Chapter 254: Introversion is always there4000 words
Chapter 254 Involution is everywhere (4000 words)
[Although I admit that your novel is very good, I won’t let you down in tomorrow’s game.]
At night, Asuka Akashi was in his room preparing for the Tokyo University Entrance Examination materials for his senior year of high school, and while he was crazily studying for the third-year senior students, the screen of his mobile phone suddenly lit up.
After clicking it.
Akashi Asuka saw such a message appear on the screen, and the sender was none other than Sakuza Seiko from Jingda Mountain.
After defeating Yinju in Qingcheng today, Jing Dashan also defeated Inufudong High School at the same time to advance to the semi-finals.
In the original work, the battle between Nakai Tazan and Inufutong would have been reversed by the opponent in the last game because the main player was accidentally injured during the game.
But now, perhaps it was the flapping wings of Akashi Asuka, the little butterfly, that caused the accident that originally occurred to the leader of Idayama, so Idayama eliminated Inufutō directly 2-0.
By the way.
The other two teams in the semi-finals are Tokyo's second representative team, Odaiya High School, and Nagano Prefecture's representative team, Odai High School.
【unnecessary.】
After Akashi Asuka replied with such a message, his attention returned to the study materials in front of him.
As the champion of the national competition last summer and the college that eliminated Qingcheng in the promotion round, there is no doubt that Jingda Mountain is powerful. Even for Qingcheng now, this is an extremely dangerous opponent.
But today, when holding a strategic meeting to deal with Jingda Mountain, Qingcheng spent even less time than it did against Yinju before.
This does not mean that Qingcheng does not attach importance to Jingda Mountain.
Quite the opposite.
Qingcheng attaches great importance to Jingda Mountain.
It's just that because of summer training, Qingcheng and Jingdashan already know each other inside out, so facing such a follow-up, it doesn't make much sense to make too many detailed tactics and preparations before the game.
Tomorrow will be a head-to-head battle.
In such a duel, all Qingcheng can rely on is its own strength and on-the-spot performance.
And this is the same for Jing Dashan, otherwise Sakuzao Shengchen would not be able to have Xianxin and Akashi Asuka texting at this time.
【What are you doing?】
The phone screen lit up again, and this time after Akashi Asuka opened the screen, his fingers paused slightly.
Why does the tone of this guy's questions always give people a weird feeling.
【Preview.】
[Preview? For the final exam? I remember your grades were pretty good, right?]
[No, I’m previewing materials for the third-grade entrance exam.]
"·······"
After Akashi Asuka sent this text message, he could clearly feel that the speed of sending messages from the other party paused.
About ten seconds passed.
The cell phone beeped again.
[No wonder you can write such excellent works. It turns out that you are more 'cautious' than me. So you don't plan to rely on special recruitment to further your education in the future? 】
【Yeah! I'm going to try to take cultural courses to get admitted to the University of Tokyo.】
"······"
There was another long silence.
On the other end of the phone, Sakuza Seiko, who was half huddled in bed, looked at the message coming from the phone and fell into deep thought for a long time.
This seemed to be the second time he was attacked by the guy opposite the cell phone from a field other than volleyball.
Talk about it.
In fact, Sakuza Seomi's cultural achievements are not bad. Because his character is 'cautious' enough, Sakuza Seomi will naturally not let himself have too many flaws in his 'IQ'.
But his academic performance was good, but it was only limited to his ability to consistently pass daily exams.
Although it is not impossible to enter university entirely based on academic performance, it is obviously impossible to get into the University of Tokyo based on this.
"Is this guy just playing volleyball as a hobby?"
Suddenly, Sakuza Seomi's breath froze, and he thought of something that sounded unlikely, but actually seemed very possible.
"Holy Minister, are you chatting with Akashi-kun again?" Moto Komori, who was leaning next to Holy Minister Sakuza on the tatami, noticed something strange about Holy Minister Sakuhaa and asked immediately.
"Yuanya, do you think it's possible that Akashi really plays volleyball just to participate in high school club activities?"
"Ah? Do you have a fever? Shengchen. How is this possible? If it's just for fun, how can you be so serious during summer training as a freak?"
