Teacher Takeaway - First

However, the battle situation seems to be overshadowed by Peiyao's injury and retirement.

After Peiyao retired from injury, the score in the second game was quickly overtaken, and we went from leading to trailing; we lost the second game by a score of 22 to 25.And in the critical third game, we fell behind by ten points!

At this time, Teacher Xiaowei made an amazing schedule!

"Except for Jing Yun staying on the court, Jia En replaced Xin Hui, Yu Wen replaced Yating, Yi Xuan replaced Jia Qi, Ming Rou replaced You Xuan, and Xiao Jun replaced Zi Han."

There was a burst of astonishment on the field!The teacher replaced all of us original starters in one go!

"Teacher! Do you want us to give up this game?"

"If you lose any more, they will listen to the cards!"

"We don't want to lose, even if we want to lose, we must lose on the court!"

Faced with our backlash, Teacher Xiaowei just handed us towels and asked us to surround her; when we had said enough, she let us lean together and said clearly to us: "You We are all tired; we played in such a hurry, and even the tactics and movement were not accurate enough, even if we let you continue to fight, you will not be the opponents of the eighth class."

We looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was nothing but weary breathing between each other.

I bit my lip and glanced back at the field...Jing Yun still maintains her job as captain, trying to inspire others.

"You have to rest, take a good rest, watch other people's performance on the court; I wait for you to tell me an answer: Do you want to win?"

"I want to..." Xinhui's baby voice was the first to answer, but that was ruthlessly overshadowed by cheering.Eleven to nineteen.

Teacher Xiaowei shook her head. "If it's only this level, then we can only come back next year! Sit down and watch the performance of other people on the court!" She insisted that we sit on the bench, and she was unwilling to say a word.

I sat down on a folding chair with Zihan and Jiaqi next to me; Jiaqi bit her lip and patted her legs while wiping her sweat, Zihan just put a towel on her head...I miss her Should be crying.

Teacher Xiaowei crossed her hips and took advantage of the dead ball to talk to the students on the court; I wiped my hair and picked up a bottle of mineral water from my feet.Class [-]'s fierce attack was still the same, but this time we successfully received the serve. Jing Yun, who was in charge of lifting the ball, ran from the back row to the front row and gave the ball to Jia En—we regained the ball.

The one who serves is Yuwen. She does not serve as powerfully as Yating and Jiaqi, but her master serve is also very smooth, hitting the back row with a high arc; I also don't feel as quick and sharp as I did at the beginning of the game.The teachers of Class [-] also made substitutions and adjustments, but the three main players were rarely transferred to the field to rest...

Score again!Class Eight made a mistake in catching the ball.I opened the mineral water and took a sip, while Yuwen continued to serve.

Watching, watching, I couldn't sit still, so I stood up and took a step forward-"Gaen! Block...that's great!" I muttered to myself, feeling excited because the block was successful!

etc!This is so weird...

Their skills are obviously not as good as ours, why are they playing so aggressively?Could it be because of the relationship between physical strength?wrong!Jia En obviously played all the time, but she kept switching positions with Xinhui. Except for the second game where we slightly adjusted our physical strength and played briefly, the others hardly had a chance to touch the ball-but now they are playing very well. We still have to work hard, and we still have to... even better!

Mingrou failed to make a save, and we lost the right to serve, [-] to [-]! "It's okay! Come on again, defend well, Mingrou! Pay attention to the position of the opponent's serve!" Teacher Xiaowei shouted until her throat was almost hoarse... Even so, she continued to work hard to motivate the players on the field, of course Jingyun's fighting spirit always so high...

We, what were we doing just now?

Ming Rou succeeded in receiving the serve, accompanied by a long attack; Class [-] made a major mistake in the back row.We are going to return the ball again, fifteen to twenty!

They played harder and harder, as if they wanted to announce to Class [-]: We don't want to lose yet, the game is not over yet!

In a blink of an eye, the score came to seventeen to twenty!Ming Rou cooperates with Jia En and Jing Yun's beautiful team, and finally forces Class [-] to call a timeout!

I noticed their expressions when they returned to the sidelines... They were jumping and excited, especially the shortest Ming Rou, who kept maintaining the posture of receiving the serve just now, as if trying to remember that feeling ...

I finally couldn't help but turn around and pat other people's legs. "It's timed out! Hurry up and listen to tactics together!" Without waiting for their response, I immediately ran to Teacher Xiaowei.

"...Understood? Yuwen should pay attention to raising the ball, don't open your hands, it is easy to be called a foul; you are lucky if you didn't blow just now, be careful. Come on, everyone is fine, the game is not over yet! We have to try Do you know the reversal? The ratio is reversed!" Teacher Xiaowei held a whiteboard marker and led us to raise our right hand high. "Come! Daohe school motto!"

"Unite as one! Come on, Class Five!"

Their yelling was like a slap in the face and woke up the five of us hard!

The five of us watched them go on stage with joy and enthusiasm.The teacher didn't look back at us, but just asked the question again: "Do you have an answer? Tell me, do you want to win?"

