The Yellow Crying Bag Doesn't Want to Play Volleyball

Ever since my father took me to a remote mountain for special training and was struck by lightning into a golden hair, my wife Zenitsu's fear of volleyball reached its peak. * The yellow cry bag screamed and stung the friend's eardrums: "Wow wow wow wow, I hate volleyball the most. If I am so weak, I will be looked down upon, trash-talked, and targeted. Ahhhhh, my heart can't stand it when I think of that scene. Absolutely, absolutely, that kind of scene should never happen!!!" Everyone present:… No matter how you look at it, this ball of yellow tears is probably more dangerous. Sakuza silently stayed away from the tearful Huang Mao. * "After doing so much, I will definitely die. I am still young. Am I going to have to spend my whole life in a wheelchair? I absolutely don't want this kind of thing!!" My wife, Zenitsu, tremblingly held a stack of practice plans and looked at the accustomed crowd in disbelief. Doudumei Freeman comforted: "This will be done soon." My wife Zenitsu shook her head and refused, and tried to escape, but was grabbed back by the collar by the captain. * "Who is this pool noodle! Damn it, there are two more!" My wife, Zenitsu, bit her handkerchief and looked at the fox in front of me waving her hands with tears in her eyes. The resentment behind her was so strong that it could generate a curse. Iizunacho and Tanimori Yuan couldn't beat me, so they joined in. They were gradually assimilated by my wife, crossing their arms and nodding. Sakuza silently stayed away again. *Information before reading* *The character of my wife is not 100% the same as that of the original novel. She is not as good as the original novel, but her physical stats are very high. *The copywriting is tentatively scheduled for 25/7/23, screenshots have been saved. Mission: Sports first