The snow-white ceiling is reflected in the eyes, and the breath is full of the smell of disinfectant.

Asaha Ryo leaned her head against the back of the chair, trying her best to relax her tense nerves.

Akira Saito watched the doctor come and go with a nervous expression: "Doctor, is this okay?"

The infirmary of the gymnasium can only do simple treatment. After the preliminary examination, the doctor raised his pen to write on the list without raising his head: "The initial test should be just a contusion of cartilage tissue. It will be almost done after a week of recuperation, but you'd better go to the hospital for more details. Check it out, take a picture and rest assured."

"Where's the game?" Asahara suddenly raised his head.

This kind-faced doctor should have seen this kind of scene many times, and now he became very serious, and said firmly: "No, you want to continue to compete in sports in the future, you must take a good rest this time!"

"I used to have it too, but..."

Akira Saito held down Ryo Asaba who wanted to get up, made a direct decision, and replied decisively: "Don't worry, he won't be allowed to play."

As a coach, although the game is very important, what is more important is the state of the players.

Any coach with a conscience will never sacrifice a future top player for a temporary victory.

Asayu Ryo wanted to tell them that he was fine, but the two present did not pay attention to his plan.

Where in sports competition is there anyone who is not injured?

Even in solo events, he has suffered a lot of injuries.

Ryo Asagi doesn't think he's the one who cares about winning or losing, even though he also expects to be a winner, but if he is allowed to fight for victory regardless of his body.

The original Asayu Ryo would definitely not agree.

A wise man would never sacrifice the future for the benefit of the moment.

Raising his hand to block the glare of the light, Asaha Ryo tried his best to calm himself down.

only this time...

The situation is different.

Be it tennis or swimming, as individual events, the winning or losing of them is only related to Ryo Asaba.

The more he wins, the more famous he will be, and the more he loses, at most he will not continue.

It is easy to give up projects that have nothing to do with others.

Asahi Ryo has never possessed anything that can be called obsession. He does not avoid, but he does not pursue either.

Those who clearly know the future will definitely lose part of the fun of exploration.

He may be driven by the surrounding atmosphere on the court, but when his brain calms down, Ryo Asaba will regain his sanity.

Step by step, live in the moment.

It's just...what's the matter with this inexplicable unwillingness?

Akira Saito carried Ryo Asagi and walked out the door. He intended to take Ryo Asagi directly to the hospital for an examination.

However, Ryo Asaba refused without hesitation. The game is not over yet, no matter whether he wins or loses, he must witness it on the spot!

After arriving in Tokyo, everyone seems to have been busy with training, just like these two days, although they were in the gymnasium, they came and went in a hurry and did not observe the surroundings carefully.

The world outside the door is so empty and silent, sporadic pedestrians are in a hurry, and a few young ladies passing by are kind enough to cheer Asaha Ryo!

Qian Yuliang sighed in his heart, he couldn't work harder, and if he worked harder, he might be useless.

Walking to the door, Asayu Ryo suddenly paused, Saito Akira looked puzzled: "What's wrong? Are you going to the hospital?"

Qian Yuliang scratched his head in embarrassment, his expression was a bit tangled: "No, I'm worried about Baibu."

As an unreliable senior, not only did he not give Bai Bu an advantage, but he also lost a lot of mess.

Asaha Ryo was a little embarrassed to bring such a big trouble to the younger generation.

On weekdays, the carefree, fearless person suddenly blamed himself, Akira Saito was at a loss and at the same time felt a little relieved.

Ryo Asagi, a self-willed brat, finally began to slowly integrate into this group!

"Ah Liang, you have to trust your teammates. If you put in your best efforts, others will naturally give you back with all their strength!"

The world inside the gate is so noisy, the cheers and discussions of the audience, the enthusiastic support of the cheerleaders, and the roaring communication of the players on the field from time to time.

The tense nerves suddenly eased, Asayu Ryo suddenly felt relieved.

