No, no, no, it must be the wrong way he opened his eyes, take a look.

Ryo Hoshino took a deep breath and opened his eyes again, still dense. The next second, he burst into tears.

Wow - how can this be! Aren't you owls solitary creatures! How can you still fight in a group!

I saw a bunch of owls of various colors huddled together in front of him staring at him for a long time, and finally someone spoke.

"Wooden Rabbit, you're lying to us, aren't you?"

"Konoha, do you need to say this? How can there be a successful volleyball in this world! ”

"Hey! Who's the fastest runner just now! ”

The familiar white-haired one patted the floor: "Hey, hey, hey!" Red Reed saw it yesterday too! Isn't that right, Red Reed? ”

A few owls turned their heads in unison. The keeper who was asked was silent for a while: "...... Ah, well. ”

"Look!"

Others: "......" Okay, sure enough, because I lost the game yesterday, Chi Wei is coaxing people.

The few people who had an epiphany swished back at Ryo Hoshino. Ryo Hoshino, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the center of sight.

Hoshino Ryo choked in his heart: "......" Don't look at me, I'm just an innocent toolball.

As if seeing a little pity in the eyes of these owls, Ryo Hoshino slowly put a question mark: "? A sense of foreboding gradually came to my heart. Then he saw the white-haired owl stretching out its sinful hand towards him.

"Is this ball spirit too introverted today? Hello-"

What are you doing? Don't you come here- uh-no-

Hoshino, who was caught shaking N circles crazily, had a golden star in his eyes, and heard someone say: "No response?" It's not the same as yesterday's! ”

Ryo Hoshino: "I&¥#&%" If it weren't for the crowd, he would have killed you damn owl with one ball!

But apparently the owl could not hear his rebuke. A tear flashed in Ryo Hoshino's eyes.

Oh, O Virgin Mary, if time could be repeated, he would not have chosen to sleep under that table yesterday. No! He can even stay there and sleep with his favorite ceiling headlights!

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

Ryo Hoshino could only choke up and dance up and down as he was caught in his hands, praying for himself in a shaky perspective.

Fortunately, maybe there were more people today, and they didn't stay long before they were ready to start playing. Ryo Hoshino was so excited that he wanted to dance on the spot, thanks to his sanity, otherwise he would have to perform a volleyball spirit in front of so many people and come back to the world.

Although this white-haired owl really annoyed him, the sparring for a few hours yesterday was not beaten in vain, and the ball that this owl hit did have so many brushes. Judging from his strength and smashing skills alone, his smashing level can even be said to be not weaker than the three aces when he was in the house.

After playing with a few aces, Ryo Hoshino also summed up the most prominent points of several people. First of all, Ushijima Wakari, needless to say, is his left-handed smash; Sakuza's words should be caused by the rotation of his unusual wrist; And Kiryu Hachi, it is his strong body muscles that allow him to face all kinds of bad setters.

But this owl, his physical fitness is not inferior. First of all, his upper limb muscles are also comparable

developed, which gives him a lot of power when he smashes the ball.

And although he doesn't have the soft wrists of Sakuza, his ball path has become amazing. Take his super small slash last night, at least Ryo Hoshino hasn't seen such a tricky ball in reality so far. Not only that, but this man's straight ball is also very strong. Well? Wait, is he going to detain now-

Hoshino, who was held to the left by the setter, saw a familiar figure.

This person seemed to have jumped up from the back row, and in Hoshino Ryok's not-so-wide field of vision, he saw the other party's pupils shrink intently, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade. The boy's raised arm tugged at the whole muscle in his shoulder, and then the wind broke through.

In the next second, his vision changed suddenly, and he shot out with a spin, slamming heavily on the ground. Ryo Hoshino even felt himself squeezing on the ground before swishing back.

Very good. The straight ball avoided the block, and the opposite setter couldn't keep up. Moreover, judging from the flash of white that I saw when I touched the ground for 0.1 seconds, this ball is still a line-up ball.

Ryo Hoshino pushed down the glasses that didn't exist on the bridge of his nose, and seriously scored a 9 on the notebook in his heart.

Congratulations to this owl for being recognized by the volleyball elite for his straight ball and getting a high score! The less points are deducted in-

“HEY、HEY、HEY——！！ Sure enough, I am, the strongest! ()”

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The attacker who was shouted jumped in response to the sound and buckled

The moment he got off the ball, a hand was in front of him.

