Life With A Beautiful Russian Girlfriend (Anime Story)

Chapter 4

Hanna had a volleyball game after school one day and Yuma decided to go and cheer her on as her boyfriend. He arrived at the school gymnasium and watched from the upper banisters. Despite Hanna being the more athletic of the two, her team was losing. This did not seem right and Hanna was sweating a lot because of the pressure. She tied her long white hair in a ponytail and her blue eyes shimmered with such determination and ferocity. She knocked the volleyball onto the opposing side and performed a mean power spike. Despite this, the captain of the opposing team: Ushimori was going to make it that easy for her. She eventually got in Hanna's head and began toying with her mind.

"What's wrong, Ms Perfect, I thought you were better than this." Ushimori said

"Woah, Ushimori is going way to far." Yuma thought

"Chto mne delat'?" Hanna asked herself

"Hanna, prodolzhay v tom zhe dukhe, ya veryu v tebya!" Yuma bellowed

"Yuma... what is he doing here, he must have to watch me. In that case, I cannot lose, I won't lose, here I go!" Hanna thought to herself as her eyes blazed with unbridled power

As Hanna's determination reached new heights, she started to play with a newfound intensity, her movements swift and calculated. The crowd, including Yuma, cheered her on, sensing the shift in momentum. Ushimori, however, remained unfazed, her smirk growing wider as she continued to taunt Hanna.

"Oh, look who's got a fan cheering her on," Ushimori said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Doesn't seem to be helping, though. You're still losing, Ms. Perfect."

Hanna's eyes flashed with anger, but she didn't let Ushimori's words get to her. Instead, she channeled her frustration into the game, delivering a series of powerful serves that left the opposing team scrambling to keep up.

Yuma, meanwhile, was on the edge of his seat, his voice hoarse from cheering. He couldn't believe the transformation in Hanna. She was always athletic, but now she was playing with a level of ferocity he'd never seen before.

As the game reached its climax, Hanna's team was still trailing by two points. But Hanna refused to give up, her eyes locked on the prize. She dove for a particularly tricky volley, her body stretching to impossible lengths as she managed to tap the ball back over the net.

The crowd erupted in cheers as Hanna landed on her feet, her ponytail bouncing with the impact. Yuma was on his feet, screaming her name at the top of his lungs.

"Hanna, you got this! You're amazing!"

Hanna's eyes flicked up to Yuma's, and for a moment, they shared a connection that was almost palpable. It was as if they were the only two people in the gym, the rest of the world fading into the background.

With renewed energy, Hanna launched herself into the final stretch of the game. She blocked a spike from Ushimori, then delivered a wicked cross-court shot that left the opposing team stunned.

The score was now tied, and the gym was electric with tension. The crowd was on its feet, cheering and chanting Hanna's name.

As the referee blew the whistle to signal the final play, Hanna stood tall, her eyes blazing with determination. Ushimori sneered at her, but Hanna just smiled, a fierce glint in her eye.

This was it. This was her moment.

The ball sailed through the air, and Hanna leaped into the fray, her arm cocked back for the kill. Time seemed to slow as the ball hung suspended in mid-air, the crowd holding its collective breath.

Then, in a flash of movement, Hanna brought her arm down, her hand connecting with the ball in a perfect arc. The ball shot over the net, landing with a resounding thud on the opposing team's side of the court.