Most of the graduates who came back this time were students who continued to play volleyball at the university, but they returned to Miyagi for the summer vacation and were invited back by Washmaster Forji. There are those who are in the class of Ushijima Ruoli, and there are seniors who are one year higher than them, and there are more players who have just graduated.

Ryo Hoshino saw Eita Semi, but he didn't see Tendo Satoru inside, so it should be that the other party didn't have time to come back.

This practice match is strictly speaking more teaching than competition. Ryo Hoshino was very aware of Washator's intentions and told the team about this before the practice match began.

"Don't just focus on playing, pay more attention to the offensive and defensive skills of the seniors, especially the first and second year players. The seniors have more experience than us, and how they deal with some adverse situations and how they turn disadvantages into advantages, take a closer look. ”

"Yes!"

"Wait a minute, the people who are on the field......"

The others listened attentively, while the graduates on the opposite side looked at Washzen Forji, who was sitting on the side and did not participate in the discussion, with varying degrees of surprise on their faces, especially those who had graduated a year earlier and had never seen Ryo Hoshino.

"That's the legendary first-year general? It looks pretty imposing. ”

"The old man is actually watching from the side......"

"Hoshino, this kid, has a good look." Eita Semi smiled, "Wakari, what do you say? ”

"Hmm." Ushijima Ruoli quietly looked at the silver-haired boy opposite, with a strange light in his eyes.

After a short preparation period, the practice session began quickly. Ryo Hoshino, who entered the training state, quickly put what had just happened behind him and concentrated on playing.

The atmosphere of this practice match was different from usual, and the graduates were also from Shiratorizawa, and the graduates were not hesitant to give their juniors the opportunity to learn and imitate, and if the juniors had questions, they would patiently answer them.

This kind of exchange is very rare for Ryo Hoshino, and it is also the purpose of Washator Forji to organize this practice tournament before the national competition. Of course, such a rare opportunity to practice could not be finished after only one or two games, and there were more than 10 people on both sides, and when they were tired, they changed people to play, and they played from 6 o'clock to nearly 10 o'clock in the evening.

At the end of the day, many people were so tired that they couldn't even lift their hands, and even Ryo Hoshino felt the exhaustion of his physical strength for the first time in a long time. He propped his hands on his knees, sweat sliding down his cheeks and neck, disappearing under the loose neckline.

"How? Is it okay? You're the one who hits the most. Hanhe Jiang Yong threw a towel to him, and he also took the towel and wiped it himself.

Hoshino Ryo eased his sweat for a while, and his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously because of the sore muscles.

Seeing this, Han Hejiang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Water?" ”

"Hmm."

The two have always had a tacit understanding, and Han Hejiang handed him the water bottle: "Anyway, I feel that the seniors of Ushijima are even stronger than before." I thought I had caught the ball, but it flew out. ”

Hoshino Ryo gasped twice before asking, "Why didn't you catch it steadily?" ”

"Hmm......" Han Hejiang thought for a moment, "It's a lot heavier than expected, and the spin is faster than before, so the moment I catch the ball, it obviously doesn't feel right." ”

"Well, indeed." Ryo Hoshino agreed, "When I blocked the net, I also found out that the captain's smash was much heavier than before, and the smash angle was more tricky

, the rotation has also changed. ”

General Hanhe Jiang sighed: "It is worthy of being the predecessor of Ushijima!" I almost broke my hand when I caught the ball, and the force was ...... Gee. ”

"Alright, don't be poor." Hoshino scolded him, "I'll go find the coach." ”

As he walked over, Washiko was talking to Ushijima Wakari. As soon as he approached, the latter raised his eyes to him.

Ryo Hoshino was stunned for a moment, because the memory of the game being temporarily suppressed resurfaced.

Until now, he didn't understand why they had become the way they were, and he didn't even dare to reminisce about the scene. For the slightest thought of it, the whispers in his ears, the breathing in the back of his neck, the tangled fingers, and the powerful palms around his wrists, each of them made his heart tremble.

He paused imperceptibly, stopped, and suddenly did not dare to come closer. But the sky always doesn't fulfill people's wishes, and the eagle craftsman forji who followed Ushijima Wakari's line of sight waved his hand at him: "What are you standing there for?" Come here. ”

Hoshino Ryo walked over helplessly, and Kankan stopped next to Washikor's forge, bowing his head without saying a word. The old man looked at him strangely, ignored him, and continued to say to Ushijima Wakari: "You just said that you were going to stay in Miyagi for a week? ”

"Hmm."

