The referee's whistle sounded particularly harsh on the court at this moment.
As the last point on the scoreboard rolled over, everyone in the white team looked at Akashi Asuka on the other side of the block with wide eyes, expressions of disbelief on their faces.
And the aura that had finally been enlivened by Iwaizumi suddenly froze to the freezing point.
Oikawa Toru took a few deep breaths, and looked at Akashi Asuka with an increasingly unhappy expression. It was as if he saw something in him that he really, really, really didn't want to see.
"This... hateful brat."
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Intermission.
The overall atmosphere of the white team is a bit heavy.
"Damn it, can that damn first grader still block the ball?"
"Obviously, when I was in the frontcourt, my blocking skills were average. Why was it that Iwaizumi was able to block Iwaizumi's attack in the end? Is it just a coincidence? This guy's luck must be too good!"
"No, that's not a coincidence..." Oikawa Toru shook his head and said: "That damn brat did it on purpose. In the previous games, he had been covering up his powerful blocking just to hit the critical moment.
Always strike a fatal blow."
Having said this, Oikawa Toru paused slightly, looked at Iwaizumi who had been silent since the break, and continued: "So far, the effect of this attack is quite effective."
"Not only did he win the key point of the game, but he also beat Iwaizumi-chan to a pulp and made him pee..."
"Um?"
Iwaizumi's expression moved slightly, especially when he heard the next few words, his ears perked up: "Asshole Oikawa, what did you say?"
Oikawa Toru covered his mouth and said in surprise: "Ara~ So you can hear it, Iwaizumi-chan! I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said bad things about you so loudly..."
bang!
A huge fist hit Oikawa Tooru's yawning expression, instantly interrupting Oikawa's words.
"Trash Oikawa, don't compare me to you, I won't get angry just because of a junior." Iwaizumi said angrily as veins popped out on his forehead.
After venting his anger, Iwaizumi gradually calmed down and exhaled slightly, saying, "Thanks, bastard Oikawa."
Oikawa Toru: "d(ω｀*)~~You're welcome. But having said that, Iwaizumi-chan, can you please stop scolding me when you thank me in the future?"
Iwaizumi: "(〝▼Van▼)ah? What did you say?"
Oikawa Toru: "(Д｀)y-~Nothing, I just want to say that in the next game, we should pay attention to the opponent's defense."
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Akashi Asuka: "In the next game, we will strengthen our blocking defense."
In the red team's rest area, Akashi Asuka took a sip of water and said: "In the first game, although we caught the opponent off guard and won the first game, the opponent is a third-year senior after all, and usually has at least more training time than us.
After two years of playing, all basic qualities far exceed ours, so for us in this game, there is no third game and we have to make a decision in the second game."
The two skills of spiking and blocking can be quickly formed by relying on physical fitness, but catching the ball cannot be done.
Catching must rely on time to become more proficient. In the first two games, the red team's backcourt defense can still rely on Watanaji to make up for the shortcomings. However, once entering the third game, when everyone's physical fitness begins to decline, the red team's backcourt defense
The flaw must be far more serious than that of the white team.
This is the gap in basic quality.
Not only technology, but also physical strength, tactics and strategies, teamwork...
In a word.
Once the game enters the third game, the white team is strong enough to defeat the red team in two rounds.
Therefore, in order to avoid exposing any flaws, the red team must fully exploit the team's strengths in the second game when their physical fitness is still sufficient, and defeat the old team in one fell swoop.
"In the second game, I will also join in the blocking defense in the frontcourt. Then the defense in the backcourt... Watachika-senpai will have to trouble you to make up for the shortcomings." Akashi Asuka looked at Watanabe.
Governing the road personally.
Watachikaji patted his chest and said confidently: "Don't worry, just leave it to me! You just need to beat the shit out of the other person."
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Beep!
The whistle sounded again.
After the second game started, both teams seemed to have made an agreement, and they all tacitly changed their formation into a lineup of three people in the front row and two people in the back row.
The red team started the first ball of the second game.
Ryuhei sent the volleyball over the net three times, and Hide Yatomo from the backcourt of the white team picked it up, and then quickly organized an attack.
Oikawa Toru sent a slightly higher curve ball that flew over Hanamaki Takata's head. Kindaichi, who was directly opposite him, quickly took off, but the next moment, he found that Hanamaki Takata was not in front of the opposite net.
And after Kindaichi started to fall, Hanamaki Takata finally took off and spiked the ball...
Time difference for one person.
This is clearly one of Qingcheng's best combinations.
As soon as Kindada fell, the front of Hanamaki Takata became empty. He decisively swung his arms to hit the ball, but in the next second, another pair of arms suddenly appeared.
Bang!
Boom!
Two muffled sounds.
The volleyball was directly blocked by those arms and bounced back to the white team's own court.
1:0.
At the beginning of the second game, the red team scored first.
"Hanamaki-senpai, I'm tired of watching the time difference attack in the first game. Don't you have any new tricks?"
Akashi Asuka used [Provocation].
Akashi Asuka never likes unnecessary provocations during games, but if it is a tactical need, he actually doesn't mind a little bit of talk.
"Huh?" Sure enough, Hanamaki Takata twisted his lips and looked very angry.
"First graders, don't be too arrogant!"
"We won the first game."
"It's just one game, let's see how we can come back in minutes."
"We won the first game."
"The competition depends on the final result..."
"We won the first game."
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Akashi Asuka's tone was very calm, but every sentence struck directly at Hanamaki Takata's heart. For a moment, his whole face became a little distorted.
In the final analysis.
This game is a welcome game after all, so after the freshmen win the first game, they have already won, no matter what the final result is.
If it were replaced by Kunimiying's "energy conservationism", in fact, such a competition result would be completely sufficient.
It's just that Akashi Asuka is greedy. Whether it's a spiritual victory or a practical victory, he wants them all.
"Damn first grade brat, just wait for me, I will definitely beat you with the next ball."
Akashi Asuka nodded lightly: "Oh! Then I'll wait, after all... we already won the first game."
Hanamaki Takata: "········o(▼ plate▼メ;)o"
Thanks to the rain that affects my mood, the fallen leaves don’t know the autumn, Che Beiyuan, and the witty Jessexi for the 500 coins.