Near Tokyo Stadium.

Qian Yuliang quickly stuffed the meat into his mouth with his right hand, and with his left hand he desperately pushed away Tian Tongjue who was next to him.

Muttering in his mouth: "Tiantong, stay away from me, you haven't showered yet, it's too dirty!"

Tian Tongjue was indignant: "You have neither, I don't despise you, what is there to despise you!"

Seto saw Eita wailing beside her, with tears in her eyes that couldn't be wiped clean.

Daping Shiyin pushed the bowl over, and said for the umpteenth time: "Sejian, it's okay."

Seto saw Eita crying out of breath, "Almost! Just a little bit! I almost won!"

Ryo Asagi turned her head and said loudly, "Sejian, please be sober, if you win this game, you will lose the next game. We were only the top eight before, just the top eight!"

Asayu Ryo's head was knocked suddenly, and Hayato Yamagata said, "Ah Liang, don't build up other people's ambitions, destroy your own prestige!"

"Jing Dashan is the champion seed. If we beat them, aren't we the champions?"

This is just an ideal state, and Asahi Ryo said that he would not listen.

And Setian is already very sad now, thinking about it this way, isn't it even more sad?

The moment they got off the court, except for the three on the coach bench, everyone else cried.

If you try your best and give your all but still fail to succeed, no matter who you are, you will be unwilling.

Ryo Asayu comforted everyone on the spot. They still have next year. It was originally a comforting word, but because of the timing problem, it stimulated everyone even more.

If you don't win next year.

Then there is no chance at all?

Facts have proved that Ryo Asaba has no talent for comforting people.

Even if you open your mouth with good intentions, it often backfires.

He shouldn't have said that!

It doesn't fit his personality at all!

Asaha Ryo's head really hurts right now.

He used to come to this store often, why didn't he realize that it was so noisy?

Ushishima Ruori put the barbecue meat into a shallow bowl of cold feathers, meticulously and carefully.

Seeing that Tiantongjue was about to come closer again, Qian Yuliang blocked his face with his palm, and pushed aside desperately: "Tiantong, I'm an injury, an injury, an injury! Why did you snatch me?"

"Ah Liang, injured patients should eat less meat! Pay more attention!"

Naturally, Tiantongjue didn't come here for the barbecue, he was just very worried, worried that Asaba Ryo would be hit.

Unable to ask questions directly, he could only insinuate. So far, it seems that Qian Yuliang's state has not been affected.

They were afraid that Ryo Asaba would be beaten and quit the company. Although they sometimes wanted to kill him, it was undeniable that Ryo Asaba was an excellent setter and a great friend.

"You are fake news, don't try to lie to me! I won't be fooled!"

The door not far away was opened again, and the curtain was raised.

"excuse me!"

Unlike the spring high school in the next year, IH is not a competition dedicated to volleyball.

It is aimed at major competitive events across the country, and it is the top comprehensive sports event that domestic high school students can participate in.

Ryo Asaba and the others are playing volleyball, and other events are also in full swing.

At present, the restaurant they are in is a popular place nearby, and it is also the place where Ryo Asaba often had dinner together in previous years.

Asaba Ryo didn't think much about it at first, but if he didn't think enough, he would encounter very embarrassing problems.

Shudi...it's easy to meet acquaintances!

A group of people wearing blue and white school uniforms came in like this with huge ball bags on their backs.

"Auntie, some rice first!"

"What kind of rice do you eat? Eat meat!"

"It's so noisy, shut up!"

A group of people are noisy, no less loud than the annoying ghosts in the volleyball club.

Qian Yuliang pushed Tiantongjue away again, and when he secretly rubbed his feet, he suddenly heard his own name: "Huh? Isn't this Ah Liang?"

With an upright expression, a hearty voice, and hair standing on end, a masculine and handsome face appeared at the door.

Asayu was stunned.

"Taocheng, what are you calling? I seem to have heard Ah Liang's name!"

The cat-like boy stretched his head over, excited like a child.

"Ah? Really, I found Ah Liang!"

Asaha Ryo started to break out in a cold sweat.

Qingxue seems to have dinner here often...

Now Takeshi Momoshiro is here, and Eiji Kikumaru is here too...so...

A gentle voice came from behind the two of them, and the bad premonition came true again, Asaha Ryo wanted to run away.

"It's really Ah Liang, how is Ah Liang doing recently?"

With soft hair hanging down to his ears, with crescent-like eyes, he is calm and calm, and he is a very gentle person from the first look.

finished...

Qian Yuliang realized that there was no way out, so he said hello to the visitor: "Long time no see, everyone!"

Taking advantage of Asayu Ryo's inattention, Tian Tongjue swallowed the meat on the chopsticks, puffed his cheeks and discussed with Ushishima Ruori: "Who is this? Does A Liang know anyone?"

It feels like how Asaha Ryo knows so many people...

As Shiratorizawa's quickest intelligence officer, Tendo Kyou didn't even know about it, so how could Ushishima Ruori, a volleyball lunatic, know?

But right now, it's impossible not to recognize this scene.

"It looks like we know each other!"

Ever since they realized that it was Ryo Asaba, everyone in Aigaku was not polite at all, and quickly integrated into the dinner party at Shiratorizawa.

The two sides were a little stiff at first, but it didn't take long for them to start calling each other brothers.

Although... Shiratorizawa lost the game, but Aigaku won the game.

