4 Chapter 4
Ryo Hoshino raised his hand decisively, trying to fight for a future for himself: "That, actually, I don't-" I want to join the volleyball club.
But Washmaster Forji didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and immediately looked away and shouted, "Next!" β
Ryo Hoshino: "......" I know you saw it! Don't hide and keep quiet!
But Ryo Hoshino has always been respectful in front of his teacher, and if he were to fight fiercely in front of so many people, he felt as if he was overreacting.
The frenzied search in his mind for countermeasures was fruitless, and Ryoshi Hoshino, who didn't know what to do, froze in place.
So, in the huge volleyball court, the first grade of this court jumped up, and the candidates on the next court slammed the ball, and in the middle, a sculpture called [Ryo Hoshino] stood there motionless.
"Hoshino!" It wasn't until Hanhe Jiang Yong ran over excitedly and patted him that Ryo Hoshino finally shattered, no, Ryo Hoshino began to move. He turned his head like a robot, and looked at the brave general of Hanhe River with a resentful look in his eyes.
Han Hejiang choked up suddenly, and asked cautiously, "You, are you okay?" β
"Do you think I'm fine?" Hoshino asked quietly.
"Uh......" Han Hejiang recalled the scene just now, "but you really jumped so high and served very strongβI was wrong, I was wrong, Hoshino, Brother Liang!" β
Han Hejiang, who could bend and stretch, immediately slipped to his knees under the other party's death sight: "Why don't I accompany you to talk to the coach?" β
Ryo Hoshino glanced at the test that was in full swing not far away, and felt a slight headache: "Forget it, let's wait until it's over...... What were you just going to say? β
"Oh!" As soon as he mentioned this, Han Hejiang's eyes lit up, "I just touched Gao Kuai 310!" β
"Quick?" Ryo Hoshino raised an eyebrow.
ββ¦β¦ What kind of eyes are you! That's just 0.5cm! β
"Oh~309.5~"
"Ryo Hoshino!"
"Ahem!" The advisor teacher, who had planned to turn a blind eye, coughed heavily twice after seeing Washator Forge's increasingly dark face, "Please keep quiet after the test." β
Han Hejiang immediately stood up obediently, and his face turned red with embarrassment. Ryo Hoshino thought of the feeling of being dominated by them just now, and became a little upset.
It was at this time that the five-color workers were moved. He whispered in a proud and slightly nervous tone, "I'm touching 329 high." β
Ryo Hoshino: "......"
What are you talking to me about 329? Oh, I see-
"Don't you have good eyes? The one who registers the results is over there. Ryo Hoshino said to him in a tone that thought he was kind.
βοΌοΌοΌβ Han Hejiang Yong, who happened to hear this, was shocked.
Hoshino, would you like to hear what you're talking about?
The five-color worker was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick: "You, don't think that you are good at playing high!" If it's an offense, I won't lose to you! β
Ryo Hoshino slowly typed a question mark:?
He said tentatively, "Oh, then you come on?" β
Hearing this, the five-color worker choked again and left in a huff.
Ryo Hoshino was puzzled: "? Is it so difficult for people to communicate these days? β
Han He Jiang Yong, who listened to the whole journey, looked numb.
Five-colored, it's really hard for you.
After the last first-grade test, the advisor teacher blew the whistle for everyone to assemble.
"Yukishi Nakamura, five-color workerγ...... Taro Ono, Kawae Warrior. He looked at the roll call, "The names are lined up in order, and the ball is smashed three rounds." β
"Aoki Mori."
"In!" A boy with black curly hair in the second row answered.
"You're in charge of passing the ball."
"Yes!"
Aoki Mori came out in response. This test is a smash, which is a test, but in fact, it is to look at the technique of smashing, including height, angle and strength. Those who weren't called were either free people or didn't do well in the test just now, so most of the people who weren't called by their names had a frustrated look on their faces.
- Except for Ryo Hoshino.
Hanhe Jiang Yong stood in line and quietly looked at his friend, a little worried that the other party would be disappointed because he was not affirmed.
At this time, Ryo Hoshino was immersed in the ecstasy of not having to play: What loss? Inexistent!
After seeing the corners of someone's mouth twitching a little because he forcibly suppressed his smile, Han Hejiang: "......" turned his head expressionlessly.
Sure enough, there are some pointless worries :)
"Wait." Washikashi Forji suddenly spoke, "Hoshino, right? You come up too. β
Ryo Hoshino: "!! "The joy came to an abrupt end.
The silver-haired boy walked to the back of the line dejectedly, and glanced back at his original position, with a little reluctance in his eyes.
