a new member of the team this year. A first-year reserve ace who has strength, skills and stamina.

There was a commotion, and Xiaogu came to the dark road coach with Mutu with a depressed face. The secret road coach suddenly had a bad feeling.

The next second, the premonition came true.

I saw this first-year preparation ace who he had been praising just now. He asked him in a trembling voice: "Coach, why do other coaches prepare delicious desserts for the players, but we don't... Am I not the ace student you like?" ?"

After hearing this, Tianhai immediately looked directly at everyone in the west of Qingye City, and everyone who was stared at by his gaze immediately turned around.

Broken, showing off gone awry.

The secret road coach stared anxiously. While looking at the people in Xiaogu who did not stop Mu Tu with helpless eyes, they looked at Tianhaishu with pleading eyes.

Coach Tianhai, please.

Tianhai took out the last small box in his arms.

"There's some extra here, if you don't mind, please take it."

The boy with black and white highlights, Mutu, immediately regained his energy and took it. "Thank you, coach! You are such a good person!!"

Several coaches present looked with admiration at the Xiaogu members who finally went to get food.

It’s not easy to have such a teammate.

Coach Irihata remembered something and asked Coach Anji: "Where is the potential first-year ace player that Coach Anji just mentioned? Was he in the team just now?"

Coach Anji covered his face with his hands. , ears and neck turned red, and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "That's the Bokuto just now, Bokuto Kotaro!"

"What? I'm sorry I didn't hear clearly." This was Coach Mizoguchi whose voice was too soft to hear clearly.

Tianhai looked at Coach Hidden Road, who was extremely embarrassed, and quickly stopped his two colleagues from continuing to ask questions. Although it was not loud, he said in a voice that could be heard in the entire coach dining area:

"Coach Hidden Road said, the one who just asked The boy I came to ask for dessert is the trump card in his mouth."

Coach Morita watched in shock as the three coaches from Aoba City used a combination of skills on the secret road coach without knowing each other. The usually resourceful Xiaogu coach said he wanted to crawl into the cracks of the floor.

After Coach Xiaogu adjusted his emotions for a while, he invited the three people from Qingcheng.

"Since we are friends of Coach Morita, we met by chance. When our Xiaogu League rented the venue, one of the venues was only half used. Why not come and train together?"

Let them see the true strength of our Xiaogu players, secretly Coach Lu is eager to clear his mind.

Coach Irihata has long wanted to propose training with Ikawa High School. But since the other party was an alliance with a large number of people, it was not proposed. Unexpectedly, the main managers of the alliance now took the initiative to invite.

"Then we will be disrespectful." Coach Irihata said happily.

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I learned that I would be practicing at the same venue as Ikawa High School in the afternoon. There was even a practice match with Owl Valley, Chungao’s resident team.

"Okay!!" This is Ueda Gosuke and Nakazuru Taiyang jumping up and down excitedly.

"Hmph, let these city boys see the strength of Qingcheng." This is the fire in their eyes, vowing to make Maebashi Kaixiang and Machii Shinichi look good.

"Hey, hey, what you said is so stupid... They are city boys, so who are we?"

"Which school is Aoba City West?" This is Bokuto who heard the coach say that he was about to join them for training during the afternoon gathering. .

Mutu tilted his head and asked his teammates beside him.

"I said, after all, you also ate the dessert made by the coach, please show some respect." This was the captain who was unable to complain.

"A gymnasium for Qingcheng and Ikawa, a gymnasium for Yinju and Senran, and a gymnasium for Xiaogu and Humei. The venues and competitions will be rotated in the next three days."

Coach Anlu informed the team members of the arrangements for the venues. "I have also informed all the college coaches of the corresponding notification. Let's start training now!"

The two teams, Qingcheng and Ikawa, arrived at Stadium No. 3 and began to warm up at the coach's reminder.

Ikawa High School is a high school that pursues serving points, and everyone has extremely excellent serving skills.

Facing Aoba Jonishi, whom he had never seen before, Ikawa High School didn't know whether he was doing a simple warm-up or flexing his muscles, lining up to serve.

Coach Morita looked at the players who performed well and tapped his old classmate with his elbow provocatively. "How about it? Let your players come out and show it off too?"

Coach Irihata glanced at this childish coach who could tell his little thoughts at a glance, "You can see it later when the training game is about to end."

Amami handed the morning notebook to coach Mizoguchi and took Kusukawa, Touji and Maebashi to the empty court to complete the afternoon blocking training.

"Nanchuan, pay attention to my touch point and the position of the ball."

Tianhai did not jump with all his strength, but used the touch height of most high school students to train Nanchuan to deal with different players.

Taller!

