"Alas, here's why Kageyama is called a talented player rather than a powerful player!"
"Not all geniuses can grow up!" Coach Sumire shook his head and said regretfully. "If Kageyama still doesn't realize that volleyball is a team sport, he will never grow up!"
"In team sports, it's dangerous to just think about your teammates and ignore the thoughts and emotions of your teammates!"
"At this point, the main Spiker from Yugama Middle School is much stronger than him!"
He pointed to several players from Yugama Middle School on the field and continued to say to Nagawa Shin on the side, "You see, it is obviously a middle blocker with very mediocre talents."
"This opposite hitter can't even catch the ball!"
"However, this outside hitter is familiar with the psychology of each of them!"
"Use encouragement and tolerance, and use the guilt after their mistakes to motivate them!"
"And, most importantly!" Coach Sumire breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Nagawa Shin, who was in a sluggish state, and continued: "This Akira guy from Yugama Middle School, he knows the strength of his teammates very well!"
"You see, he never asked for anything beyond the capabilities of his teammates from beginning to end!"
"Even, the movements he directs are very easy for these players from Yugama Middle School to do!"
"So, they enjoy this command very much!"
Looking at Yugama Middle School that was constantly organizing attacks on the field, they didn't seem to feel the shackles of the invisible silk thread emanating from the Akira.
Instead, they were playing with a smile on their faces. Coach Sumire suddenly shivered. "Even if you don't play volleyball in the future, you can shine in any field!"
Smack!
The ball that was originally inevitable was reluctantly picked up by Kitagawa Daichi's libero.
Akira was not discouraged, but continued to direct the deployment of the players in the back row.
"Quick attack! Quick attack!" Kageyama's heart shouted. Only a quick attack can avoid the blocking of this terrifying main attack!
Yikes!
However, he used all his strength to pass the quick attack, but kindaichi didn't even touch it! Caused this ball to go straight out of bounds and lose another point!
This is not the first time they have made a mistake in cooperation!
"Bastards!!!"
"Don't you know that for this quick attack you have to jump faster!!"
"Did I tell you!?" Like an angry lion, the constant mistakes have plunged Kageyama into hysteria.
Akira on the opposite side of the net is like a big mountain! Pressed on Kageyama's heart!
Let him not breathe! Now he only wants to break through the enemy's block!
This time, kindaichi didn't say anything, just lowered his head and walked away without saying a word! Seeing this scene, Akira shook his head slightly.
Was it beaten by me to the point of mentality collapse? Kageyama? Maybe he can become a qualified and powerful setter in the future. But now Kageyama is really disappointing!
Continue to take the turn of Yugama Middle School to continue serving!
Smack!
The libero received the ball and passed it to Kageyama in front of the net. But this time, there was a different situation in the team of Kitagawa Daichi!
"For ... Why?" Kageyama knew very well that the ball he had just passed was not a quick attack.
There were no mistakes! According to kindaichi strength, he can definitely spike this ball!! But, why? Why is there no one where the ball should be spiked??
"We, will not follow you anymore!" Kageyama's question was answered unanimously by all the troops.
We won't hit your quick attacks anymore! They have long had enough of this dictatorial king!!
Squeak!
A whistle sounded, bringing back Kageyama's thoughts.
"Kageyama, you go first!" Turning his head, he saw the disappointed face of the coach. The soulless Kageyama can only walk down slowly. ...
The result of the game speaks for itself. The coming on the bench setter did not cause Akira and them any trouble at all.
Yugama Middle School easily won the traditional strong school in Miyagi Prefecture with a score of 2:0, and Kitagawa Daichi was defeated!
"Long live Senior Akira!!"
"Akira-kun, we can have this victory, it really depends on you!"
... Thrown into the air by the cheering teammates and then falling, Akira said with a smile: "Everyone did a great job!"
"We have to continue to work hard in the next games to win the championship!"
"Yes!!"
Looking at the people of Yugama Middle School who were cheering not far away, especially the incomparably dazzling person in the center of the crowd. Coach Sumire couldn't help but sigh.
