Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

Iwaizumi stared at him expressionlessly, "Are you that kind of person?"

Yin Libie began, his eyes wandering, "It's indeed not."

"So why did you agree to him?"

Yan Quan sighed. He didn't know what Yin Li had been through, but he must have had his own thoughts when he resolutely gave up volleyball after winning the championship.

Yin Li leaned against the wall, crossing her long legs. "Because he's a senior."

Japan's seniority system is extremely strict, and a difference of two years in age is already a huge gap.

This resulted in Yin Li, although she, Oikawa Toru and Iwaizumi Ichi were childhood sweethearts in a sense, the three of them were not familiar with each other.

Iwaizumi stared at him intently. "Do you care about this?"

False, this is just his excuse.

"Ah, because Oikawa-senpai is very troublesome." The boy turned his head and saw Oikawa Toru teasing the orange-haired boy on the field out of the corner of his eye.

Oikawa Toru is a persistent guy.

Just like he refused to join Shiratorizawa no matter what, there were things more important to him than victory.

It would definitely be troublesome to be entangled by him.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that Yin Li's attitude towards Toru Oikawa is as vicious as avoiding the plague.

The boy's cobalt blue eyes reflected Oikawa Tooru's back, "Don't you think so, Iwaizumi-san?"

"That Oikawa guy is indeed troublesome, but he is not the kind of person who would mess around. If you don't want to join Qingcheng, I will make it clear to him."

Although Iwaizumi Ichi was also looking forward to Yin Li joining, he chose to respect the boy's choice.

He and Oikawa Toru went to watch the finals of the junior high school comprehensive sports competition together.

Superior physique, excellent jumping ability, superb technique, extraordinary reaction speed, and well-organized layout...

Watching the boy running and jumping on the court, Iwaizumi couldn't help but start to envy the so-called talent.

The defeated opponents knelt unwillingly on the orange court, weeping in frustration. The cheers and applause dedicated to the champions enveloped them, creating the greatest irony.

Only the winners remain on the court.

And Sen Yinli will only lead him to victory.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Iwaizumi-san. Tell him clearly that I will not be joining the Aoba Johsa Volleyball Club."

After saying that, the boy turned and left.

Seeing him turn around so neatly, Iwaizumi suddenly felt a little regretful, and then he shook his head, "Forget it."

Some things cannot be forced.

......

Hinata Shoyo trained like this for a whole day, and only saw Yin Li again in the evening. "Ah, Mori-kun, where have you been? Are you hiding from that setter from Aoba Johsai?"

"Yes. Hinata, how was the training?"

Yin Li stood on the sidelines and looked at Hinata Shoyo who collapsed on the ground. He felt a little guilty. After all, he was the one who invited him to the gym for training, but after meeting Oikawa Toru, he left him aside.

"That's great." Hinata Shoyo propped up his weak body, "Mori, are you going to Aoba Johsai High School? I want to go to Karasuno."

The boy raised a cheerful smile and asked the question in a carefree manner.

"No..." Yin Li picked up the volleyball from the ground and bounced it twice. "Do you think I will go to the west of Qingye City?"

"Yeah." Hinata Shoyo nodded decisively, "That's what I think. Although I really want you to come to Karasuno with me, after all, your dribbling is so good."

"When you join Karasuno, you'll meet a real setter. My volleyball skills are simply not up to par."

"But you are obviously very good." Hinata Xiangyang sat down and looked at Yin Li with sincere eyes, "After all, you won the national championship."

Yin Li lowered his eyes. "You can come here for training anytime. But you probably won't have time to come later."

Hinata Shoyo was excited when he heard the first half of the sentence, but he became confused when he heard the second half. "Why? I'm free. I've already retired from the volleyball club."

Yin Li twirled the ball on one finger, "How were your results, Hinata?"

An exclamation mark appeared above the orange-haired boy's head, and his whole body shuddered, "Ah! I still have to prepare for the Karasuno exam. It's over, it's over. I haven't reviewed at all in the past two days."

"Study hard." Yin Li casually tossed the volleyball into the small metal cart beside it. "Joining the Karasuno Volleyball Club is the real beginning."

Although Hinata Shoyo practiced catching the ball for a whole day, catching is not something that can be improved through training alone.

In Yin Li's opinion, this kind of training is still too slow.

"What about you, Mori?" Hinata Shoyo stood up from the floor. "Haiqiu, do you want to start over too?"

"My volleyball game is over. After all, I've already won the championship." Yin Li said nothing more, turned around and waved, "I'm leaving first, you should go back early too."

Hinata Shoyo looked at his back, champion, what does a champion look like?