Komori Yuanya looked surprised and said: "Have you forgotten what that guy looked like during summer training? With that look, how could he just participate in club activities?"
"What's more, with Akashi-kun's current volleyball level, I estimate that even if he is only a freshman in high school now, after this spring high school season is over, a professional team will send him an invitation."
"What kind of university admission letter do you think will make him give up the career invitation letter he has already received? The University of Tokyo?"
"······"
Sakuza Seomi didn't respond, but his silent expression made the expression on Komori Motoya's face gradually change.
"Huh? No way!"
Sakuza Sagechen silently raised his phone and pulled out the chat history between the two of them.
Komori Yuan also finished reading and gradually fell into silence.
"Is he serious?"
"There shouldn't be any lies. After all, I didn't forget to study when I participated in the national competition. It's hard for me to imagine that someone would make a joke like this."
Komori Yuan also held it in his heart, and suddenly didn't know how to complain.
Is there something wrong with this person?
It's just a ball game, is it necessary to be so involuted?
Why are you, a national-level volleyball ace, not playing volleyball, but going to the University of Tokyo to take the exam?
oh!
Right!
This guy also likes to write novels and is a best-selling author.
For a while.
Motoya Komori finally managed to catch his breath, and the first words out of his mouth were:
"We must not lose in tomorrow's game!"
Motoya Komori's tone was firmer than ever before, but Seomi Sakuhaya understood the meaning of a good teammate, because if they couldn't beat Asuka Akashi in volleyball, then they really couldn't imagine how they could beat him.
"Don't worry! We will definitely teach this bastard who is not doing his job a profound lesson tomorrow."
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The other side.
Akashi Asuka, who had not received any news for a while, could finally learn to learn in peace.
In Qingcheng's first-grade room, Kindaichi Yutaro was playing games with a PSP in his hand, while Kunimi Hide next to him was reading the latest novel.
To the left of the two of them, Akashi Asuka was sitting at his desk, turning on the desk lamp, previewing the materials for entering third grade.
To the right of the two of them, Ryuhei Sange was flipping through the textbook and silently reciting knowledge for the upcoming final exam.
The sound of the gel pen rubbing against paper, and the sound of arms turning books, seemed particularly harsh in the quiet night.
Just started.
Kindaichi Yutaro and Kunimiying, who were in the middle, could barely bear it, but as time passed, Kindaichi Yutaro and Kunimiying suddenly felt that the PSP and novels in their hands were no longer good.
I always feel that if I continue to play games and read novels at this time, it will be like committing a crime.
"Forget it, luckily I brought a few books with me too!"
Kindaichi Yutaro and Kunimi Hide looked at each other, and finally put away the game console and novels in tacit agreement, and then took out the textbooks from their schoolbags.
Speaking of which, these textbooks were completely forgotten when they were packing their luggage. Even they themselves never expected that they would actually use these books when they came out to participate in the national competition.
The four people were studying seriously, and the entire first-grade room suddenly became quiet, with only the occasional scraping of writing and flipping paper.
The hands of the wall clock in the corner turn little by little...
This peaceful and introverted atmosphere lasted for an unknown period of time, until at a certain moment, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open.
"First grade kids, do you want to have a midnight snack together?"
"(_)well????"
Oikawa Tooru opened the door and saw clearly the behavior of the four people in the first-year room, and his entire brain shut down for a moment.
What did I see?
These first graders are actually studying?
"Hey~ bastard Oikawa, what are you writing on there? Didn't I ask you to ask Akashi and the others to come out for a late-night snack! You can do this..."
Iwaizumi walked over impatiently. Judging from his gestures, he seemed to be planning to punch Oikawa Toru. However, when he walked outside the first-year room, his words suddenly stopped, and he didn't even think about punching Oikawa Toru.
Forgot.
Ah...this year's first graders in Qingcheng, are they actually working so hard?
Don't blame Iwaizumi for being unstable.
The scene in front of him was really too 'horrifying'. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Iwaizumi to imagine that this was something a member of a serious sports club could do.
"Iwaizumi-senpai, Oikawa-senpai, what can I do for you?"