Nothing changed, and he just took a break.

Returning to his exclusive throne again, Jiujiang Blacksmith took a look at his tightly wrapped left foot.

He raised his head to signal Akira Saito, and Akira Saito replied simply: "It's not a big problem. I'll take him to take a film after the game. It's not a bone injury. It's okay to rest for a week or so."

Jiujiang Blacksmith turned his head and said nothing, no one could see any emotion from his face.

Qian Yuliang looked at the field, today he is not in the mood to make jokes, he also needs to be quiet.

It was the second inning when Ryo Asaba came off the court, and that dedicated goal really reversed the invisible situation.

However, the good times didn't last long, and sudden accidents still affected everyone's mentality.

The art of sympathy is not needed on the volleyball court. No matter what happens to the opponent, the most important thing for the players on the court is to win.

Consolation and praise, that was after the whistle sounded.

Jing Dashan ended the second game with their score advantage.

Now that Ryo Asaha returned to the sidelines, the game has entered the middle of the third inning.

The scoreboard at 17:15 was extremely conspicuous on the sidelines.

For the first time, Ryo Asaba felt remorse.

If only we were careful!

If that ball doesn't save...

If there is no if, then the ball must be saved!

Ushishima Wakari challenged him. If Ryo Asaba didn't respond, then his setter would be completely negligent. Even if he wasn't injured, Ryo Asaba would lose his qualification to stand on the court.

It's better to be careful!

"Good job!" Jiujiang Forge said.

Asa Yuliang looked at the people running in the arena, and replied softly: "I know."

Regardless of the result of the game, Asaha Ryo thought he had put in all his strength.

He devoted all his efforts, and even if the result was not as he expected, he would accept the victory or loss with confidence.

"It's better to make white cloth!" Asaha Ryo added.

In the midst of chaos, Bai Bu was far more reliable than his senior.

Kenjiro Shirabu stood by the net, facing Shuichi Matsushita and Ren Yoshino.

Shirabu's height was even lower than Asayu Ryo's, and compared to two giants who were nearly two meters tall, he looked so weak.

The penetrating aura of the top secondary attacker puts tremendous pressure on the setter in front of the net.

Ignoring the interference from the outside world, Bai Bu looked calm.

"Shirabu!" Ohira Shiyin caught Yoshinoren's spike and gave it to Shirabu Kenjiro.

Shirabu passed the ball steadily to Ushishima Wakari. His passing is not gorgeous, and his talent may not be outstanding.

But Bai Bu understood why he was standing on the court.

The game is not over yet!

The ball hasn't landed yet!

That's it.

Even if it is not as gorgeous as his predecessors, Shirabu Kenjiro also has his own weapons.

The ball passed from Shiro's hands has always been very comfortable, and the high and close-to-net pass is Ushishima Wakari's best field.

Ushishima Wakari broke the three-man block again, but the ball was also picked up by Motoko Komori again.

The more the game progressed, the better Jingtashan's defense became.

In Shiratorizawa, apart from Ushishima Ruori, Daping Shiyin and others are also excellent.

But it is undeniable that in Shiratorizawa, only Ushishima Wakashi is currently the top player in the country.

After playing this time, Shiro also thought about whether to reduce the number of balls given to Ushishima Wakari.

However, the reality gave them a slap in the face. The reason why other people's scoring efficiency was high when Ryo Asaba was on the court was that the setter had a unique idea and made full use of everything on the court to gain an advantage for himself.

Baibu is still unable to do it, not because the body cannot do it, but because of the difference in consciousness.

And from an objective evaluation, the overall strength of Shiratorizawa is indeed not as good as that of Jingdashan.

It's not that the players don't work hard, but that there is indeed a gap in the personnel strength of the two teams.

The Shiratorizawa team is currently mainly composed of first and second graders, and all seniors in the third grade have withdrawn from the main selection.

