[Comprehensive main volleyball] long distance pass

On the day of departure for Tokyo, Chiho woke up early, checked her luggage, and went to school with Ushijima after breakfast.

It may be the first time to experience a group outing with classmates, and everyone in the volleyball club seems quite excited.

After boarding the bus, it was still noisy. Chiho felt that she didn't get enough sleep last night, so she leaned her head against the window to catch up on sleep.

Today's morning will be spent in the car, and it will arrive in the afternoon.Tomorrow is the training match with Diguang Middle School, and the national competition will officially start the day after tomorrow. The time is very tight. As a manager, she can't relax for a moment, so she can only take this time to rest more.

The air conditioner in the bus was fully turned on, and Chiho felt a little cold after sleeping for a while.

She just wanted to get up to find her coat when she felt her body was covered by a thin cloth.

"Cover it up, or you'll catch a cold." Udo's voice came from beside him.

"Hmm...thank you." Chiho fell asleep again without opening her eyes, this time she slept soundly.

After an unknown amount of time, Chiho was awakened by the sound of boiling inside the car again.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked out of the car window——

Skyscrapers, crowds, modern style, billboards everywhere.

Tokyo, here we come.

Chiho returned the coat that was covering her body to Ushijima, took out her mobile phone and sent Kiriyama Rei a message of "We are in Tokyo, remember to watch the game! Make an appointment after the game~".

She stretched herself. She was too busy to contact Xiao Ling during this time, and she didn't know how his ranking battle was going.

The bus passed through the bustling streets and stopped in a relatively quiet residential area. When we got off the bus, we saw a big house with a gentle style in front of us.

Chiho struggled for a long time between Western-style hotels and Japanese-style B&Bs, but finally lost the budget and chose a relatively cheap B&B.

She searched the Internet for a long time, and it was rare to find a Japanese-style homestay nearby with a volleyball court for rent, convenient transportation and shopping, and not far from Teiko Middle School, and she settled on it immediately.

Boys are divided into two rooms, 5 people live in one room; two female managers live in one room, there are three rooms in total.A kitchen with a dining room only serves breakfast, and the rest of the time is free for residents to use.The bathroom is public and separate for men and women. In addition to showers, there are also bathtubs to choose from.

After observing the stronghold in Tokyo, Chiho felt quite satisfied.

"Oh~! I didn't expect Tokyo to have such a big house!"

“As expected of a big city~!”

Kinoshita and Mase bouncing around the lobby excitedly became the main source of noise.

"We're not here to travel, please be quiet!" Tamura couldn't bear it.

Chiho went through the formalities at the front desk, distributed the keys to everyone, and let the boys go to combine freely, while she dragged her luggage and walked to their rooms with Ayane.

Today's work is more complicated: after settling in, I will take everyone to a nearby rented gymnasium to start training, and let Ayane stay there; then I will go to Teiko Middle School by myself to meet the instructor there, and finalize tomorrow's training For the specific details of the competition, it is best to gather information on the opponents of the national competition by the way; in the end, I will go to the market to buy vegetables and come back to cook dinner for everyone.

And their own instructor has always been the kind of person who pretends not to do anything. He doesn't understand volleyball, and he hardly shows up in training and small games. This time he is on an expedition to Tokyo. It's time to come and show your face and you're done.

Chiho thought about the instructors of other families, her whole body was shrouded in shadow, without comparison, there would be no harm.

"Ayane, I will trouble you for the training in the afternoon. I will come back to help you in the evening." After arriving at the training ground, she explained the training content to Ayane, and was about to leave for Teiko Middle School.

"No problem, Senior Chiho is the one, you really worked hard!" Ayane walked her to the door, and said with a smile, "If you need my help, call me anytime~"

"Yeah, then I'm leaving, you go in quickly~ See you tonight." Chiho waved goodbye to Ayane, and set off alone.

It was summer vacation, and it was the hottest time, Chiho stood at the gate of Teiko Middle School, looked at the deserted campus, and dialed the number of the instructor of Teiko volleyball club.

The meeting with the teacher went very smoothly. Not only did we make an appointment for tomorrow's training match, but we also got information about our future opponents.

"Huh..." Walking out of the teacher's office, Chiho let out a long sigh of relief.

From morning to night, today's continuous running around is finally coming to an end. It is almost evening, and the sun begins to set, dyeing the sky a dazzling golden red.

"Teams that are good at serving... and teams that are good at blocking... either way is tricky."

Chiho read the opponent's information from the teacher, and wrote down each item in the notebook, thinking about countermeasures while walking.