"Ahem~~ So, are you tired from studying? Do you want to have some late-night snacks to replenish your nutrition?" Iwaizumi quickly slowed down his tone of voice and said softly.
"Supper? I happen to be a little hungry, do you guys want to eat?" After Iwaizumi reminded me, Sange Ryuhei touched his stomach, and he really felt a little hungry.
Akashi Asuka said: "Go and eat!"
Guo Jianying shook his head and said, "I don't seem to be very hungry!"
Kindaichi touched his belly and said, "Then I'll go with you!"
Sange Longhei nodded: "Okay, let's go down and have something to eat first, and then come up and study later."
With that said, Mige Ryuhei and Kaneda stood up and were about to walk out the door. However, at this moment, Iwaizumi suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the two of them.
"No, no need. Just wait here for a while. We will bring the late night snacks over later."
"Huh? But..."
Iwaizumi's words immediately shocked Ryuhei and Kindaichi Yutaro. They were about to say, "Would this be too much trouble for seniors?" However, before they could say anything, Iwaizumi had already closed the door.
, pulled Oikawa Tooru and left.
"Hey! Bastard Oikawa, bring some more snacks to the first-year rooms later, got it?"
"Huh? Why is it me? I'm a senior! These brats should have given it to me!"
Oikawa Tooru was unhappy when he heard Iwaizumi's arrangement.
However, I didn't expect that his words had just sounded, and they attracted one or two contemptuous glances from Iwaizumi: "Senior? You touch your own conscience and ask, are you worthy? I was embarrassed to expose you just now, look at this junior
What did you do during your break? What about you? What did you do again?”
"I, I, I...I was conserving energy for dealing with Jingda Mountain tomorrow."
"Ha! So when you were having dinner at night, you killed three big chicken drumsticks by yourself?"
While the two were noisy, they arrived at the restaurant on the first floor. Most of the second- and third-year members of Qingcheng, including the coach, had already gathered here.
The dining table was already filled with all kinds of late-night snacks, and a group of second- and third-year seniors from Qingcheng were eating happily.
"Eh? Iwaizumi, Oikawa, why are there just the two of you? Aren't the first-year brats hungry?" Hanamaki Takata couldn't help but asked curiously when he saw Oikawa Toru and Iwaizumi returning to the first floor alone.
"The first-year students are all studying in their rooms now. I see that they are studying very seriously, so I didn't ask them to come down. We will just save some midnight snacks and send them up later." Iwaizumi explained.
"What? Study?"
As soon as Iwaizumi finished speaking, not only the second- and third-year club members in Qingcheng, but even the coach Nobuteru Irihata looked over in surprise.
Iwaizumi nodded calmly and said: "Yes, I think it's probably because of Akashi's influence! The academic performance of this freshmen's class is indeed much better than before."
It can only be said that he is indeed a player who is more like a captain than captain Oikawa Toru. Iwaizumi easily guessed the cause of the incident.
Thinking of Akashi Asuka's usual test scores, everyone mentally agreed to this guess.
Then······
A group of second- and third-year members from Qingcheng thought about their usual test scores, then looked down at their stomachs that could eat two bowls of rice in one go, and suddenly felt that the midnight snack in their hands no longer tasted good.
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the next day.
Qingcheng and Jingdashan met for the second time in the national competition.
However, what makes the players from both teams feel strange to each other is that today, quite a few players from both teams looked extremely ugly, as if someone owed them money.
For example: Sakuzao Shengchen and Komori Motoya from Jingda Mountain.
For example: Qingcheng’s second- and third-year players.
"Hey, Seiomi, Motoya, are you okay?" The serious expressions on Sakuza Seiomi and Komori Motoya's faces made their teammates a little worried. During the warm-up, more than one person expressed concern towards them.
The answers given by the two people were also the same: "I'm fine, but I have to win today's game no matter what."
The tone of the two men was extremely firm.
Logically speaking.
Such a firm tone should be a good thing for Jingdishan, but for some reason, the other players in Jingdishan always feel that the purpose of these two people to win is a bit impure.
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Things are getting late, and there are still two thousand words that may not be written tonight, so book friends, you don’t have to wait any longer.