In the condemnation of others and the collapse of Gong Yoo's mind, the film plays slowly. The camera gradually lengthened from the silver-haired boy, and everyone realized that the other party was on the court.

It was very clever to use the volleyball game as an entry point to understand, and it immediately caught everyone's attention, and even Kageyama Feixiong and Nishitani Yu, who were originally a little sleepy, were in high spirits, and sat up straight and watched carefully.

[The silver-haired boy stands outside the boundary line of the backcourt, holding the ball in both hands, and looking sharply at the opposite court with sharp eyes.] Hearing only a whistle, he did not hesitate to throw the ball upwards and hit it in the direction of the net.

Then, instead of stopping where he was, he ran forward quickly, crossed the three-metre line to the front court, and joined up with another player.

At this time, the setter on the opposite side has already passed the ball, and it is the main attacker in front of the silver-haired boy who is attacking!

The silver-haired boy jumped up decisively and blocked the ball under the net.

"Beep!"

"Good!!" The silver-haired boy raised his right fist and high-fived his teammates. 】

Although it was only a short goal, all of the people present were good at volleyball, and it was easy to see the level of the boy.

Toru Kagawa touched his chin: "It's pretty powerful......"

"I was very decisive when I stepped forward, and I caught the timing of the net well." Dahei Shiyin said more carefully, "Judging from his age, it's really okay." ”

"At first glance, it's a good seedling to block the net." Tian Tong Jue propped his head and added with a smile.

[The on-screen game continues.]

Because the team scored, the silver-haired boy came to serve again from the service position. This time, the ball still landed firmly on the opposite field.

After receiving the smash from the opposite side, the setter passed the ball to the silver-haired boy who was waiting. Under the watchful eye, the silver-haired boy first took two steps back, then sprinted forward, jumping into the air and waving his arms in the air!

"Beep!" The whistle blew again, announcing the end of a goal.

The silver-haired boy who had successfully attacked had bright eyes and a little excitement on his face, but he was quickly suppressed again.

The game was not over yet, and the two teams soon began to fight again in attack and defense. And in the slightly chaotic scene, the figure of the silver-haired boy is especially obvious. Not only because of his hair color, but also because of how easy he is with other team members.

Another ball, the setter seemed to favor the silver-haired boy in particular, or perhaps it was a habit that he kept in his usual practice, and he didn't hesitate to pass the ball to the right. The silver-haired boy didn't hesitate at all, he took a leap of stride and took the ball with a determined gaze.

"Beep! Beep-"

With two consecutive whistles, the boy finally couldn't help but cheer and hugged his teammates. 】

That pure joy infected the people in front of the screen, and everyone couldn't help but smile.

[At this point, the camera slowly moves to the scoreboard in the distance.] It shows a score of 21:16, and the team name above the number 21 is "Kiritsu". 】

The person who was still laughing at his aunt paused slightly.

Everyone in Miyagi Prefecture was stunned: "Tongli? ”

"What's wrong?"

"Tongli is a school in our county." Sawamura explained, "But it's Kawasaki's, and I don't know much about it

Condition. ()”

Everyone else shook their heads or waved their hands, and only the five-colored worker said with a tangled expression: "I remember that it seems that Hanhejiang came from Kawasaki, but ...... he now?" [()]?『 Come []$ to see the latest chapter$ full chapter'()" is not here.

Everyone knows.

"Okay, at least we know by now that this kid should have grown up in Miyagi Prefecture." Gong Yu snorted, "Keep watching." ”

The screen gradually darkens, and when it lights up again, the scene has already switched to the next scene. And when everyone saw the picture clearly, a trace of surprise flashed on their faces.

[The silver-haired boy sat across from a doctor, with a circle of gauze wrapped around his head and a small face, listening intently to the doctor.

"It doesn't seem to be a big problem, but there may be some dizziness, dizziness and other symptoms in the next few days, so you should pay attention to rest."

The coach nodded in response, "Good doctor." ”

The silver-haired boy's face was still a little solemn, and he asked seriously and cautiously, "Doctor, do I need to come for a follow-up examination or anything ......?" ”

"If there's nothing uncomfortable, you don't have to come back."

The silver-haired boy breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered to himself in a hidden way: "Fortunately, I don't have to spend any more money." ”】

"Poof!!" Toru Kazukawa choked on this sentence and almost coughed up tracheitis.