Soon she realized—oh no, I have to work overtime again tonight.

"Alas..." Chiho sighed, put the notebook into her backpack, and quickened her pace.

She had to rush back to prepare dinner for everyone, so she had to hurry up.

When Chiho hurried towards the gate, suddenly a ball came from nowhere and flew towards her from above.

It was about to hit her on the head.

"Be careful—!" She heard someone yelled, and she raised her head quickly in response.

The glare of the sun made her unable to see what kind of ball it was, but her body subconsciously squatted down, raised her arms, and jumped——

Chiho used a very standard ball-throwing posture to pass the basketball back in the direction it flew from.

"It's so heavy!" When her hand touched the ball, she realized it was a basketball.

A basketball is much heavier than a volleyball, but fortunately Chiho's posture is standard enough so as not to hurt her hands.

But her wrist is still aching now.

The basketball just flew forward for a short distance before landing on the ground, rolling on the ground again, and finally stopped.

"What?" Chiho shook her sore hands, and looked towards the basketball gym not far away—could it be from the basketball club?But no one was in sight.So she yelled in the direction of the basketball hall: "From the basketball department~ your ball is here!" She didn't look at the basketball again, turned around and continued to rush towards the gate.However, she didn't see that behind her, a green-haired boy with glasses picked up the basketball and walked to the basketball hall.

Midorima handed the ball to Kise: "You almost hit her just now."

"Little Green Room~ Thank you! Where's that girl?"

"Already gone." Midorima hid when she looked this way.

"Hey~ I was thinking of apologizing. By the way, her posture of passing the ball is really weird, even weirder than Xiao Heizi." Kise imitated the movement of Chiho's throwing the ball in his memory, and he slipped the ball just now. After flying so far, when I was chasing after Midorima who had already gone to help pick up the ball, I happened to see that scene.If it wasn't for that orange-haired girl's quick reaction, I'm afraid she would have been hurt.

"Because that's the posture for playing volleyball." Midorima pushed his glasses and complained.He also felt a little unbelievable at that moment. Would ordinary people react like this when they saw a basketball flying towards him?

"Oh~ Is it from the volleyball club? Why don't I remember it?" Kise thought, if possible, it's best to go to the other party to apologize.

"I've never seen her in school either." Midorima replied, "Okay, don't be lazy, Akashi is watching us."

After experiencing that short period of basketball turmoil, Chiho quickly put it behind her.She bought the materials and went back to the hotel to prepare dinner before the end of the volleyball training.According to what was discussed before, she and Ayane took turns in charge of cooking while in Tokyo, so Ayane didn't have to go to the training match tomorrow morning, and she was solely responsible for it.

By this time it was completely dark.

"We're back, Senior Chiho~" Ayane was the first to enter the restaurant, and what she saw was a table full of dishes.

Chiho was sitting at the table, wearing an apron, reading the notebook.

Ayane stood where she was, with a look of surprise on her face.

"What's the matter Shion? Let's go in." Ozaki pushed Ayane's back, and a group of hungry wolves behind couldn't wait.

"Senior Chiho~!" Ayane threw herself on Chiho, hugging her tightly and rubbing against her frantically, with tears in her eyes: "I'm so touched~! Senior Chiho has worked so hard to cook us dinner... woo woo woo"

"It's okay, Ayane." Chiho smiled and patted the junior's head, "I'll be counting on you tomorrow too."

"Yes~" Ayane wiped away tears, turned around solemnly, and said to the people who were stunned by the "communication of love" between the two female managers just now: "Why are you still standing there! Thank you managers!"

"Thank you, Manager Yasuhara!!" The teenagers bowed.

Chiho glanced at Ayane helplessly, worried that this was not a bit exaggerated.

"You're welcome, eat quickly." Faced with this atmosphere, she had no choice but to comfort her.

"Yes!"

Everyone filed in, sat down at the table one by one and began to enjoy dinner.

"Hey, where's Ruoli?" Chiho asked strangely, she didn't see Zhuma-kun among the group of people.

"Senior Ushishima said he wanted to practice for a while, and told us to come back first." Ayane replied.

"Oh...it really will be like this..." Chiho pouted, took out her mobile phone and sent an email to Ushijima:

"If you don't come back, I won't keep dinner for you, just wait until you're hungry~"

"Senior Chiho is worried about him?" Ayane asked after seeing Chiho's movements.

"Not at all. If this person starves to death, it has nothing to do with me."