Just thinking about it makes me excited!

Hinata Shoyo jumped up and down with joy.

Coach Guan Tian, ​​who was standing by, was confused.

Volleyball Stage 4

At six o'clock in the morning, the cold wind of early spring blew in my face, and a cloud of white mist formed as soon as I breathed out.

There is fresh air at the tip of my nose and singing comes from my headphones.

Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale, the lungs expand and contract, feeling the touch of the ground under the feet, the cold wind blows the hood into the boy's hair, and seems to take away the body that binds the soul. An unprecedented freedom, faster and faster, leaving the wind behind.

Yin Li was jogging along the road in the morning, emptying his mind and just feeling the wind passing through his body.

But suddenly he vaguely heard a frivolous voice calling his name amidst the music.

The boy reached into the MP3 player in his pocket and silently turned up the volume.

"Kick away the mischief of fate as if nothing happened"

"Don't worry, I will become your ideal."

The music was deafening in his ears. Oikawa Tetsuya caught up with the boy and kept calling him, "Xiao Li-chan, I was just calling you, eh? That's too much. Hey, did you hear me?"

Yin Li silently quickened her pace, trying to get rid of him.

Five minutes later, Oikawa Toru could no longer see the boy. It was too much. It was really amazing to have a good physique.

Yin Li stopped by the river. The river rippled in the wind, and the shimmering water reflected the rising sun.

Behind him, Toru Oikawa gradually caught up and stopped beside the boy.

The MP3 player is still playing songs, and the sound is still deafening.

"I will shine countless times as long as you are by my side"

"Even if I'm still in the middle of my journey, I still believe..."

Yin Li took off his headphones and the music stopped abruptly.

Oikawa Tooru bent down and supported his knees, panting and trying to catch his breath, "It's all your fault. You messed up my rhythm, huhuhu..."

"If you keep following others' footsteps, of course you will lose your rhythm."

The boy in black sportswear looked at the embarrassed Oikawa Toru. The sun gradually rose from behind him, so dazzling, shining down on the earth.

"Huh? You're so sophisticated, aren't you? I'm the senior, okay?"

Oikawa Toru raised his head to complain about him, but was flashed by the sunlight. He had to squint his eyes and look at the boy against the light. He wondered in his heart why the sun rose so early today.

He then locked the boy's neck and pinched his face, "Show me some respect, I'm Oikawa-senpai."

Yin Li struggled to pull his hand away, mumbling, "Let me go, you childish ghost."

The two made a fuss.

Finally, Yin Li broke free from Oikawa Toru's restraints and rubbed her red face.

Oikawa Toru was completely dressed, with only his slightly messy hair blown by the wind. On the other hand, Yin Li, who was obviously stronger, was in a mess after the fight.

He doesn't even fight back during a fight. He's such a hypocrite.

Oikawa Toru complained in his heart and asked, "Why did you give up volleyball?"

His light brown eyes stared at Yin Li intently, wanting to get an answer.

Yin Li put down her hand, her body suddenly cooling down, the chill of early spring gradually rising up, "Because I feel bored."

"Are you a child who's throwing a tantrum on purpose? I don't believe that."

"If I tell you the truth, you'll be even angrier. Oikawa-senpai, just think so. Volleyball is simply too easy, and geniuses are tired of it."

The boy's cobalt blue eyes met Oikawa Tooru's serious light brown ones, and they stared at each other for a moment before he turned and moved forward.

"Genius? So you knew it." Oikawa Toru looked at his back and narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

The sun peeked out from behind the boy, shining on the water, and the reflected sunlight flashed Oikawa Toru's eyes.

Just like the so-called halo of genius, so dazzling.

So you know, I envy the so-called geniuses from the bottom of my heart.

I couldn't help but clench my fists.

"So are you laughing at me now?"

Yin Li paused in his steps and subconsciously wanted to turn around, but he stopped and just tilted his head slightly, staring at the shimmering water.

If he looked back at this moment, he would surely see the terrible side of Oikawa Toru.

The boy sighed, "Of course not..."

But before he could finish his words, a strong force came from behind him.

Yin Li reacted extremely quickly and turned around to save her face, but she fell on her butt and served as a cushion for Oikawa Toru.

Oikawa Toru clutched his collar angrily, his delicate face losing all expression control at the moment, "Do you know what I hate most about you?"

Due to the force of the collar, Yin Li's neck was forced to rise, but her head was drooping. This posture was a bit uncomfortable, but what was more important than the posture now was the real anger of Toru Ikawa.

He grabbed Oikawa Toru's hand and said, "Calm down."