Unlike the players on the field who were eager to try, the manager of Green City sighed.
"Do you have any other opinions?”
The instructor at the side saw this and asked curiously,
"Wu Ye is very strong this year!"
The coach said helplessly,"
"I thought he went to a strong team like White Bird Marsh!”
"But I didn't expect…"
"He actually went to Wuye!"
"That's right!" The instructor nodded in agreement and said,
"I really don't know where this Wu Ye's attraction comes from!”
"Even Student Ying Shan, I've invited him before, but he also went to Wu Ye's school!”
" But…" He changed the topic and said,"
"Even if Wu Ye is very strong this year, he shouldn't be a threat to us!”
" Wait until Jichuan returns…"
"Right now, we aren't complete. Could it be that Wu Ye is?”
"Ah?" The instructor was stunned.
"Even though Jichuan isn't playing, look at Wu Ye on the other side.”
"Their cooperation is extremely rusty, and the small number 10 player is also full of mistakes.”
"They're also constantly grinding together!”
"And that free man from Wuye didn't come either. You should know that!”
"Hiss, that's indeed the case!”
"If this main attacker can coordinate well with his teammates and make up for the shortcomings of the free agent…"
"Wouldn't this Wu Ye be a perfect team?”
…………
The match continued.
It had to be said that when Wu Ye's coordination was not that good, not blocking was indeed a good way to deal with it.
That was because there was no difference between Jiang Ran's spiking and the opponent's blocking.
However, the efficiency of six people receiving the ball at the same time was twice as high as three people receiving the ball.
Therefore, Jiang Ran's spikes were indeed answered by them a few times.
Although they did not score directly, it was still a great motivation for the players in Green City.
However, Jiang Ran's blocking was still a big problem for them.
During this period, it was time for them to recover the score!!
On the other side, Ying Shan, who had been passing the ball, could not help but clench his fists.
Since the start of the competition, he had been quietly paying attention to Jiang Ran's performance.
"As expected…is it still this domineering style of playing?”
" No matter who the enemy is, I can crush them without a care…"
"Since you're already so dazzling, I can't lose to you!”
But…
He glanced at Xiangyang.
It was the first time he participated in a competition in high school, and he was already extremely nervous.
It was simply impossible for him to cooperate with him to display that kind of fast attack!
However, just as everyone was about to receive the Qingcheng spike, Hinata, who was in the blocking position, jumped up and blocked the net, hitting Ying Shan beside him!
Fortunately, Jiang Ran was quick to react and directly hit the ball back.
Wu Ye got another point!
"Hey! What's wrong with you?"
"I…I…"
Xiang Yang was so nervous that he couldn't speak.
" It's alright," Jiang Ran said.
"Anyway, it's already our match point. Xiangyang, go and serve a good shot!”
Ying Shan turned his head and was shocked to find that the score had already reached 24 to 19!
Just one more point!
He could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
However, Xiang Yang, who was preparing to serve, didn't think so.
"What should we do? Everyone is waiting for me to serve…"
"As long as we can get this point, we will win the first round.”
"But if I lose this game because of my serve error, what should I do…"
Xiang Yang raised the ball in his hand while trembling.
However, the referee's whistle gave him a fright.
Pa!
The ball was sent out in a hurry.
It directly struck the back of Ying Shan's head!!
Instantly, Tsukishima and Tanaka's unrestrained laughter rang out on the court.
"Hahaha! Does the back of your head hurt?"
Even Jiang Ran could not help but laugh.
PS: The author himself had encountered the incident of a serve hitting the back of the head. That was when the author had just learned how to serve, and the seniors in the team had pulled us to play to make up for the number of people. Then, a classmate of my level hit the back of the head of the senior in the front row.
The entire audience burst into laughter, and only my classmate looked embarrassed.
From then on, the author had a shadow of his own. Whenever he served the ball, he would always cover the back of his head with one hand.
Therefore, when he saw this part of the small volleyball, he really resonated with it.
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