Although this means that Shiratorizawa after running-in will be the most tacit class, but they still have many problems at this stage.

The Jingdashan team is currently dominated by third graders, and the composition of the two teams is completely different.

Is Ushido Ruori strong?

Strong.

Are you talented?

no doubt.

But when he faced the championship team of Jingdashan, he couldn't achieve one against one hundred.

As a giant in the high school volleyball world, Jingdashan Academy recruits players with both strength and talent.

In the case of equal talents on both sides, experience is particularly important.

The more third graders who spend the longest time together, the higher the level of teamwork.

Using blocks to divide volleyball on both sides is, after all, a team event.

Comparing the well-understood Jingda Mountain with the stuttering Shiratorozawa, the former is more reliable.

Asa Yuliang stared at Baibu's unwilling expression in the field, frowned and thought about it, then suddenly smiled and said: "I probably won't participate in the spring high school in the third year of high school..."

Jiu Jiang Jiaji turned his head to look at him, Ryo Asaba scratched his hair, relaxed and casual: "I can't take the route of sports recommendation, I have to consider going to school. Whether it is taking the college entrance examination or preparing to study abroad, I should not be in the spring of the third year of high school." opportunity to participate."

Although the university will have the qualifications for sports recommendation, students who enter the university with such a quota must conduct training and study in the university for corresponding events, and even participate in competitions for the school from time to time.

Asaha didn't like this feeling, this feeling of being completely restrained.

"I don't want to be forced to compete in college."

Jiujiang Blacksmith turned his head: "Whether you can get a quota or not is another matter."

"That's right!" Asaha Ryo didn't refute.

"But I...maybe still want to win."

"I have spent countless hours and energy. If I don't give my best, I feel that I have failed my efforts."

Jiujiang Blacksmith stared at the players on the field, "That's something you need to think about yourself, but as long as you're on the field..."

Jiujiang Blacksmith's eyes were sharp, "It's your duty and responsibility to do your best!"

Asayu Ryo suddenly laughed, "That's right..."

As coaches, they can only guide the players in the maze, but it is these children who make the specific decisions.

Washi Kaji hopes that Ryo Asaba can continue to play volleyball until he retires, and he hopes that Ryo Asaba can step onto a bigger stage.

But he understands that this is just his own selfish thought, Asaba Ryo's life can only be decided by himself.

Maybe he will regret it tomorrow and decide to dedicate his life to volleyball.

Or maybe he woke up, but found that volleyball was boring and decided to leave early.

Everyone on and off the court has their own reasons to continue or give up.

Adolescent little ghosts always have willful capital.

Asagi sneered and patted his left leg, half feeling and half helpless: "Although I have never understood those guys who spent their youth for one goal, I can barely be considered one of them today."

"How to describe it... Actually, it's okay..."

The imaginary fatigue does not seem to be much, but the beating heart makes people addicted.

A game of pain and pleasure.

Perhaps this is the charm of sports competition.

Volleyball support is so close to the court that players can enjoy feeling the emotions of the spectators.

The strength of Jingdai Mountain, and the persistence of Shiratorizawa.

The ace bears the pride.

A competition of setter beliefs.

Ignoring the trace of regret in his heart, Asaha Ryo from the sidelines watched quietly.

His heartbeat gradually calmed down, and his mood became extraordinarily relaxed.

Winning or losing doesn't seem like a big deal.

It's not that you won't fight if you lose.

It's not like you can be invincible if you win.

They're still moving forward, and his planned short volleyball career isn't over yet.

As long as it's not over, keep going.

Since you can't be a king wearing a crown, choose to be a warrior wearing armor and kicking down the king.

Their future is far more exciting than the present.

The spinning volleyball fell to the sideline, and the jumping elves were reflected in the pupils.

Ryo Asagi stood up slowly, the genius who walked alone finally felt the charm of team competition...

"next time…"

"Next time we will definitely leave with a smile!"

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