I'm only a weakling | haikyuu

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗦𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻: 𝗠𝗮𝗱 𝗗𝗼𝗴

You've got to attack at maximum power,

or it won't feel satisfying at all!

*

Karasuno was fully focused. They looked at you on the field. You were half-squatting, and your face, usually adorned with a carefree smile, was now expressionless. Your eyes were locked on the court ahead.

This was completely different from the usual atmosphere in the Karasuno volleyball club.

Hinata and Kageyama sat on the side, each more serious than the other.

'Dynamite-san's official game...what will it be like?'

'How strong is he now?'

At this moment, all your focus was on the volleyball in your hand.

Everyone's eyes followed the volleyball. Watari watched your movements intently, his face serious.

Suddenly, his breath caught. In that brief second when you were in the air, he realized your attention wasn't on the volleyball but on him.

Meeting your eyes, he felt his heartbeat accelerate rapidly.

'It's... coming!'

"Bang--!!"

A loud noise exploded in the stadium, accompanied by the sight of Watari, half-crouching in astonishment.

"Shinji-chan! It's okay!" Oikawa's voice brought him back. He took a deep breath and nodded, but his heart felt heavy.

'Could it be that I... will never be able to catch his ball?'

On the other side, you remained unmoved. Tendou loudly exclaimed, "Beautiful serve~!"

This was a perfect serve score. Shiratorizawa's cheering section, accustomed to such plays, seized the opportunity to raise their loudspeakers and shout your name loudly.

Ito shouted your name with sparkling eyes, exclaiming, "Beautiful serve!"

Nishinoya in the audience was shocked. He suddenly grabbed Asahi beside him with an excited look, causing him to tremble. He ran into his excited and shining eyes:

"Asahi-san! Just now! He served directly to the libero, right?"

Asahi, unable to stand the shouting, hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes... He always serves to the libero in every game... Didn't you watch the game videos and audience interviews?"

"Ha! They say he wants to break the opposing libero's mentality and completely collapse their defense line! It's really arrogant and handsome!" Tanaka's rough voice sounded as he clenched his fists excitedly.

"Wow! I want to play with him!" Nishinoya suddenly laughed out loud. "I declare that I'm starting to like him! I really want to see if he will serve to me on the court!"

Putting aside this moment, Kageyama on the other side frowned slightly as he looked at the ball. "Was that... his unique cross-court shot?"

Sugawara frowned, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. According to previous game videos, his cross-court shots shouldn't be so powerful."

Daichi crossed his arms over his chest, chuckled, and shook his head. "That's the scary thing about him. You have no idea what his next ball will be like—whether it's a cross-court shot you can't handle or a powerful out-of-bounds shot that you absolutely can't receive."

"After all, there's no difference between these two types of shots while they're flying,"

Oikawa court had the same thought, but he firmly believed that since the shots differed in strength, there must be a flaw to exploit.