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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Full chapter title: 142: Side Story 2: After Aotori's Transmigration (Not the Protagonist, Be Cautious!)
WHEN KOBAYASHI AOTORI RECEIVED the admission notice from Shiratorizawa, on the other side of the world—
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A SLENDER FIGURE LAZILY YAWNED. The people around hurried by, all with serious expressions. Some even carried books, walking briskly while quickly eating the buns they had just bought.
"Lin Qingniao" twitched his eye. He brushed up his bangs with one hand, looking slightly surprised at the short figure wearing thick glasses, walking at a speed that almost left afterimages.
He scratched the back of his head, thinking about the class schedule in his mind, casually holding a book in his hand, looking completely different from the people around him carrying huge backpacks.
It's been almost three days since "Kobayashi Aotori" came to this strange world.
Now, he had become a high school student named "Lin Qingniao" in China.
Speaking of Lin Qingniao, a black line slid down his forehead, recalling the mountain of exercise books on the desk he saw the first time he woke up, along with the dizzying formulas and processes.
"Kobayashi Aotori" considered himself a decent student, but that idea shattered after he looked at the problems on those books.
—Are these f*cking questions made by humans?!
Oh right, there's another thing worth mentioning: he suddenly learned the language of this country in an instant. Although he could express himself clearly, for some reason, when he was in class, even though he recognized every character, he couldn't understand a word when they were put together.
—The most awkward moment was after class when the class monitor came to ask him questions, and he couldn't understand the problems at all! Those strange parabolas made him think of nothing but volleyball!
His hand clenched tightly by his side, trembling slightly, emitting an intimidating aura. The students around looked at each other and quickly moved away from him.
Lin Qingniao took a deep breath, casually glanced at his watch, and his expression stiffened.
Damn! I'm going to be late!!
Realizing this, he quickly dashed into the teaching building—
People only saw a flash of an afterimage, and the next moment, the lazy young man was gone.