"But senior's face is full of anger~"

"That's...!" Chiho blushed, unable to say a word.

As a result, Ushido rushed back before the end of dinner, successfully avoiding the tragedy of starvation at the last second.

"I came back after seeing this message." He held up his phone and explained to Chiho in this way, with his mouth full: "Thank you, it's delicious."

It almost pissed her off.

The next morning, Chiho brought her volleyball club to Teiko Middle School.

After a friendly handshake between the two sides, the training match began.

Shiratorizawa Middle School still used their style of play in the qualifiers. As a result, Teiko Middle School did a very good job of blocking, which put a lot of pressure on them.

Fortunately, in the end, with the absolute power of Niu Dao, he won.

"Block the net..." Chiho sat on the sidelines, thinking to herself, "This is the biggest obstacle for us.

She stayed up late last night thinking about many countermeasures, and finally concluded that there are only a few difficulties: blocking, serving, physical strength, and mentality.

If the opponent blocks the ball that Ushido is best at, he needs to rely on his strength to break through and use the abilities of other main attackers to score as many points as possible;

If the opponent is good at scoring with a strong serve, we must do our best to counterattack after receiving the ball, and do not give the opponent the opportunity to serve consecutively;

Physical strength and mentality also need to be stable. Insufficient competition experience cannot be made up for by training—this is their biggest problem.

It was almost noon after the training match, and after thanking the Teiko Volleyball Club, the students of Shiratorizawa walked out of the volleyball hall.

"Schools in Tokyo are different~!" Ozaki sighed, "Even there are special venues for activities!"

"Hey, that volleyball girl from yesterday?"

When the group was about to reach the door, Chiho heard a familiar voice from behind.

She stopped, feeling that she had indeed heard it somewhere, but she just couldn't remember it.

"Huang Zi, who are you talking about? Let's go~ I'm so hungry and want to have lunch~" Another lazy voice sounded, sounding particularly impatient.

"If you want to apologize, go quickly." Another calm and deep voice.

"Then~you wait for me! I'll be right back~" Hearing the man say, he ran towards Chiho.

Before Chiho could turn around, she saw a golden head popping up in front of her, almost blinding her eyes under the sunlight at noon.When she settled down, she realized that this person was tall, the key was that he had an unusually handsome face, similar to a model's face in a magazine.

"This classmate—" he said, clasping his hands together: "I'm really sorry yesterday!"

"Huh?" Chiho was confused.

"Yesterday, the basketball that almost hit you was actually my accident—" he continued.

"Oh..." Chiho then recalled that incident.

She shook her head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm not injured, you just have to pay attention next time~" She pointed to the same confused face in front of her, and looked at the volleyball club on her side neatly: "My classmates are still Wait for me, goodbye~ this little brother."

After Chiho finished speaking, she passed Kise and ran to the door, followed by Shiratorizawa's team and set off again.

Leaving Kise alone in a mess in the wind.

"It seems that you are being passionate, Kise."

"The breasts don't look strong enough... but the figure is not bad."

"Miso~! It's too rude to say that!"

"I'm so hungry~ let's eat~"

"Let's go, Kise-kun, she should forgive you."

"Huise."

The teammates who came to his side spoke one by one, pulling Kise back from his trance to reality.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Here, everyone in Shiratorizawa boarded the return tram.

"So...that's what happened yesterday." Chiho explained to the curious everyone, "I didn't see him at all yesterday, so I don't know who did it."

"Hey - what, it's so boring." Mase leaned back in the chair, "I thought you were being entangled by some strange person, Yasuhara."

"If that's the case, we must swear to defend Miss Manager to the end!" A flame burst out from behind Kinoshita, burning blazingly.

"Are you really okay yesterday, Chiho?" Ushijima sat next to her and asked her, "If you get a basketball, your hand—"

"It's okay~ Otherwise, I would still be able to come back alive yesterday and cook for you?" Chiho's face darkened when he thought about Ushijima's late arrival last night.

——Really, you have already prepared dinner at the risk of breaking your hand, and you still refuse to come back.

——Is my position in your heart still less important than volleyball?

She laughed at herself, what am I thinking about.

It's just a childhood sweetheart, that's all.

"I'm worried about you," but she heard him say, "You're fine."

Heart skipped a beat.

"Well... thank you, Jolly."

Silently looking at the other side of the carriage, Chiho didn't dare to look at his face.

How long can this go on?

Two people, hidden thoughts.

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I actually wrote 4000+ words and vomited blood——

Everyone in the black basket can guess who it is~