On the morning of the second day, team members from the six schools gathered together to participate in the so-called "combination of work and rest" training. After more than a month of long-distance running practice, Ryo Hoshino is more handy than before, and has remained in the middle of the team without falling behind.

The sun was as bright as the day before, even a little dazzling. Under the scorching sun, the team members lined up, shouting slogans and running. Fine and dense sweat continued to slide down his cheeks, smashing on the ground and fainting into a flower.

The group ran to the destination, did a series of basic physical training on a large lawn, and after a short rest, they ran back vigorously.

After returning to Miyagi University, everyone rested for nearly forty minutes before starting the morning practice match. Shiratorizawa's opponent is an old friend Miyagi Dai, this time Miyagi Da obviously pays more attention than the warm-up game, and the previous two substitutes have been replaced, but the captain Mizushimahara still did not play.

At the beginning of the practice match, the players on both sides played very fiercely, and the strong smash did not need to be physically smashed.

After all, they are also opponents who have played several practice matches, and both sides know each other better, but they have played a bit of a stalemate scene. pulled and pulled, and almost played three rounds.

"Fortunately, I was almost dragged to the third game." Kazuhiko Kimura poured water into his mouth with one hand on his waist.

"If I remember correctly, the last time you went to Shiratorizawa, you played three rounds, right?" Mizushimahara came quietly next to him.

Kazuhiko Kimura choked in shock: "Ahem, cough, cough!" That's all in the past! Now that we're fighting at home, why can't we let a group of high school juniors win us, right? Several other schools felt the same way. Although Shiratorizawa is the first high school in the prefecture, they are college students, so why do they have to stabilize the momentum of their predecessors?

Mizushimahara clasped his hands to his chest and said calmly: "How is it impossible? ”

In a word, it is a prophecy. In the afternoon practice match, Sendai University became the first school to play three games against Shiratorizawa, and the other schools didn't have time to laugh at it, and in the practice matches that night and the next morning, Miyagi Education and Tohoku Medical College also fell one after another. The remaining two schools immediately became vigilant, both worried that they would become the next [former waves defeated by the junior students], although it was only a game in the practice match.

So, in the afternoon practice match, Northeast University of Technology finally prevented Shiratorizawa's strong offensive with a much more serious attitude than before. Later, Sendai University, in order to prove the majesty of its predecessors, also replaced a few starters and beat back.

The coaches, who were silently following the development of the situation, smiled: "This atmosphere is the atmosphere that Hesu should have!" ”

On the other side, looking at the Shiratori Ze people who still played several beautiful attacks under the strong offensive of Sendai University, Kazuhiko Kimura sighed: "This year's junior brother is a bit fierce. ”

Mizushimahara glanced at him: "What's the use of talking about this, don't be the fourth in tomorrow morning's game." ”

Kimura and Hiko choked and put his hand on his shoulder: "I know, I know, I have to maintain the dignity of my predecessors for you~"

"I didn't—"

"Shhhh Look at this little slash! Wow! ”

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The third day of practice was spent in such an intense atmosphere. Autonomous training time in the evening (),

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I went to another gym with the ball. Although two days of practice was not enough to completely change the entire serving habit, the probability of mistakes has begun to decrease, and on several occasions Ryo Hoshino was able to make a decent serve. Merely......

Ryo Hoshino lowered his eyes and looked at the ball in his hand.

Compared with Gong Yoo's serve, he is a cut short of accuracy, strength, and ball speed, not to mention Toru Chuan's.

If you want to score points on the field, that's not enough.

- Not at all.

"Hoshino, why did you come back so late today?" General Hanhe Jiangyong, who was sitting on the bed early, heard his footsteps, raised his head, and watched him sit next to him.

"I've practiced more."

"That's it. By the way, I was just thinking about the game at Northeast University of Technology today, do you remember this goal? ”

Ryo Hoshino looked at the notebook he pushed over, pressed his temples that were a little sore, and recalled, "This is the diagonal diagonal line of the ace of the Northeast University of Technology." ”

"Yes, I remember that it was Tiantong senior who blocked the net at that time, right?"

"Well, he blocked the straight line, and then he changed direction and blocked the diagonal line."

"That's right! Tiantong seniors turn super fast! It's a pity that the thug went out of bounds in the end......"

I don't know if it's too tired, Ryo Hoshino feels that his eyelids are a little heavy. At this moment, Ohara Yasuo, who was closest to the door, stood up and said, "I'll turn off the lights." ”

The others responded, and when General Hanhe Jiang heard this, he also put his notebook away: "Let's talk about the rest tomorrow, good night Hoshino!" ”

"Hmm." Ryo Hoshino lay down and soon fell asleep.

Tonight's dream seems to be a little longer. In an inexplicable sleepiness, he was uncontrollably carried up and down in a bizarre dream. He didn't know how many dreams he had, but he heard the usual shouts and shouts in his ears, and the ceiling lamp that kept flickering in his blurred vision.

That night, he couldn't break free from his dream. When he woke up, the sky was already white.

Ryo Hoshino sat up with his ground propped up, feeling the soreness and weakness in his limbs.

Did you practice too much yesterday......?

The morning of the fourth day of the camp is the last exercise. Just like last time, the large army rushed towards its destination. Today's weather is quite good, and the sun is even a little violent. It was still early when they ran over, and by the time everyone came back, the blazing heat slowed them down.

When they finally arrived at Miyagi University, Hanhe Jiang Yong sat directly on the ground and shouted while fanning the wind, "Why is it still so hot in October?" It's not scientific. Hoshino, you're right? ”

Ryo Hoshino propped his hands on his knees and felt a little out of breath. He paused for a moment before standing up, "I'll go get some water." ”

"Wait, I'll go too!" Han Hejiang got up from the ground and followed him with a fart.