"I want to!" The five of us answered with aspirations, but it was not enough!

"Do you want to win!" Teacher Xiaowei angrily threw the whiteboard marker on the ground and pointed to the volleyball court. "If you really want to! Then don't show me your dejected looks! Have we lost? Who wants to give up the game? Who wants to give up the game? I will replace that person immediately! Did you hear that? ! I don't want to see any of you give up!"

do not give up……

Never give up the game until the last point!

"Teacher..." I picked up the whiteboard marker, and tears fell from my eyes.

"They played very well, as good as your first game; chances are always for those who are ready." The teacher's chest heaved violently, and he took the whiteboard marker from me. "Thank you. You guys think about it carefully, and then play after you figure it out."

The eighth class finally changed their substitutes; we still lost the third game... 21 to 25.

On the eve of the fourth game, Teacher Xiaowei still maintained the lineup on the field; as the body warmed up, we and Class [-] fought hard all the way, and the score came to eleven to thirteen; at this time, none of the five of us sat on the field. live!We kept cheering for them on the field, and cheered loudly with the students in the auditorium!Finally, the teacher took the initiative to call a timeout.

Probably except for Jia En and Yu Wen, the physical strength of the others was almost at their limit; the teacher finally replaced Jing Yun, appointed Jiaqi as the captain of the game, and brought the four of us back to the field with Jia En.

After the rest, not only is the breathing easier, but the mind is also clearer; now is our time to express!

Yating's serve took over the game again, and the main lifter changed from Jing Yun to Jia En; Jia En's ball lifting was not as accurate as Jing Yun's, but the speed of the shot was faster, which meant that it was more able to pull the opponent's defense——

We hit an all-too-familiar time-lag attack; this time I covered Jiaqi, allowing her to hit a high-pressure spike like a second floor!We reversed the score first, and then went ahead, scoring five points in one fell swoop!

The eighth class teacher finally took advantage of a dead ball opportunity to push the main starters to the front line again.

"They are still very strong, we have to be careful; you know? We can't lose for Peiyao and for the girls who came to help us!" With a tough style, Jiaqi has a much gentler personality and is more tolerant, but it doesn't mean that her desire to win is not as good as others!

Yating scored another spike!An A fast!The score came to 23 to 21, and we still had a slight lead; at this moment, Teacher Xiaowei took the initiative to call out the second timeout of this round!

"They still have a way out, but we don't. We can only extend the battle to the last game; to win this game, we must go to the fifth game, and we want to reach the decisive game! Everyone must hold on!"

Teacher Xiaowei asked Jing Yun to join us again, and replaced Jia En who was already very tired!Seeing Jingyun return to the formation, all of us laughed.

This is our captain, our booster!

"There are two goals left." Jingyun regained her captaincy and led us back to the court. "Win this round!"

Now Jingyun is serving, and I am standing in the middle of the front row; Jiaqi came to my right to cover me.

As for the point of the draw, no one would have guessed that it was an ace that was almost close to the opponent's bottom line!As the referee teacher raised his hand, we all rejoiced because of this point!The refueling seats in Class [-] were silent, but all our classmates shouted together——

"Squad leader, so handsome! Squad leader, so handsome! Squad leader..."

"There is one more ball, hit it well; this kind of good luck won't come twice in a row, you know? Focus! Another ball!" Jing Yun put her arms around our shoulders. When I was about to return to the standing position, she suddenly took my hand.

"Youxuan..." Jing Yun stared at me with her usual sharp eyes, "Bring us into the fifth game!"

My heart skipped a beat; she nodded firmly.I recovered and held her hand.

"I see!"

She was going to give me a tactic, and I understood that, but I didn't know which tactic she would instruct me.

But the situation is changing rapidly!

Class [-] will not allow us to easily extend the game to the fifth inning. A high-pressure spike tells us that it is not so easy to achieve our wish!

The opponent wanted to serve, and Xin Hui came to the center of the back row to receive the serve; Weng Xiuxian's strong serve from the beginning to the end of the game still did not weaken, but now the free defender on the court was Xin Hui, and her return It can be said that her skill is better than that of Peiyao; I saw her running forward, holding the ball with her low hand!

Jingyun raised the ball in the front row, and Jiaqi jumped up on the spot—it was just a cover!

It's this ball!I seized the opportunity and walked into the front row from the attack line; differently, this time I will attack with my left hand!

Eat my B fast!

The ball quickly bounced towards Zhang Weizhen who was in the back row; there was a problem with their defensive line, even she could only look at the ball and sigh!

"Good fight!" Jingyun stretched out her right hand to me against the beads of sweat on her forehead; her sweat glistened under the white light.

Panting, I wiped the sweat off my chin, and met her eyes; we clapped hands hard to celebrate!

The game was evened.

We haven't lost yet!

The fifth inning is the tiebreaker. Unlike other innings, only fifteen points are played, and a team will switch venues after scoring eight points first.

They were the first to score eight points.

