我打排球真的很弱 by 斯诺克 (Snooker)
"But everyone thinks I am very strong."
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Kobayashi Aotori, who was once an "ordinary person" in the volleyball club, has now transmigrated to become the "volleyball genius" who just defeated Kageyama.
Deciding to stay a...
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TO FULFILL the promise of "full offense aimed at Sakusa," Aotori accidentally completed another promise.
When he realized this, his movements suddenly froze, and the volleyball that was still in mid-air a second ago was already picked up by Ohira Reon behind him.
"Hey! Aotori! Don't space out!!"
"...Yes!" Aotori snapped out of his memories almost instantly, remembering that when he left the National Youth Intensive Training Camp, Sakusa indeed called out to him—
At that time, Sakusa threw a sentence at Aotori: "Face me in the Spring High tournament." and then turned around and left, leaving a bewildered Aotori standing there.
It turns out... that's what he meant...
The volleyball was picked up by Ohira Reon and headed towards the top of the net, but the angle wasn't great, at least not where Shirabu could handle it.
Seeing the volleyball about to hit the ground, a figure with a black bob hairstyle suddenly rushed out, and without hesitation, performed a slide and the volleyball was lifted high by his forearm!
"Yoshi~ Good job, Tsutomu~!" Tendou smiled and praised Goshiki, who had just saved the ball in time. Tendou's eyes were fixed on the volleyball in front of him. Using his height advantage, he gently tapped it with one hand—
"Snap!"
Komori reacted even faster.
He now practically has an immunity skill against feints like these. Almost the moment Tendou made the gesture, a picture of a feint flashed through his mind. The next moment, he dashed decisively towards the area under the net—
In a way, Komori's skills have also improved.
In sensing and receiving feints.
The volleyball leaped high again in his hands. The next moment, as Iizuna's pupils shrank, he leapt high, but the hand touching the volleyball was met by another hand.
It was... Ushijima Wakatoshi.
Iizuna's mouth twitched slightly, and the next moment, unsurprisingly, the volleyball was pushed back to Itachiyama's court by Ushijima. However, Komori seemed to have activated some kind of cheat.
At this moment, he lived up to his title as the strongest libero. After just completing a high-difficulty save, he gritted his teeth and without hesitation extended his leg towards the volleyball pushed over by Ushijima—!
The volleyball—was picked up again!!
The audience was dumbfounded, but their instincts told them it couldn't be that simple.
After all... those two were still standing there.
Sakusa and Aotori faced each other across the net, seeing the fighting spirit in each other's eyes.
