Volleyball Junior's Speed ​​Ace

The morning of the final day.

Every time he goes to Wuye, Jiang Chen will choose the road with street lights. When the sky is dim and bright in the morning, it will be safer to walk.

Today Jiang Chen unexpectedly chose a secluded path.

To relax? To see the scenery?

The specific reason, he himself did not know.

"It's been so long since I came to this world..." Jiang Chen said to himself while walking on the road.

According to the development of the small volleyball plot, the story has come to the third season. Thinking about the experience during this time, Jiang Chen felt like he had a long dream.

When they reached the gate of Wuye School, everyone had gathered in front of the minibus and looked around.

After discovering Jiang Chen, Haozi quickly ran forward a few steps and shouted loudly, "We're leaving~, Jiang Chen!

Jiang Chen pulled the backpack behind him, let out a suffocated breath, and responded loudly, "Let's go - let's go!"

In front of Sendai City Gymnasium.

The number of viewers watching the final was more than double that of the semi-final three days ago.

Among them, there were also many TV reporters, discussing the two teams of Shiratorizawa and Kurano in groups of three or five.

Just listening to their conversation, you can tell that everyone is optimistic about Shiratori Ze. Even if Wuye won Qingcheng, no one thought that Qingcheng could win the game.

Tanaka walked in the team with an uneasy look on his face. He was always alive and kicking, but today he seemed extraordinarily quiet.

In the two years of Wuye, he was the first time to participate in the finals in the prefecture.

"Relax, Long, your expression is too scary." Nishigu reminded from the side.

Tanaka scratched his head slightly embarrassedly, and said in denial, "I'm not nervous, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

Nishiya walked to the front of Tanaka, hit him on the shoulder with one hand, and said, "Dragon, imagine what it would be like to be able to play a capable side in the final?"

"What will happen..." Tanaka repeated Nishiya's words.

Just happened to pass by two girls and whispered: "Sure enough, the boys who play very well look very handsome!"9

"Yes, yes, super attractive!"

Hearing this, Tanaka's expression was shocked, and the style of painting in his mind also changed to a mindless, heartless type.

"That's right! Today is a great opportunity for us to play, properly!!"

"I also want to perform at a high level and attract everyone's attention!!

Nishiya and Tanaka Shen shouted in sync.

Dadi had a black line on his face, and roared from the side: "You two, give me some rest."

Sugawara walked beside Tsukishima and said with a smile: "Everyone still seems so reliable, there is absolutely no tension before the final, much stronger than me.

Tsukishima glanced around the crowd, finally set his eyes on Hinata, and said, "Senior Sugawara, the guy who is more nervous than you should be the little guy on our team.

"There are so many people!" Hyuga's nervousness before the game resurfaced, her lips trembling and she looked left and right.

Jiang Chen walked beside Hyuga and whispered beside him: "Why is it so useless every time, your old friend can come, former teammate."

"Former teammate?" Hinata turned to look curiously.

Not far behind, two familiar figures came into view.

"Aquan! Yukiji! Why are you here?" Hyuga said excitedly.

"Oh! Long time no see, Xiangyang, and... Jiang Chen, right?" Koji beckoned.

Aquan, Yukichi, and Jiang Chen are still impressed. When they were in Snow Hill Middle School, Jiang Chen also played a game for them.

Jiang Chen didn't stop too much, but left the time to a few of their old friends to reminisce, while he followed the footsteps of the big team and continued to walk towards the venue.

"What, obviously the previous few games were so thrilling, shouldn't they lose directly today, the little devils of Wuye, I don't know if they were lucky enough to enter the finals. 35

An uncle flipped through the magazines on the bookshelf and entered the venue while complaining.

Xi Xin curiously looked at the uncle with the peaked cap and said, "This uncle in the peaked cap is here again?"

"Coach, do you know him?" Dadi asked curiously.

Xianxin shook his head and replied, "Every time he plays recently, he will come to see him, and he doesn't seem to be one of your elders. Maybe he is a high school volleyball lover. Speaking of which, have you met before?

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Dongfeng nodded and said: "When we were still in the first grade, we could often see him.

After speaking, the three third-year students, including Dongfeng, all turned gloomy.

Dadi said eloquently: "Since then, Uncle Cap has been complaining that we have ruined Wuye's reputation.

In the center court, sports facilities, camera equipment, and electronic scoring devices are all being tested in an orderly manner.

In order to maintain the absolute fairness and impartiality of the final, these steps are essential.

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In the hallway of the stands.

Shimada held the equipment in his hand, looked at Moriyuki beside him, and said, "I finally waited until today!

Mori Xing pushed open the door of the corridor and said excitedly: "Then it's our turn to show our true strength!

Following the two of them, a group of people dressed in Wuye's support team uniforms stepped into the stadium one after another.

Compared to Shiratorizawa's support team, this side may seem insignificant in numbers, but its momentum is not weak at all.

Karasano Shopping Street VS past graduates VS support the masses, the Karasno Support Team is here!

For them, cheering for the players is a very important thing. Even after graduation for many years, the momentum in my heart has not diminished.

In addition to them, the head teacher of Wuye also wore a support team uniform and instructed the students on the scene: "Just like what we practiced yesterday, let's do it again: Come on, Wuye, we will win and win Wuye!"

"Come on, come on, Wuye, you must win, Wuye." The students said weakly.

"Why are you so unmotivated? Haven't you all practiced?" The dean couldn't help but complain.

The teachers of Hinata and Kageyama stepped forward and said embarrassedly: "I only practiced last night, let everyone get used to it slowly."5

The meticulous dean of the school on weekdays makes students see such a side, and everyone feels that the style of painting is not used to it.