Ryo Hoshino, who heard this, looked up in some surprise, but happened to meet the gaze of Ushijima Woryo. The thoughts in his head suddenly broke, and he forgot what he was trying to say.

The question that followed him was relieved by the question that Washator Forges followed: "Is there still time to come over after that?" ”

Ushijima looked away because of this question: "When do you want it to be?" ”

"You should practice too, right? If you have time, you can simply come to us to practice, and by the way, you can make those stinky boys settle down, and think how good they are doing. The old man snorted coldly.

Ryo Hoshino has gotten used to the way he speaks. Although it is not nice to say, it is obviously to give them the opportunity to train against the strong before the game.

An old man with a knife mouth and a tofu heart.

However, he also wanted to practice with the captain.

Ryo Hoshino cautiously glanced at the boy's expression, who seemed to be thinking about the proposal.

“…… OK. Ushijima finally nodded, "I'll come." ”

Hearing this, Hoshino Liang's eyes lit up, and Eaglesmith's face softened: "Okay, then you arrange the time." ”

"Coach, are you looking for us?" Several other graduates walked over.

"Hmm." The old man waved at the two of them, "Okay, okay, don't you have a lot of questions to ask?" Let's go and talk. ”

Ryo Hoshino, who was about to sneak back over there: "? "No, when did he have a problem—

Then he met the gaze that Ushijima Ruoli naturally looked at: "Then let's go out and talk?" ”

He subconsciously responded, "Okay." ”

Ryo Hoshino, who only reacted after finishing speaking, just wanted to kill himself just now. What a good thing! Talking faster than your brain is a fool like you!

But he should have complied, there was no way, he could only cry and walk out of the gymnasium behind the other party without tears.

Well? Wait a minute, why did the question come out? Can't you talk inside?

Ryo Hoshino looked confused. Just thinking about it, the person in front turned around: "What do you want to ask?" ”

He immediately

Stopped, the thinking that was still divergent was disrupted, and I couldn't help but follow the other party's question: "Uh, that ......" Although he said that there was no problem just now, it was still very simple to really ask a question. ()

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"Let's talk as we go."

"Uh-oh." Ryo Hoshino didn't think much of it and walked over to him.

As soon as he talked about playing, Ryo Hoshino forgot about his previous embarrassment, listed some of his thoughts in the practice match quite seriously, and then waited for Ushijima Wakari to respond. The latter first nodded and then analyzed one by one.

As he spoke, he suddenly paused. Without waiting for Ryo Hoshino to ask, he looked away slightly and continued in an unchanged tone.

The two of them have always been in sync in their thinking on volleyball, and Ushijima Wakari's explanation is also very straightforward, and Ryo Hoshino easily sorted out some of the confusion he had before.

"I understand that when I say that. Thank you, Captain! I don't have a problem anymore. ”

"Well, it's just there, let's go up."

Ryo Hoshino: "? Only then did he raise his eyes and look around.

Well? When did they get downstairs in the dorm?

Wait a minute, did the captain just say "we" go up, right?

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Ryo Hoshino, who missed the best opportunity to ask, followed Ushijima Wakuri to the door of his dormitory in confusion, and then took out the key in a daze and opened the door.

The moment his ass touched the chair, he suddenly reacted.

Wait, so why did they come to the dorm for some reason? Didn't they just come out and discuss the problem? And—

As soon as he returned here, Ryo Hoshino couldn't help but think of what had happened before. He swished to his feet, faced the puzzled gaze of Ushijima Wakari, and said with a dry smile: "I, I'll stand for a while." ”

"Hmm." Ushijima didn't ask much, he didn't walk in in the first place, just bent down and picked up the bag placed at the door, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Huh??" Ryo Hoshino looked stunned.

"Got the thing." The boy raised his hand and gestured.

Only then did Ryo Hoshino react: "It turns out that the captain is here to get something?" ”

"Well, I was in a hurry before, so I didn't take it."

Ryo Hoshino let out an embarrassed "oh": "Then I'll send you." He walked to the door and just wanted to put on his shoes, but he heard the other man say, "No, you can rest." See you tomorrow. ”

"Ah, okay, see you tomorrow."

The dormitory door slammed shut. Hoshino was stunned for a few minutes before he shuffled and sat on the edge of the bed.

He relieved himself and lay back on the bed, staring at the top of the bed in a daze.

Looking at it, he suddenly reached into the hem of his clothes and touched his stomach for a while. After a long time, he muttered in a low voice:

“…… It's different. ”！

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