"When did such a powerful Spiker appear in Miyagi Prefecture!"
"I don't know, which high school will he choose to continue playing?"
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A warm breeze rustled through the leaves, the sound accompanied by the incessant chirping of cicadas. Akira savored the moment, reclining in the shade and enjoying a large slice of watermelon.
He had just finished a rigorous workout and was relishing the cool respite. "Life is good," he declared contentedly.
Suddenly, a knock echoed through the house. "Akira, are you home?" a voice called out.
"Hmm? Is it Kiyoko? Come in!" he replied.
The ancient wooden door creaked open, revealing Kiyoko Shimizu, her presence as serene as ever.
Since moving to this new world, Akira had started to notice the uncanny similarities between the people he met and the characters in the popular volleyball anime he knew.
His next-door neighbor, for instance, was undeniably reminiscent of Kiyoko Shimizu, the renowned manager of the Karasuno High volleyball team.
Today, however, Kiyoko was not in her usual athletic attire. Instead, she wore a casual outfit of hot pants and a tank top, revealing a glimpse of her toned physique. Akira couldn't help but admire the sight.
"Kiyoko, would you like some melon? I just took it out of the refrigerator," he offered, gesturing towards the fruit.
The Shimizu family had been incredibly kind to him when he first moved in, offering a helping hand to a him.
"No thanks," she declined politely, a gentle smile gracing her lips.
She approached a small table and sat down. "My grandmother made these pastries," she said, offering him a plate. "I was craving them this morning."
"I didn't expect you to bring them over," Akira exclaimed, surprised.
Kiyoko chuckled. "In other words, Akira, which school are you planning to attend?" she asked, her chin resting on her hand as she studied him.
"I don't know yet," Akira admitted, scratching his head. "Maybe we could go to the same school, Kiyoko!" he suggested playfully. "Karasuno High!"
A curious expression flickered across Kiyoko's face. "Why Karasuno?" she inquired. "With your grades, you could easily get into a prestigious school like Shiratorizawa. You're a talented player, the MVP of the Miyagi Prefecture Junior High School Volleyball Tournament. You have plenty of options."
In truth, Akira had already made his decision. He planned to attend Karasuno High.
He believed that attending the school featured in the anime would be an incredible experience.
However, he decided to tease Kiyoko with his playful suggestion.
"Of course, I want to go to school with you in the future!" he declared. "Besides, didn't you tell me you work as the manager for the Karasuno volleyball club? If I go to Karasuno, I'll see you every day!"
"You're always making fun of me," Kiyoko scolded playfully, rubbing his head. "I have to go now."
Although she left, Akira could still feel the cheerful energy radiating from her departing footsteps. "Don't forget to come over later to play video games!" he called out as she left.
"Got it, I'll come!" Kiyoko replied from outside the door.
High School First Day arrived.
Akira stood before the gates of Karasuno High School, a smile gracing his lips. "It's a place where you can do wonders," he whispered to himself.
He noticed a group of girls whispering amongst themselves. "Wow, look at that classmate at the door! Is that a freshman?" one of them exclaimed. "He's so tall!"
"Most importantly, he's so handsome!" another girl chimed in.
"His temperament is simply irresistible!"
Akira smiled indifferently. He then strode into the school, eager to see what awaited him.
Meanwhile, in the Karasuno High School gymnasium, an interesting scene was unfolding. Kageyama and Hinata, once fierce rivals, now found themselves as freshmen on the same team.
"Are these two in first grade?" the stern vice principal, a man with a black mole on his cheek, scolded. "Not even listening to the captain's instructions, that's a problem!"
Hinata, eager to prove himself, was already itching to challenge Kageyama's jump serve.
Kageyama, in turn, was eager to demonstrate his dominance.
He launched a powerful serve, aiming directly at Hinata.
Hinata, reacting swiftly, prepared to receive.
However, the ball veered off course, flying wide of the mark.
"If This goes on..." The vice principal, mid-sentence, was struck in the face by the errant volleyball!
His wig tumbled off his head and landed on the floor with a thud.
A stunned silence fell over the gymnasium.
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