We finally returned to our side from the noisy cheering zone of Class [-]; even though their cheering gave them a slight advantage, in the end the game was decided by the players on the field.

Only one point behind, we start again with a score of seven to eight!

The last round was like a fierce boxing match, you punched each other, and almost no side could score consecutively; this durable marathon attracted the attention of all the first-year teams waiting for the game.

Everyone is panting, the white sportswear has long been dyed transparent, and the two clean sportswear we had prepared have been replaced; but no one wants to be replaced, we...we have to hold on until the last moment !

The game finally came to the last minute, thirteen to thirteen.Class [-] serves!

"Everyone hold your breath, be careful, and play one ball at a time; the other party is not much better than us, they are also tired, and the pressure is as great as us!" Jing Yun tried her best to control her breath, and we put our shoulders together and listened to each other. gasping, his arms were covered with sweat, and it was uncomfortable to stick to his wet clothes, but he didn't care about such things at the moment!

"Come on! Winning this game is equivalent to winning the championship, only a little bit away!"

At this time, Xinhui was not on the court, and Jia En was in the middle of the front row; Jingyun and Jiaqi were in the back row, I was in the first position of serving, and Yating was left as the ace attacker in the front row.

But after this big game, Jia En's attacking potential was almost fully developed. Her height was the same as Jingyun's, but her shots were weird and soft; The biggest hero on the front line.

The opponent serves!The one who catches the ball should be the ace Jingyun, Zihan is standing on the upper right of the main position; Running towards the ball in the same direction, Yating will hit a long-lasting spike, while Gan can hit a soft lob.

The last tactic is to give Garn!She hit a lob that almost hit the bottom line of the eighth team, but was seen through by the free defense player, who turned the back to the net and threw the ball back with a low hand.Immediately afterwards, there was a perfect B-style fast break, and they aimed at Zihan!Zihan was hit in the chest by the ball and fell to the ground!

God... no!I don't want to see anyone get hurt again, please don't!

"Zihan!" I reached out and hugged her, holding her armpits with both hands; she turned her head and smiled at me and said "it's okay", we walked towards our teammates with our arms around each other's waists; at that moment, I felt a sense of uneasiness The closeness of words...like family...like sisters!

But the situation on the court has become very unfavorable!Thirteen to fourteen!One more point to lose...we're going to lose this game...

"Don't give up! The game is not over yet!" Teacher Xiaowei shouted from the sidelines.

We form a circle again.Jingyun didn't speak immediately this time, but took a deep breath. "At this point, I don't have anything to say... Let's fight hard! We still have a chance!"

"As long as the Deuce is scored, we will serve!" Jiaqi's expression was also very firm.

"There's still a chance...we haven't lost yet!" The others kept talking...as if to firmly believe in this belief.

right!It's all here... No one wants to lose!

When I got back to my original position, Zihan called me to stop. "Young."

"what's wrong?"

Zihan held out his hand to me. "It's a pleasure to play with you..."

I squeezed my nose and held her hand tightly. "Won't it be happier to win together?"

She froze for a moment, revealing the dimples on her cheeks. "Yep!"

So we're going to win...we're going to win!

Class [-] served the ball again, and Jingyun also received it; the ball was perfect!Zihan raised the ball, Jia En and Yating jumped up at the same time, and the time difference attacked!Yating's right hand smash is not as flexible as her left hand, but it still has a certain power!

Only one point away from winning, Class [-] still played calmly and patiently; after they successfully received the ball, Zhang Weizhen raised the ball, followed by Weng Xiuxian's long attack behind the attack line——

no!will fall into the arena!I turned back to chase, and rushed out before the ball hit the ground; look at me!This is the diving save learned from Peiyao!

Can you catch up?The ball is very close to the baseline, but falls quickly.

catch up!I stretched out my right fist and tried to bring the ball forward——

The volleyball hit my hand and flew high.

I stared at the blue-yellow volleyball, it bounced lightly, like a slow-motion replay, to the open space next to the court; our game attracted many people to watch... people in sportswear next to them; so many people , but no one can catch the ball.

"Boom"!The ball landed outside the court, landed...

Unprepared, I fell onto the court and hit my jaw hard; but I didn't feel any pain for a moment, I just stared at that ball, that ball.

There was a burst of very, very piercing cheers from the side of Class Eight.

"Class Eight! Class Eight! Class Eight..."

"Youxuan!", "Xiaoyou!" Others surrounded me, Jingyun and Zihan helped me up from the floor; Jiaqi squatted down to block the ball.

"Are you okay? Did you get hurt?"

I looked back at Zihan, she was shaking my shoulders; I first looked at Jingyun, Jiaqi, then Yating, Jiaen, Xinhui... no one was smiling.

"Good fight, Youxuan... good fight!" Jing Yun's eyes were flushed, she put her arms around my shoulders, and then hugged me tightly. "You didn't give up, you didn't give up until the end... woo..."

A tear fell silently from the corner of my eye.

I finally realized a fact: this game, we lost.