The unsuccessful person: "...... "You are more sad than we didn't choose, isn't it a bit outrageous?"
Although he still can't escape the fate of being chosen, but-is he Ryoshi Hoshino a person who gives up so easily! The advantage of being at the back of the team is that he can watch everyone's smashes, which means that he can adjust his height to the level of everyone else and strive to be unremarkable.
Ryo Hoshino's stubborn eyes burned with a flame of refusal to admit defeat, and he stared at the person in front of him with eyes comparable to looking at the last can of Coke left in the supermarket, and the five-color worker who was about to smash the ball suddenly felt a chill.
οΌοΌ What's going on? Did he catch a cold?
He was not allowed to think too much, and as soon as the whistle blew, the five-color worker ran towards the net. Ryo Hoshino, who watched him play seriously for the first time, raised his eyebrows the moment the opponent dunked the ball.
The touch height of 329 shows that the opponent has not weak jumping ability, and this jump does prove this. However, his smashing is not only strong in height, but also in power, angle, and landing point, and he has all these smashing skills.
Well, compared with the Hanhe River, it is indeed a lot stronger.
The Hanhee Yong, who was lying in the wooden warehouse, didn't know what was going on at all, and was nervously moving his ankles. And Ryo Hoshino quickly focused on the person who smashed the ball later.
That's a good point. The height is ok. This one......
By the time Hanhee was about to smash the ball, Ryo Hoshino had already understood the general level of the people in front of him, and he stretched his arm to help him run and jump after Hanhejiang was over. An unremarkable smash was born.
YesοΌ
Hoshino was secretly happy. He's a genius!
In this way, in the third round, Hankawa Jiang Yong finished smashing the ball, and Aoki Mori took the ball from the consultant. Ryo Hoshino's eyes lit up, and his mind was full of the joy of [about to be liberated], and he didn't notice the inquiring eyes cast by Washmaster Forji.
He saw the right moment and started running. Aoki Mori measured his distance and was preparing to pass.
"Taller!" Washmaster Forge suddenly shouted.
Aoki Mori subconsciously passed it out according to what he said.
And Ryo Hoshino, who had been staring at the ball, was excited, and when he reacted, he had already jumped high after the ball, and then waved his arm very smoothly, and the ball smashed heavily on the opposite side in the next second.
The silver-haired boy fell to the ground under the meaningful gaze of the eagle smith and the surprised eyes of the others.
Ryo Hoshino: "......" familiar feeling of being dominated.
Let's just say that this smash action is too smooth?
He looked at his right hand without tears.
Why don't you have a long memory?! No, why do you have such a long memory!
It's a pity that time can't be turned back, and Ryo Hoshino can only use all his strength to hold back his cracked expression, and walk back to the team with a wide face and tears in his heart.
The five-color worker who happened to be standing next to him again: "......" wanted to stop talking, stopped talking again, endured it for a long time, and whispered again, "Your last smash is not bad, much stronger than the previous two." β
Hoshino looked at him expressionlessly: "...... Thank you. β
βοΌ IβI'm not praising you! Your smash is so much worse than mine! The five-color worker hugged his chest and turned his head for a long time, and said in a muffled voice, "...... You're welcome. β
Ryo Hoshino slowly typed a question mark:?
Over there, Washtaka Forge walked over after discussing it with the advisor.
The advisor looked around and said, "Our test is almost over. Next, the students whose names I read are asked to come out of the list. β
"Five-color worker, Akakura mourning, Ono Taro, Aoki Mori, Nakamura Yuki, Kankawa Ei Yusa, Hoshino Ryo."
Hoshino, who was called by name again, stood up like ashes.
"What is this for?" General Hanhe Jiang Yong was a little worried.
Ryo Hoshino had already given up struggling: "Anyway, it won't be worse than now-"
I saw the eagle craftsman forging and shouting to the next field: "Second and third graders, the people I said yesterday are here!" β
Ryo Hoshino was silent when he heard this, and a sense of foreboding came to his heart again.
"You guys, fight with your seniors."
βοΌοΌοΌβ
Not ββ!
Unlike other people's excited or nervous moods, Ryo Hoshino has already left his soul.
Oh God, if he's guilty, let the law punish him, not have him play volleyball again and again after he dies here.
And when he came to his senses and saw the person standing in front of him clearly, his pupils shook.
Red hair, skyrocketing, backhead.
Help me!
It turns out that there really is such a hairstyle in real life!
- Saiyan, Saiyan, your stand-in has appeared!!