The moment the ball was released, Nanchuan Ang realized it, but he couldn't make any changes.

"Ah." Tianhai also made an expression that said he was about to suffer.

Seeing this scene, Dongji on the opposite side relaxed slightly from his tense body, which was ready to jump at any time.

Just when Maebashi was about to remind him not to relax, he saw Tianhai's body rotating slightly in the air, unscrewing some folds in the clothes around his waist, and reaching out his left hand to the left to swing down hard.

"Jump!" Ueda's pupils shrank, and he jumped directly to block the ball without any time to prepare.

The volleyball had already reached the backcourt within 0.5 seconds and passed the little finger side of the front axle, bringing a hot feeling.

"Nobu Teru, are you a coach with a partner?"

There were many groups practicing on the volleyball court, but Ueda's group was inexplicably attractive.

In addition to the Qingcheng Oikawa team, the Chukaku team, and even the students and coaches next door Ikawa looked here intentionally or unintentionally.

Pointing at Amami, who was teaching Professor Fuyui how to judge the timing of blocking, Coach Morita asked: "Where did you find the coach? Introduce one to me."

Coach Irihata pushed up his glasses: "I ran here by myself. He is also the ace attacker of the American League High School Finals championship team. It really makes people don’t know what to do..."

Coach Mizoguchi on the side couldn’t stand it any longer. Coach Irihata, please lower the corners of your mouth first. Say these words again?

An hour of free practice time passed quickly, and the two teams gathered to prepare for a practice match.

"Please give me your advice!"

"Aoba Jonishi team's assistant attacker Maebashi Kai Shotojihui

main attacker Ueda Gosuke Nakatsuru Taiyo Iwaizumi

first and second passer and Kawa Tetsu libero Machii Shinichi"

"Ikawa High School team assistant attacker Fumura Haruto Nanazawa Kengo's

main attack was Koji Yukawa's Sengoku Sojiro's setter Luo

Changji's setter Katsuki Kazuki's libero Mitsuda Shu."

The captains of both sides drew lots, and the result was Ikawa High School serving first.

This is not good. Oikawa watched the opposing team members standing on the service line and skillfully spinning the volleyball twice, thinking about the message the coaches gave them before going on the court.

Ikawa High School pursues proficient serving skills, but the serves that the members are good at are not the same. Almost all of their senior players are dual-sword style players.

The first to serve was the opponent's second-year assistant attacker Fumura Haruto. He spun the ball and threw it forward, it was a jump serve!

The Qingcheng players stared at each other closely.

Coming soon, Ikawa High School, which uses serving as its best means of attack,

will attack... one after another!

It was Ueda, the captain of Qingcheng, who gave a stable first pass! Looking at Iwaizumi who was ready to jump next to him, Oikawa bent down slightly.

It's here... it's here!

Exactly!

The ball was swatted by Iwaizumi with great force and hit the opponent's backcourt. It fell to the ground at an extremely fast speed, bounced up again, and made a "soaring" sound when it hit the wooden wall panel behind.

This strength...

Ikawa's team member looked at the unfamiliar main attacker of the opponent. How could a main attacker with such strength be unknown until now?

"Wow! Xiao Yan is so strong, like a gorilla!"

A frivolous joke suddenly popped up in the somewhat serious venue.

Iwaizumi, who had just landed, didn't even look back. As usual, he had already started to deal with the arrogant young boy.

He was still recalling the feeling of that heavy dunk just now, as if all the depression of the past few years had been shaken out.

It doesn’t matter if you haven’t entered the national competition and you are unknown! Aoba Jonishi will definitely step into the orange center court.

"Beep."

The referee blew his whistle lightly, indicating that the game should continue.

"Huh...huh..."

The teams on both sides of the net gasped.

Hiroshi Toushi wiped the sweat from his face with his hand and looked at the scoreboard. The score was 32-33 in the third game.

After receiving the first ball, Qingcheng, who thought that the opponent was not as powerful as he thought, finally realized the strength of this powerful Kanagawa player in the next three games.

Although the opponent has the strongest serve, his overall strength is not bad at all, especially in the back row offense. If it weren't for the front bridge directing the block, Touji would have been blocked multiple times.

The players on the opposite team, Ikawa, were even more surprised. This was a strong team that emerged from there...

Not only was it good at catching the ball, but it also had a first-year player who was not inferior to the inside ace in the serve, and he was also a setter! Although one of the blockers was easily deceived, the other was crisp and clear. It is also difficult for two people to break through.

I originally thought it was the coach who couldn't forgive me. Unexpectedly, it turned out that they were still too young, and they admired the coach's foresight.

Coach Morita, who really just wants to get along with his old classmates:? ? ?

These guys don't care about the game, why are they just watching me?