Today's sun was indeed eerily strong, and everyone ran close to the gymnasium and rested for nearly an hour before relieving. After the training, only one practice match was scheduled in the morning, and Shiratorizawa's opponent was none other than Miyagi University.

After the first two days of competition, Shiratorizawa's momentum is strong, and the game

I bit the score at the beginning and didn't give it

() Miyagi University had half a chance to shake off the score, and it wasn't until 27 points that Kazuhiko Kimura caught a small flaw and won the first game. And in the second game, Shiratorizawa's momentum was even stronger.

"Left!!"

"Over here!!"

Kazuhiko Kimura jumped to the ground, and just as he was about to smash the ball, a pair of arms suddenly thrust in front of him, and immediately, he met a pair of extremely oppressive eyes. The originally mild amber color became a little gloomy for some reason, and the darkness in the eyes of the secondary attacker shocked Kazuhiko Kimura for no reason.

"—Drop Ball!"

Hayato yells and pounces, but can't save the ball. The two people on both sides of the net landed at the same time, and Ryo Hoshino took a step back with his right leg to stabilize his body, then nodded calmly at Kazuhiko Kimura, and then turned around and walked back to his position. Kazuhiko Kimura looked at the back of the silver-haired boy with some hesitation.

That was just now...... Delusion?

"These boys, the level of seriousness doesn't look like they're playing a practice match at all."

Pause time, Miyagi University's deputy attacker said while wiping his sweat. The teammates next to him nodded repeatedly.

"Then you guys should be serious."

"Huh? Captain, what do you mean ......"

"Isn't a close practice match more beneficial than a random one?" Mizushimahara said calmly.

When Kazuhiko Kimura heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "Mizushima, could it be you-"

The brown-haired captain looked at the group of boys wearing familiar team uniforms opposite, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he regained his composure: "Hmm." ”

When the whistle blew, the players on both sides put down their things and went on the field again, and before they could stand still, they heard another whistle. Ryo Hoshino looked up and looked stunned. A boy wearing the No. 1 jersey holds a number plate and stands on the sidelines.

- Mizushimahara is on the field.

Within two goals, Shiratorizawa quickly understood how much a captain could improve a team's combat power, especially when the captain was still a setter. Not only the increase in offensive intensity, but also the coordination between players, the organization of defense, and the arrangement of tactics have been significantly improved. Not to mention that Mizushimahara's setter skills are already stronger than those of the substitutes, and the passing can almost be said to be smooth.

The difference between the two teams was quickly widened.

"Bang!!"

Ryo Hoshino looked at the ball that had staggered his arms and landed behind him again. The smash that could have been caught up with was suddenly far away.

He closed his eyes impatiently, and suddenly there was a suffocating powerlessness in his heart.

It was a feeling so familiar to him, almost every day, every night, every dream, it was always across his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in reality.

But when the whistle blew, his body still moved reflexively.

"Noda, cover!"

"I'm coming!"

There was a slight buzzing sound in his ears, and Ryo Hoshino didn't have time to care, so after rushing to the net, he kicked and jumped on the ground.

"Good smash!!"

The sound of "Hehe's" breathing came along the vibration of his ribs, and the murmur in his ears seemed to get louder. Ryo Hoshino shook his head vigorously.

"Hoshino, make a good shot!"

Serve......

He's going to make a good shot......

"Wow!" Kazuhiko Kimura, who was on the other side, watched this toss. Seems almost as tall as before?

The silver-haired boy ran and jumped and threw his arm to hit the ball.

"Sorry, it's a little crooked!" The main attacker who took the next pass shouted.

"Whoosh"

A figure flashed in front of the ball, followed by jumping, raising arms, and passing, a series of movements without the slightest hesitation.

"Good pass!" Kazuhiko Kimura ran forward and jumped.

On the other side, Ryo Hoshino, who finished serving, ran into the middle of the court.

The blinding ceiling lights swayed overhead, creating a slight afterimage. Everything seemed to be turning upside down. He stepped on the floor, and the floor turned into soft mud, just like the last game, holding him back.

He ran forward, but it seemed to be getting farther and farther away from the net.

The heartbeat pounded violently, pounding on the eardrum again and again.

Dreams, is it a dream......?

Ryo Hoshino opened his eyes a little dazedly.

"-Hoshino!"

A roar tore through the murmur and rushed into his ears. He looked up, and in a somewhat blurred vision, he saw the ball floating high in the air, skimming past a dazzling array of ceiling headlights, hurtling behind him.

"Hoshino!! Save the ball!! ”

Without this shout, his body would have run with the ball.

It was all too familiar, and he even remembered the gust of wind passing through his fingertips.

No, it can't be like that time!!

He broke free from the quagmire and ran frantically towards the ball. All he could see was the ball spinning slowly in the air.

At some point, he jumped, gritted his teeth, and straightened his arms.

It's enough! Give it to me—it's enough!!

The next second, his fingertips touched a hard object.

Those amber eyes lit up instantly.

But before he could rejoice, a roar that was even more urgent than just now came from behind him:

"-Hoshino! Be careful!!! ”

What?

Hoshino Ryo blinked, and in the blurred vision, a frightened face suddenly appeared.

Someone up front?!

A somewhat sluggish brain came to this conclusion.

"-Boom!!"

In the next second, a loud bang rang out in the stadium.

The world was silent for a few seconds.

Then, General Hanhe Jiang shouted almost in tears, "Hoshino——!!! ”！