COACH WASHIJO'S QUESTION was something Kobayashi Aotori had never been asked before.
In the eyes of the members from his original world, every aspect of the powerful Kobayashi Aotori was formidable. Therefore, they didn't display much expression, and the seemingly "ordinary" Kobayashi Aotori was unaware of how outstanding his abilities and presence were. Each move on the court was a rare and remarkable feat for others.
However, whether it was the influence of this "2D" world or the benefits of this healthy body, at least now Kobayashi Aotori could clearly feel that his vision, mental acuity, physical strength, and reaction time were significantly stronger than in his previous life.
In sports, having a good body was already halfway to victory.
Standing in place, he raised an eyebrow at the question, momentarily unable to decipher the true meaning behind the stern-faced old man's words.
What does he mean by..."this kind of serve"?
Is he dissatisfied that I served an ordinary ball? Does he want me to serve a ball with more technique next time? Or does he want a jump float serve?
His expression became slightly grim.
But it's inevitable. I'm just an ordinary individual who can't accurately grasp the situation, not knowing when to deliver what kind of serve or when to block what kind of shot.
So, everyone witnessed Kobayashi Aotori, who had just sent an earth-shattering serve, suddenly tug at the corner of his mouth, revealing an expression that could barely be called a smile, saying, "My skill is limited. I can only manage to serve an ordinary ball well each time."
"......"
Limited skills? Just? Ordinary?
Everyone's faces turned dark. While they couldn't serve a ball like that and had already experienced Kobayashi Aotori's arrogance and sarcastic abilities before, his words were still too infuriating?!
Is he subtly mocking them for not being able to serve even an "ordinary" serve?!
Coach Washijo's expression also faltered. He squinted his eyes, scanned Kobayashi Aotori, and in the next moment, he exhaled a breath, saying, "...I don't care about your attitude. Shiratorizawa only needs strong players."
"Your strength in middle school was indeed sufficient, BUT! Shiratorizawa doesn't need someone who doesn't give their all! I don't care about the decisions you make on the court, whether you're a genius or a fool. I only care about the final result!!" His expression turned fierce, and his tone was harsh. Kobayashi Aotori clearly saw Semi Eita next to him instinctively shrink his neck.
Ah... the harsh words of a strict and temperamental coach. Wasn't that the coach of the badminton club from his previous life? He would be scolded quite miserably when he failed to catch the shuttlecock during practice, but during matches, the coach would display an unusual calmness and swiftly change strategies in the subsequent training sessions.
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I am Really Weak at Volleyball
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