Block the net to score!

"Tsk!" Ryo Hoshino snorted softly.

"Ahh Tiantong Jue, who was blocking the net on the opposite side, crossed his waist, "Every time I block Ryo's ball, I have to jump high, it's really tiring!" ”

"Tiantong senior, that's what I said, but every time you stop my ball, you're the most active one."

"Oh, oh, oh, it's not like it's stopped, and the sense of accomplishment is also strong~"

Hoshino Ryo shook his head helplessly, and Eita Semi, who had just passed him the ball, came over and patted him on the back: "Leave him alone, this person is so bad." I just gave the ball a little low. ”

"No, no, obviously my seniors have helped me get rid of the block, but I still haven't deducted it."

Tian Tong Jue suddenly spoke: "Do you know why? ”

"What?" Hoshino was stunned.

The red-haired boy on the opposite side snorted and smiled, his eyes narrowed: "Ryo, you, every time you smash the ball, you will subconsciously glance at the place where the net is blocked." ”

Ryo Hoshino said "ah": "Really? ”

Tiantong Jue shook his fingers: "As long as you pay attention to the blocking net, you will inevitably be affected by the blocking net." Even if it's a moment's hesitation, I'll see through it~"

Seeing that he seemed to understand or not, Tian Tongjue just hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and didn't say anything more. Instead, Eita Semi patted him: "Don't think too much, Hoshino, how can the habit of smashing the ball alone be changed so easily?" Come on, let's keep practicing! ”

() Ryo Hoshino blinked: "Okay! ”

Although it is true that it is as Eita Semi said,

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When he was beaten, he couldn't help but carefully observe the details before the attacker smashed the ball from the perspective of the spinning.

Oh, speaking of which, I didn't dream of the owl tonight, I don't know if he was finally tired or something :D

But in short, this classmate tonight is the first time he has met him. The hairstyle is also quite chic.

When Ryo Hoshino just woke up, he had already decisively added him to the Dream Man Hairstyle Awards. Well, it's still the kind that can be ranked in the top three.

I really don't know how to describe it. Is this hairstyle really real?

Ryo Hoshino struggled for a long time, and with the analogy, he couldn't understand how such an abstract hairstyle could be done.

Well, let's call him [Cockscomb Head] for the time being.

This cockscomb head classmate, let's not talk about other problems, as soon as he opened his eyes today, he found that he was surrounded by a bunch of red bula, and when he looked closely, he found that it was the color of the jersey. It's okay, it's just a red jersey, he can understand it. But what he really couldn't understand was why this bunch of red people were chanting mantras around him.

What is Blood, Oxygen, Brain...... Isn't it really that I have strayed into some cult scene?

Ohmygod, what kind of gods have he dreamed of in the past two days, and the hairstyle is stranger than the other, is this brain sure that there are no strange mutations?

Ryo Hoshino was simply confused.

It wasn't until they started playing later that Ryo Hoshino reluctantly put aside his doubts about the current education in Japan and carefully observed the cockscomb classmate playing tonight.

Although he couldn't tell whether this classmate was the main attacker or the secondary attacker, after he observed for an hour, he could come to the conclusion that this cockscomb head was very good at blocking the net.

Ryo Hoshino pondered.

How can I say it, the way this cockscomb head classmate blocks the net is completely different from Tiantong Jue, but it is the same as ...... Oh! It's a bit similar to the two secondary attacks of Takizaka.

It's the same ball-marking, but it's quite flexible. Being able to use different blocking gestures depending on the attacker's smash, and making judgments and changing gestures is all in that short split second.

I just talked to Tiantong Jue about blocking the net today, and I dreamed of such a blocking master at night, and I have to say that there is an inexplicable feeling of sending a pillow when I am sleepy.

But it was precisely because of Tian Tong Jue's words today that he observed this ball game completely from the perspective of blocking the net for the first time today. And the on-the-spot reaction of this cockscomb head student was as if he was teaching on the spot, directly telling him the results of the change.

Although he still couldn't fully understand why the gesture had changed like this, and what he relied on to reach the final conclusion, he also vaguely touched something after the whole dream.

It's really amazing.

Ryo Hoshino touched his chin. However, he has a question that he has been holding back in his heart for a long time, and that is-

Isn't it true that you people who are good at blocking the net have to stand up with their hairstyles on end?

Could it be that he is not good at blocking the net because his hairstyle is not wild enough? ：D！

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