[Volleyball] Black and White

Five points from the end of the game is easy to say, but it is not so simple to play.After hitting two long balls in a row, Comet Sato hit the upper net belt when blocking, and fouled and lost points.

After high-fiving with his teammates, Satou took a look at Sakakihara, who was wiping the sweat on his forehead. The latter looked over as if sensing it. Sakakibara raised his eyebrows: "Satou-senpai, are you going to apologize?"

Sato Hui silently withdrew his gaze, he had already thought of what Sakakihara would say next!It must be something like "Since you have admitted your mistake so consciously, then you can double it when you go back to training"!

Sakakihara looked at the back of Sato Kei's head and smiled silently.

Insidious, really insidious.

Seeing the whole process, Jiang Ze pushed his glasses and defined Sakakihara's smile.

Unaware that Jiang Ze next to him was slandering him for his smile just now, Tsukasa Sakakihara raised his hand and passed the ball to Yuan Kobayashi. The three-point attack moved at the same time, a standard multi-point simultaneous attack tactic to disperse the block on the opposite side.

For the last ball, Sakakibara dunked it hard.

25:23, big score 3:0, Bingdi wins.

After performing the post-match etiquette, Sakakihara sat on the bench in the coach's bench wiping his sweat and stretched his long legs, looking a bit lazy.Today is just this game, and there will be another game tomorrow, which is the winner of the other two teams.But I already know which school my opponent will be tomorrow, because the gap between the two sides was a bit big in that match.

"Ashi, your milk." Kobayashi put the towel on his head and stuffed the milk into his hand, and Sakakihara stood up holding the milk.

Sakakibara looked at the milk in his hand: "Where did you get the milk, senior?"

Xiao Linyuan smiled softly: "I saw that you wanted to drink very much before, so I asked Hasegawa to buy it from the vending machine outside."

"Hey——thank you, senior," Sakakibara stretched out his voice, then stood up, "Pack up your things, and train normally at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. No one is allowed to give me extra training tonight. Take a good rest, and I will face Akiyama tomorrow."

The figures of eleven people disappeared into the passage, and Keigo Atobe in the stands stood up and walked out from the stairs marked with the safety exit, and stood waiting for Sakakihara outside the venue.

Putting on the sports trousers, Sakakibara came out with the ball bag and his teammates. When he looked up, he saw Keigo Atobe standing under the tree.

Dongdou Yuta, who was beside him, was holding Zhong Shanhuan's neck and talking to him with a smile: "Minister, you said today that Orson is a stumbling block, so Akiyama Ko is a stumbling block, right?"

"Well... there is nothing wrong with you thinking so." Sakakibara nodded, and walked in the direction of Atobe without pausing.

"The stumbling block can be kicked away, what about the stumbling block?"

Atobe heard this question when they approached, and then he saw Sakakihara Ji turned his face to the side and gave an answer.

——"Just kill it."

Everyone in the Hyotei Volleyball Club: "..."

Atobe felt speechless for the first time.

"Sakaki." Atobe broke the weird atmosphere.

Sakakihara waved his hands at the teammates behind him as if disgusted: "It's all right, let's go back, see you in the afternoon."

After the others finished greeting Atobe, Tsukasa Sakakihara walked beside Atobe and fumbled for something in the bag.

Then a can of milk appeared in front of Sakakihara, and Sakakihara was stunned for a moment and reached out to take it: "Did you bring it for me?"

"Ah yes." Atobe responded, then raised his chin to signal Sakakihara's foot, "Do you want to take a look at your ankle?"

Sakakihara moved his ankle, then opened the milk: "Is it so obvious? You are waiting for me just because of this, right? Didn't the tennis team practice today?"

Atobe looked at Sakakibara's indifferent appearance and knew that the other party was fine, and looked back to the front: "I have already seen through it with my insight," and then admitted the reason for waiting for him very frankly and awkwardly, " Of course I came here after finishing the training, I was afraid that you, an unglamorous guy, would not talk about it, so I planned to send you to the hospital to have a look, since you said it doesn't matter, then forget it."

Sakakihara finished his milk in two or three sips: "Aren't you all preparing for the battle now? Is it really okay for you minister to run around?"

"Are you dissatisfied with me watching your game?" Atobe raised his eyebrows and glanced at the trash thrower, "I keep emphasizing how busy I should be?"