But sports teenagers are mostly simple, don't have too many complicated thoughts, and have many common topics.

From training to coaching, you can get excited just by chatting.

"What? Is volleyball like this? I thought it was very simple..."

"It's also the first time I know that there are rules in tennis, and it's not easy for you..."

The surrounding atmosphere began to heat up, but Asaha Ryo felt cold all over.

Fuji Shusuke and Asaha Ryo hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they finally met, and they started to ask questions while sitting next to him.

"Ah Liang, you've been playing volleyball pretty well recently!"

Asahi Yuliang nodded obediently.

"I heard from my aunt that you were surprised when you returned to study in Miyagi Prefecture. Everyone thought you would stop swimming and come back to play tennis."

I'm coming…

This inexplicable pressure is coming!

The person sitting on Asaha Ryo's right adjusted his glasses, and took a pen to write and draw on the notebook.

After writing for a long time, I didn't know where to take out another bottle of strange green liquid, and handed it directly to Asayu Ryo.

"Ah Liang, here you are, you're welcome! After you leave, no one likes this taste anymore. I really want you to come back and help me try it, the latest improved version!"

Asaha Ryo began to break out in a cold sweat. He felt that 99% of the reasons for giving up tennis were due to himself, and the 1% must be due to these guys.

Is he someone who likes to drink such strange things?

It looks like three non-products at first glance, what should I do if there is a problem with drinking?

Moreover, he was forced back then, okay?

It's just that he was trained to have an iron stomach in the end. How could he like to drink?

Although human beings have their own personalities, the world is full of wonders.

But it was only in tennis that Ryo Asaha could have a group of people with completely different personalities in one team.

"No, thank you! I shouldn't need it now!"

He doesn't play tennis anymore, why should he be punished.

Qian Yuliang still wanted to push, but Fuer took it directly and put it in front of him, like an old father, gentle and strong: "Ah Liang, your leg seems to be injured, right?"

Fuji Shusuke took a look at Asaha Ryo's rice dumpling feet.

"This is good for the body, can I try it first?"

It's not right for Asaha Ryo to refuse, nor is it right to agree.

I feel like a roast duck being roasted over a fire.

"Then... okay..."

He finally gave in.

If you can't beat... If you can't beat it, then join!

Ryo Asaba transferred to Iwatobi Middle School from junior high school. During the initial period of elementary school and junior high school, he played tennis with this group of people.

The tennis club of Qingxue Junior High School is very strong and has produced many well-known figures.

Ryo Asaba was on the tennis team at the time, and his performance wasn't the best, but it wasn't the worst either. He was barely at the middle level, and he could touch the tail of the positive selection.

The coach has a lot of complaints about his laziness, but Ryo Asaba was definitely more stubborn than he is now.

The boss of the sky is his second child, how can he listen to the coach's words.

If it weren't for the fact that Fujisuke was there to help the half of the guardians at that time, Ryo Asahana would be even worse than Akutsujin from Yamabuki Middle School.

A wayward brat, it's a coach's nightmare everywhere!

Ryo Asaha and Shusuke Fuji have known each other for a long time, and to use Internet slang, the two have known each other since Ryo Asaha was still in her mother's womb.

Asaba Ryo's mother and Fuji's mother are best friends, even after marriage they maintain a close relationship.

Both parents adopted a free-range model for their children, but compared to Asa Yuliang who let them go wild, the more they let them go, the better they behaved.

This elder brother, who was only one year younger, tendered Ryo Asahana's entire childhood.

When Ryo Asaba's parents are busy with work, he is mostly raised at Fuji's house.

Fuji Zhouzhu is a perfect elder brother, considerate and meticulous, even when educating children, he will respect each other's choices.

Asaha Ryo felt that he liked gentle people, so he must be influenced by Fuji.

After all, if you have experienced the feeling of being treated tenderly by others, how can you be willing to be ignored by others.

If you don't like a gentle and warm man in front of you, I'm afraid he has a tendency to be abused!

Asayu Ryo considers himself a layman, and he likes gentle people very much.

Both teacher and friend, brother and father...

Asa Yuliang, who was still a kid, always thought that they would get along like this.

Grow up together, play together, work together, grow old together...

Until entering junior high school, people who added Tezuka frequently appeared in Fujisuke's mouth.

Like a kid who was robbed of his favorite toy, Ryo Asaba felt that Shusuke had been taken away from him.

Unlike Asaba Ryo who goes with the flow, Fuji Shusuke likes tennis very much.

I like it so much that I dream of entering the professional world in the future, I like it so much that it can be called an obsession.

An obsessive will always think that other people will be an addict, especially Ryo Asaha has been playing for so many years, Fuji Shusuke will naturally think that Ryo Asaha also likes it very much.

Fuji Zhouzhu had already done his best back then, but he didn't figure out the rebellious brat's intentions after all.

Ryo Asaba, who was originally staying in the tennis club just for the sake of people, naturally had no reason to stay when she found out that the people were gone.

Coincidentally, due to the work of his parents, Asaha Ryo transferred to Iwatobi.

After that, except for the occasional contact, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Of course Asaha Ryo likes Fujisuke.

It's just that he didn't know whether the hazy feeling back then was the liking of love or the liking of habit.

It's been too long...Now he, recalling the experience in the second year of middle school, only feels that he is sick!

In the noisy environment, only their table had a strange atmosphere.

Qian Yuliang is as quiet as a chicken.

and so…

What should I do?

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