Not to mention volleyball, even if you want billiards, Beichen can get you a complete set.

"Let me judge? Although I think Winter should be able to get started quickly, but Truth and Ifrit are not sure, so I think the other team will win."

The doctor also tried to cushion the ball a few times with the volleyball. The simple up and down vertical cushion was not too difficult, but the counter cushion was much more difficult.

"I feel like what you're trying to say is, I'll support whichever team Amiya is on."

"Tsk, won't you support Nan Xi's team?"

"On the contrary, I just like to support the team opposite Nan Xi. It would be best if I could beat her so hard that she would cry and come to me to complain, hahahaha."

The doctor looked at Beichen, who had a smirk on his face, speechlessly and complained mercilessly.

"What a bad taste."

"Okay, don't just stand there, the auditorium is ready, let's sit down and watch, and just check the scoreboard."

Beichen pulled the doctor out of the competition venue and came to the audience seats.

The doctor looked carefully and saw that the so-called audience seats were just the two small benches they had used for fishing just now. There was not even a table for the scoreboard. That thing was floating directly in the air.

“It’s really simple.”

"It's nice to have some seats, and you don't have to pick up the ball."

The blocking nets have also been tied up, which means the playing field has basically taken shape.

"Are you a little familiar with it now? How about a three-point warm-up match?"

Beichen began to shout to the players on both sides to prepare to enter.

"What? I thought it would be difficult, but it turned out to be so easy. Look how easy it is for me to win this kind of competition."

Ifrit was spinning the volleyball in her hand, and if you didn't know, you would think she was here to play football.

"It's more interesting than I thought. It requires a lot of cooperation."

Zhenli also nodded. Since she was participating, she should give it her all.

"Wow, so soon? Then let's start the warm-up match first. The match is different from the training you just had."

Beichen directly threw the ball to Nan Xi, signaling her to kick off...which was still a bit biased.

"Ifrit, Sonya, the two of you should stop crowding in the front."

Zhenli said somewhat helplessly that before the game officially started, their formation had been torn apart because Winter and Ifrit were both competing for the position of main attacker.

She and Zaolu alone can't defend such a large area.

"Forget it, Ifrit, I'll leave it to you then."

Lin Dong also noticed a large empty space in the venue and temporarily gave the space to Ifrit, which was something Bei Chen had not expected.

"Don't worry, we will win!"

Seeing Ifrit say this with confidence, Beichen knew what the outcome of this warm-up match would be.

"Then... let's begin!"

Nan Xi jumped up to serve and hit the volleyball towards the opposite court.

Since I didn't know how to adjust the strength, I didn't use too much force, just a little bit higher than the net.

"let me!"

Lin Dong also easily picked up the slower ball.

"Anna, the ball is coming your way, pass it to Ifrit."

Perhaps because of lack of skill, the volleyball did not fly vertically upwards, but bounced out diagonally.

"I'll try...to catch it."

Seeing the volleyball flying farther and farther, Zhenli picked it up before it landed, but the same problem as Winter occurred.

She didn't have time to adjust her posture, so the volleyball bounced out at an angle, right in the direction of Ifrit. At that moment, there was no teammate around her, which was a bad situation.

Ifrit, who was waiting for his teammate to pass the ball, ended up only getting this low-flying ball.

Ifrit could only try to rescue the ball.

But because the height was too low, even though Ifrit dived to the ground to catch the ball, the ball still touched the ground.

Chapter 398 Height? That's a problem too

It is normal for a novice to not be able to catch the ball that has just been served.

Because when someone is learning volleyball, he can't even catch the ball passed by the teacher, let alone this kind of ball.

"Tsk, this is much harder than when we were practicing just now."

Ifrit got up from the ground, picked up the ball and threw it back to Nan Xi, then continued to complain.

"It's totally hard to control the direction and strength, let alone hit the ball."

"It's just a warm-up match, don't take it too seriously. Besides, you only practiced for a dozen minutes, right? It's already pretty good."

Beichen spoke to comfort her.

It's more than just very good. If it were them, they could play like this after practicing for just over ten minutes. What talented athletes they are.

"Come again, come again!"

Ifrit said she was ready.

Nan Xi performed another simple serve. With the experience from last time, she used much more force this time.

But this also makes it much easier for the opponent to catch the ball.

This time, Lin Dong lifted the ball with the correct posture, but he didn't control the strength well, and the volleyball flew directly into the air.

"Lin Dong, don't forget, you can't touch the ball continuously, that's a foul."

Beichen looked at Lindong who was preparing to pass the ball again and constantly adjusting his position, and reminded him.

"Huh, there is such a rule?"

Seeing Zaolu running to her and passing the ball to Ifrit, Lindong asked with some dissatisfaction.