"How dare you be dissatisfied with Atobe Sama," Sakakihara replied jokingly, "I just didn't expect you to come to see it." And you were alone.

Atobe Keigo seemed to know what Sakakihara was thinking, and signaled Sakakihara to get in the car, "Ninzuzu and the others were going to come, but the training was not finished." Atobe remembered Akutagawa's appearance before he left, with the veins protruding slightly on his forehead.

Sakakihara slightly bent over and sat in. Sakakihara opened his golf bag and took out the box that Kobayashi Yuan gave him.The extended car of the Atobe family is indeed very convenient, thinking about putting the bag on the seat opposite.

Then he heard the voice of Atobe telling the driver to go to the hospital.

Sakakihara was a little helpless: "It's really nothing, but the famous senior is too heavy, and the weight of the whole body is on me, so you can see that something is wrong."

Atobe completely ignored Sakakibara's protest, picked up the newspaper on the car and read it.

Sakakihara Division rolled his eyes at Atobe, who was not involved in oil and salt. He always felt that he could never persuade him when facing Keigo Atobe, and that all these years were really wasted.

After Atobe turned his attention away from the newspaper, Sakakibara next to him had already fallen asleep with his head tilted against the glass.Atobe tilted his head slightly, saw that Sakakihara had placed a cushion against the glass, and chuckled lightly.

——This guy, sure enough, will not treat himself badly no matter what.

The Tokyo General Hospital arrived soon, and Atobe did not wake up Sakakibara, but sat in the car looking at the documents and waited for him to wake up.Without the characteristic shaking feeling when driving, Sakakihara soon woke up.

This is the second time that Atobe has been asked to wait for him to wake up, and even a cheeky person like Sakakihara is a little embarrassed: "Why didn't you call me?"

Atobe closed the folder, and when the driver opened the door, he replied: "I called, you didn't wake up."

"Oh." Tsukasa Sakakihara got out of the car behind Atobe, and then unceremoniously pierced him, without any embarrassment just now, "You didn't call at all, did you?"

Atobe snorted: "I already made an appointment for you, don't you have another game tomorrow?" Although Atobe also knew that people like Sakakihara who often competed knew best what kind of injuries would affect the future, but in view of Tezuka Kunimitsu's "lesson from the past", Atobe felt that it would be safer to check.

Not knowing what Atobe was thinking, Sakakihara Division still accepted Atobe's kindness, and didn't bother with it anymore, but followed Atobe to check.

The news that Orson was eliminated by Bingdi quickly spread, and the official website of the Volleyball Association posted the result of the promotion after the game.After defeating the top 3 of the Metropolitan Contest, the word Ice Emperor was officially blacked out. Oikawa Toru sent a text message to Sakakihara after refreshing the official website and saw the result of Ice Emperor winning by a big score of 0:[-].

In just half an hour, Sakakihara has received more than ten text messages, all from "enemies" scattered in various places, and there is even a text message from Ushishima Wakari.

Atobe looked at the expression of Sakakihara looking down at the text message with a strange expression: "Why that expression?"

Mr. Sakakihara showed his mobile phone to Atobe: "Niu Ruo sent a congratulatory text message, and in the end he didn't forget to let me go to Shiratorizawa." Sometimes he didn't know what to say to this person, and he could feel that the other party really meant well, but The method is too...

Atobe didn't comment after reading the text message, because even he didn't know what the man named Ushido was thinking, probably the volleyball players were a little strange. (Siku Sakakihara: It’s strange that you guys play fantasy tennis!)

The ankle was just a little red and swollen, but the doctor dutifully applied the ointment and prescribed a tube for Sakakihara.The smell of the ointment is the usual medicine smell, and Sakakihara frowned slightly and endured the smell: "Tsk."

"Before I sat down obviously in pain, and said nothing was wrong." Atobe remembered Si Sakakihara, who was sitting on the bench and stretching his legs after the game called a timeout, "It's only the people in your team who take your words seriously."

Humph... the guy who runs the train with his mouth full.

Atobe's expression conveyed this meaning.

Sakakihara felt wronged: "Where have I ever told a lie? I am very honest, and there is really no problem. If it affects tomorrow's game, I will come directly."

Atobe didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to stroke the tear mole at the corner of his eyes, the point was obvious.

Sakakihara immediately changed the subject: "For the sake of bringing me to the hospital, let me treat you to lunch."

Atobe Keigo glanced at him and responded, "I'll give you this chance."