Tiantong Jue laughed: "It's really interesting, cold sauce~"

"Cold sauce?" Gong Yu trembled, "This is called a nickname?" ”

Tiantong Jue smiled and said, "It was originally cold sauce." ”

Gong Yu rubbed his arms, and an indescribable expression appeared on his face.

"By the way, why did he suddenly end up in the hospital?" Hinata Shoyang had a hint of worry in his eyes.

He wasn't the only one with this problem, so everyone looked at the screen again.

["Hoshino, now that this is the case, your training this week will be temporarily suspended. ”

The silver-haired boy nodded: "Okay coach, so I still haven't figured out who hit the ball that smashed me?" ”

The coach also had some helplessness on his face: "No, we watched the surveillance, and you didn't shoot the dead corner that was just on the edge." ”

"Okay." The silver-haired boy just wanted to raise his hand and touch the back of his head, but remembering the gauze bandaged on his head, he forcibly put his hand down again, and muttered, "I want to see whose hand is so strong, maybe you can pull it over and practice with me." ”

The coach smiled: "Okay, you can rest now, don't think so much." The national championships in August will require you to take them to the slaughter. ”

The silver-haired boy grinned as well. 】

It turned out that I was smashed by a volleyball.

Everyone knows.

The video had a relaxed atmosphere, and the people watching the video couldn't help but smile, and a few even began to analyze the composition of Kirita's team, guessing how many rounds they could go through the national competition.

Just as everyone was immersed in the peaceful atmosphere, the screen was dark again. It's just that the picture that switched out this time made them all stunned.

I saw that the picture on the screen was very blurry, like a ...... When I first woke up, I saw the same picture when I opened my eyes.

Is this a first-person perspective?

I don't know why, but a sense of foreboding rose in everyone's hearts.

In the next second, the blurred vision suddenly became clear, and a face that was distorted so distorted that it could not be seen suddenly appeared in all

() in front of people.

Everyone's pupils shook: "!! ”

And the protagonist in the first perspective of the screen was also taken aback, and rolled backwards - in a circle.

Everyone: "? ”

This scene, this angle, this tumbling, seems a little familiar......?

Hiss...... No, isn't it?

At the same time, a frightened voice came from the screen: [What is this?!] How did I get rolled?? 】

People who recognized this voice: "......" Coincidentally, you have also become a volleyball :D

[The boy seems to distinguish for a moment, and then says in shock: "I'm turning into a volleyball??] Is this a dream? Why do I have such outrageous dreams? Could it be—"

"Is this the after-effect of a concussion?" 】

The boy's voice resounded throughout the screening room, and everyone was eerily silent for a while.

Sugawara Takaji said softly: "Actually...... It makes sense, that's what I thought at the time. ”

[On the screen, the man who can't see clearly walks towards this side again and stretches out his hand towards the camera.]

"It's a dream, but why does this person look so weird?" The boy's voice continued, but it was no longer panicked.

The camera flickered for a while, and when it stabilized, he was already on the sidelines.

"But it seems like it's fun to dream like this once in a while." The boy's voice was somewhat cheerful. 】

This rather déjà vu first-person perspective made everyone present frown uncontrollably, and after hearing the boy's words, their expressions were a little complicated.

Child, you don't know what you're up against.

That's hell!!

[The camera begins to roll, and the boy only has time to make a confused nasal sound, and a heavy hitting sound sounds, and then, the camera flips abruptly faster, leaving only a hazy white in the frame.]

After a few long seconds, the camera finally stopped rolling.

After a while, the boy's slightly trembling voice came from the screen: "This, this...... What is this?? ”

Of course, no one answered his question. So, he could only watch in horror as the figure whose face could not be seen clearly walked towards him again, and let out a painful explosion: "You, don't you come here!! ”

The ensuing scene was intimately sped up, and the boy spent the next two hours as if he had been choked with a microphone, without making a sound at all.

There was only a dead silence in the picture. 】

There was also a dead silence in the screening room.

The immersive viewing from the first perspective reminded everyone of the tragic experience of the past two weeks, and for a while, there was no sound in the entire screening room.

However, the video doesn't stop. So, everyone watched in silence as the boy vomited uncomfortably after getting up from the first frightened →, to the struggle to resist→ he still vomited after getting up, and then to the lying down → in the back and calmly vomited after getting up.

And everyone's eyes also changed from empathy to sympathy, and then to emptiness. In the end, even Gong Yu couldn't stand it.

Just when the camera didn't know how many times he rolled violently, his face was slightly green, and he held back a sentence in a suppressed voice: "...... I withdrew the words I was going to hit him. ”

This kid is so much worse than me!