Bei Chen said helplessly: "When I was explaining the rules just now, you didn't listen carefully at all, and if you can touch the ball repeatedly, you can carry the ball to the block by yourself, and then smash the opponent fiercely."

"It sounds like it's really not fair."

The ball passed by Zaolu was very good, the height and direction were perfect.

Now, it depends on whether Ifrit can successfully hit the ball over the net.

Nan Xi was also always observing Ifrit's position, ready to jump up and block the ball when she hit the ball.

"Take the move!"

When Nan Xi saw Ifrit jump up to spike the ball, she realized that this ball could never be caught with the palm of the hand while facing the opponent.

(About me trying to block the opponent's smash and my entire palm was swollen from being hit by the ball)

Fortunately, the angle chosen by Ifrit was very tricky, and the ball fell rapidly with a sound of breaking through the air.

"too fast!"

Even though Gumi had determined the landing point based on the direction of Ifrit's hit, the force of the smash was so great that she didn't have time to relieve the force in the process of receiving the ball.

The volleyball bounced directly from her hand, and Ifrit and the others successfully scored the point.

"Great!"

Beichen looked at Ifrit and the others who were beginning to celebrate, and fell into deep thought.

Why do I feel like whichever side kicks off the ball is at a disadvantage? As long as the opponent passes the ball well, won't it definitely be hit by a powerful smash?

It was also the first time that Beichen heard someone hit the ball so loudly when playing volleyball. How could he receive it?

And the rule is that whichever side wins a point gets to kick off, so doesn't that mean you get one point and I get one point?

My goodness, I shouldn’t have suggested this to them.

When it was Ifrit's turn to serve, Nan Xi really returned the favor. After passing the ball to Nan Xi, she smashed the ball and directly won the point.

The reason for scoring the points was similar to that of the opponent. The force was too great and the speed was too fast. There was no time to adjust the posture and release the force, and the ball bounced directly off the hand.

Sure enough, the subsequent development was just as Beichen had predicted.

Whoever serves the ball will suffer a loss and will be dunked by the opponent.

So in the end, it was Nanxi who won the warm-up match and defeated the opponent 3:2.

It was the opponent's fault for not receiving the ball well at the beginning. The loss was not unfair.

"I can't catch it. I can't catch it at all."

Ifrit sat on the sand pile, gasping for breath. In fact, there was a ball in the middle that she almost caught, but the ball bounced in the opposite direction of what she expected and directly hit the net, allowing the opponent to directly win the point.

"Is the force still too strong? Maybe we can let some air out of the ball to reduce the force."

Before the official start of the game, Beichen took the volleyball and weighed it in his hand.

"Well, it should be about the same now."

Beichen pressed the volleyball hard and indeed a small dent appeared, which meant that the volleyball was not sufficiently inflated.

"You guys try this ball."

Beichen took the deflated volleyball and walked between the people who were having a heated discussion.

"Isn't this the same ball from before? No, it seems a little softer."

Ifrit snatched the ball and immediately noticed something wrong with it.

"Come on, try dunking it towards me, I'll see if I can catch it."

Beichen walked to the side of the block and signaled Ifrit to smash the ball hard at him.

"Hey, then I won't be polite. Take it!"

This time, there was a bit of personal grudge involved, and not only did he use much greater force than before, he was also directed at Beichen's face.

"Easily."

Beichen caught the ball easily without even using his abilities. After all, he had practiced before, not to mention that his body had already been enhanced in all aspects.

However, the back of my hand turned red all of a sudden.

"Oh my goodness, it really hurts a bit. You're using so much force, are you trying to hurt me?"

Beichen rubbed the back of his hand and soon recovered.

"Tsk, who told you to brag so much? You actually managed to catch it by luck. How about letting me catch another one?"

Ifrit picked up the volleyball again and said eagerly.

"No, no, if you still want to try, I suggest you go to the doctor. He is not afraid of pain."

"Hey, then you come on, Doctor. I promise I'll use less force."

...........

"Sure enough, this way they can fight a few more times, which is much better than before."

Beichen and Dr. sat on the small bench again and watched them play volleyball.

"I just realized that Amiya's height is a little... hard to describe."

The doctor's attention is still on Amiya.

He looked at Amiya and said helplessly as she stretched out her hands and jumped up to touch the top of the net.

"Doctor, Amiya is still young. You might as well worry about yourself. It would be embarrassing if you suddenly find out that Amiya is taller than you one day."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I can't imagine Amiya being half a head taller than me."

"I suddenly remembered something. If Amiya is really taller than you, how will Huang hug her then? Should he stand on tiptoe and hug her neck? Hahahaha."

"Now that you mention it, I suddenly want Amiya to grow a little taller, hahahahaha."

ps: I have an exam tomorrow, so I’ll take a day off.

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