Morale is one of the key factors that determine the outcome of a war.
Face difficulties and never give up.
These eight words are simple to say, but to truly practice them, the will and belief required are far beyond what people can imagine.
If the people at Qingtian Middle School can have such a will, it will not be easy for any school to defeat them.
However, in reality, the stronger the team, the stronger the belief.
On the contrary, ordinary teams muddle along.
then.
The strong become stronger and the weak become weaker.
"Bang!"
Akashi Asuka swung his arms vigorously, and it was still a powerful smash with the same strength, but this time he easily broke through the three-man blocker in front of him, passed through the middle of the arms of one of the blockers, and fell to the ground.
Qingtian's libero put his hands casually on his sides and watched the volleyball pass by him without making any movement.
Beep!
The whistle sounded.
At the same time, the referee's announcement is brought.
"At the end of the game, Xianguo Middle School played against the private Qingtian Middle School, the score was 2:0, and Xianguo Middle School won."
"Thank you for your care x2!"
Both sides quickly came to the net to line up, saluted and shook hands with each other.
When shaking hands.
Everyone in Xianguo Middle School was naturally very happy, but what they didn't expect was that the atmosphere in Qingtian Middle School was even more cheerful than them.
But after seeing the appearance of everyone in Qingtian Middle School, the smile on the face of Xianguo Middle School suddenly weakened a bit.
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On the school bus on the way back.
The expressions of everyone in the Fairyland were a little strange, and they didn't have the excitement after winning yesterday at all.
Maybe it's because today's game is more tiring than yesterday. Or maybe it's because yesterday was the first time I won and entered the second round.
"It's really strange. I've obviously won, but why can't I be happy at all?" Masato Ohmae put his head on his hands, leaned on the seat, and suddenly said.
"Isn't this natural? We are not the country bumpkins we were yesterday."
"Hahaha... You guy, you must be tired like this!"
As Masato Ohmae spoke, the school bus gradually became more lively.
It wasn't until a voice suddenly sounded that the entire school bus suddenly became silent.
"There's nothing to be happy about defeating a team without any will!"
The person who spoke was Miuki Oda, the team's supporter. It's strange to say that Miuki Oda is probably the handsome guy in the volleyball club who has eyebrows second only to Akashi Asuka, but for some reason, his presence in the volleyball club is extremely low.
Daily training matches.
Sometimes, even as teammates, Akashi Asuka and others would unconsciously forget about this response.
"A team that will neither be disappointed nor unwilling after experiencing defeat. Such a team can only mean one thing, and that is that they have never worked hard."
"Because I haven't tried hard, I can accept failure as a matter of course."
Oda Miki's tone was very calm, and there was no strange emotion in his words. However, when his words appeared, everyone in the school bus suddenly fell silent.
Because everyone finally understood why they were not excited at all after defeating Qingtian Middle School today.
There is only one reason.
That was the scene when Qingtian Middle School left the field today. It was really very similar to what they had before.
Coach Shimokawa, who was driving, also listened to Miki Oda's words from beginning to end, his eyes twinkling slightly.
Akashi Asuka, who was sitting in the last row, finally got a taste of what Oda Miki said after listening to what he said: "Good guy, it turns out it's you who is secretly trying to trick me behind my back?"
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The school bus still thoughtfully delivers everyone to their homes one by one.
But this time before getting off the bus, the coach didn't tell everyone to "get a good rest and don't train secretly."
According to regulations.
Unless it is a national competition, most club activities cannot interfere with the normal school classes.
The next game of Senkuni Middle School will not start until next weekend, which means that during this period, Akashi Asuka still has five days to continue intensive special training.
In this regard, Akashi Asuka has already formulated a training plan.
Next week.
He needs to focus on strengthening his jumping ability. On the data panel, Akashi Asuka's jumping is already close to level 75. If he can complete his breakthrough in height within the next week, his attack power will be even more powerful.
The systematic data allows Akashi Asuka to have extremely clear directions and goals when making plans.
It's just that... the plan is wonderful, but when it is actually implemented, there will always be some small problems.
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【bite······】
[Congratulations to the host for practicing extra during the holiday - step jump, twice as much training as his teammates, and completing a low-level involution. 】
[Get bounce and roll king value +0.1.]
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Above the park stairs.
Akashi Asuka completed the last set of step jumps with trembling legs.
Two hours and forty minutes.
Akashi Asuka completed a total of 12 sets of step jumps, one set of five back and forth. Excluding regular breaks in the middle, it takes an average of two minutes to complete one jump.
This kind of training volume is almost three times the normal training volume in school.
However, the prompt sound coming from the system at this time clearly told Akashi Asuka that he was only twice as talented as others.
For a while.
Akashi Asuka was trembling with anger.
Can it still get better?
Can there be a little more trust in this world?
Obviously when they were in school, everyone said they wanted to go home to play games and catch up on new shows...
But now, you are secretly trying to trick me behind my back?
"The dog thief Oda Miki, it must be you. I knew it. I saw on the school bus today that you are not an honest person." Akashi Asuka gritted his teeth, finally remembering this involuntarily involved dog thief.
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"Ah sneeze!"
In an outdoor volleyball court, Miki Oda, who was sitting in the audience and watching a group of socialites playing in front of her, suddenly sneezed.
"What's wrong, Meigui, have you caught a cold?"
Next to Oda Migui, a young man who looked fifty or sixty-six times similar to him expressed concern.
Oda Miki pinched her nose, shook her head and said, "It's okay, brother, maybe I was irritated by the pollen nearby."
"pollen?"
Oda Miwa glanced at the relatively lush flowers and plants nearby and said: "Indeed, then you should pay more attention to yourself! If you feel uncomfortable, please leave first later!"
"Okay, I understand, brother. You go to play the game, otherwise Brother Morishita and the others will be waiting impatiently."
"Um!"
Oda Miwa nodded, then stood up and left.
After Oda Miwa left, Oda Miki's attention returned to the arena ahead, and the entire scene of the entire arena was gradually reflected in the depths of her clear pupils...