Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

Is it still Sen?

The volleyball had already slipped out of his hands, and Tendo had no time to think before jumping according to his instinct, facing Matsukawa who jumped up from behind the net.

Tendo smiled triumphantly at his successful block.

Matsukawa remained calm and composed, paused, and changed from a hook to a hang.

Ohira made a diving save to save the ball, but it went straight over the net.

"Oops!"

"Chance ball!"

Hanamaki watched the volleyball go over the net.

Should I just push it through? Or should I regroup and try again?

Without much thought, the setter has already given the order.

Again!

Until Shiratorizawa is completely defeated.

The commander-in-chief of Aoba Castle West sent out such a signal.

Oikawa makes a quick pass, and the setter only needs to worry about breaking away from the blocker, and someone else will take care of the rest.

At the same time, Yin Li appeared at the landing point of the volleyball with lightning speed and kicked the ball out with his right hand.

A large-scale running attack.

Tiantong watched the ball fall and no longer had any interest in teasing. The guy opposite was the real monster.

Feeling the increasingly strong presence behind him, Tiantong turned around with his neck shrunk.

Ushijima had no intention of giving up.

It’s not easy to get this point in Qingye Chengxi.

Yin Li wiped the sweat from his head.

Oikawa Toru's breathing lost its rhythm, his physical strength seemed to be unable to support it, and his concentration began to wander?

"Oikawa-senpai, I'll take the last shot."

Yin Li's voice was so loud that Baibu and Tiantong on the other side of the net could hear it.

Hearing this, Oikawa raised his eyebrows and looked at the spirited boy, "Ha~ You should consider catching the ball first."

Iwaizumi stood up straight and met Oikawa's gaze, "I'll take Ushijima's smash. We trust you, Oikawa."

Go make way for the attacker.

The referee whistle sounded.

Kindaichi's serve was aimed at Shirabu, who gritted his teeth and lifted the volleyball.

"I'll do it!" Wu Se took a step forward and passed the ball high.

The second pass wasn't very effective, and then it was Ushijima's smash that followed.

Hanamaki and Matsukawa are ready in front of the net.

Block the diagonal ball and leave enough space for the straight ball. All you have to do next is trust your teammates.

The two of them jumped at the same time as Ushijima.

Iwaizumi was facing the soaring Overlord of the Sky.

During the five years of being a rival to Ushijima, he has made some progress!

The powerful smash hit the arm with undiminished force.

The cheering group of Aoba Johsai couldn't help but stand up.

Ushijima's smash was caught.

The last ball.

"Oikawa!" Iwaizumi yelled at the top of his lungs.

Oikawa took a step forward, waiting patiently for the ball to slow down and stop spinning.

The last ball.

Time suddenly stopped, even breathing became extremely slow, and the peripheral nerves in the lungs were screaming in pain.

But it doesn't matter, even if his muscles are torn, he will fight to the end.

Oikawa moved his fingertips and the ball left his hand.

The volleyball flew high, and the rest was left to his teammates.

Seeing Yin Li taking a run-up and jumping, Shiratorizawa and the other two stepped forward to block the ball without hesitation.

But the ball didn't come.

Behind the falling boy, Aoba Johsi's ace leaped high.

"what!"

With Iwaizumi's roar, the last ball fell.

Yamagata threw himself forward unwillingly, not caring at all about the damage the awkward movement would cause to his body, but he could only watch the volleyball hit the floor.

As the final whistle blew, the stadium was quiet for a moment.

The first to be heard were the cheers of the Aoba Johsai team members.

"Nice job Iwaizumi!"

"Iwaizumi-senpai!"

The Qingcheng team members in the rest area also came up.

"Qingcheng can compete in the national competition!!"

"Is this true? Qingcheng won..."

"Qingcheng—Qingcheng—"

The cheering group in the audience finally reacted and were shouting Qingcheng's name, and everyone surrounded Yanquan to celebrate.

Yin Li leaned over to look at the still motionless Oikawa among the crowd, "Senior Oikawa, are you okay?"

"Hmm~" Oikawa frowned slightly in distress, and looked at Yin Li with embarrassment in his light brown eyes, "Something's wrong, I feel like I'm going to fall down soon..."

After saying this, he immediately collapsed as if deflated.

Yin Li quickly stepped forward to catch him, "Senior Oikawa!"

"Stupid Chuan!"

"Oikawa, are you okay?"

Everyone immediately gathered around with concern.

Coach Irihata asked worriedly, "Oikawa, how are you feeling?"

Oikawa Toru, who was supported by Yin Li and Yan Quanyi, smiled and raised his right hand shakily to make an 'OK' sign. "I'm fine, just a little exhausted."

As soon as the adrenaline wore off, belated fatigue immediately washed over him, and his over-exercised muscles throbbed with pain.

Seeing that he still had time to strike a pose, Coach Irihata felt a little relieved. "Iwaizumi, help him stretch. There's a commendation ceremony next."

"Ah!" Oikawa Toru suddenly remembered something and shouted, "I haven't seen Xiao Niu Ruo's unwilling expression yet."

Hearing this, Hanamaki Takahiro felt that his concern was unnecessary, "What a terrible personality."

"It's a pity that Ushijima didn't show such an expression." Iwaizumi carried Oikawa Toru fiercely.

When all the members of Qingcheng arrived, everyone bowed and thanked the cheering group.

IH day three, the final winner: Aoba Johsai.

Volleyball Stage 33

After the commendation ceremony ended, Yin Li immediately left.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After regaining his energy, Toru Oikawa said regretfully, "Eh? Going to the bathroom at this time? There's a reporter interviewing you later~ Maybe you can be featured in Monthly Haikyuu."

"You're the only one who cares about this kind of thing, right?" Yanquan turned to Yin Li, who was gradually walking away, and said, "We'll wait for you on the bus."

Yin Li waved his hand to indicate that he heard it.

IH's last game has ended, and reporters with work badges and departing spectators are scattered around the venue.

Yin Li carefully walked around the crowd and went to the toilet, taking out his cell phone.

Xiaoli won the championship again, congratulations! Xiaoche and Xiaoyi seem very happy too.

It’s a text message from Mom.

Yin Li joked about her behavior of watching TV while working, and then thanked her and congratulated her.

Suddenly, a shadow covered my vision.

"Yin Li."

Yin Li paused when his name was called, raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, "Jianwu."

Suzuki Kengo looked at the boy he hadn't seen in a year and said, "Congratulations to Qingcheng for making it to the national level."

"Yeah." Yin Li nodded lightly, and put the hand holding the phone into his pocket, "Is there anything else?"

His attitude revealed a coldness that kept people at a distance. Yin Li didn't want to talk much with Suzuki, including the things that happened during his time as Guangxian, which he didn't really want to recall.

To be honest, Yin Li didn't think Suzuki did anything wrong, it's just that the two of them could no longer be friends. He never forced things like interpersonal relationships.

Suzuki leaned down and said, "I'm sorry for saying that to you before."

Yin Li took a half step back, "No, it's okay."

He can understand it, he can comprehend it.