Winter Lily had a dream.
In the dream, he came to a place called Blue Prison and participated in a football 101 player battle royale.
When he woke up from the dream, he realized.
It turns out that football is a game of scoring. There are winners and losers. If you want to be the strongest scorer, you have to be the strongest selfish guy!
The dark boarder makes his grand appearance!
But wait, don't I play volleyball?
Winter Lily's little head is full of doubts.
Forget it, it doesn't matter, it's all about ball games anyway.
He thought so.
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"It's a view I can't see alone, but if there's a group of people..."
"Don't worry, we are still behind you!"
"Come on, let's hit the next goal together."
"It doesn't matter, volleyball is a multi-player sport and requires multi-person cooperation!"
"We are blood. In order for the "brain" to function normally, we must continue to rush forward and deliver oxygen. "
Listening to the volleyball boys' words of encouragement to each other, Winter Lily frowned.
"How disgusting! "
His time in prison so far had taught him one thing.
On the other side of the net——
It's the enemy! ! !
And this side of the net is also an enemy!
Except for the setter, however.
Fuyuri Ren looked at Oikawa Tooru who was surrounded by girls outside the venue, and the corner of her lips curled up.
The setter is... A useful tool.
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Oikawa Tooru is not a genius.
When he was in junior high school, he led Kitagawa's No. 1 Volleyball club, and was defeated three times by Shiratorizawa, where Ushijima Wakali was, and only in the last game, he scored a point from the opponent, ending his junior high school journey with a score of 2-1.
Even though everyone commented that anyone who teams up with him for the first time can quickly display 100% of their strength, Oikawa Tooru is not a genius.
"The strength of six people is the real strength. "
Adhering to his own philosophy, Oikawa Toru walked on his own pilgrimage.
After being promoted to the private Aoba Jonishi, he lost to Shiratorizawa, where Ushijima Wakali was, in the first year of competition. The ticket to the World Series was like the end of the world to him.
Oikawa Tooru is sometimes confused as to whether he needs to work hard to cross the insurmountable gap between being a genius.
The next year, a new idiot came to the Qingcheng volleyball club. He always muttered "scumbag, evolve" and other middle school words. His appearance changed the destiny and announced one thing to the world -
Oikawa Tooru is not a genius, but he is no worse than anyone else!
Talent will always blossom.
Motto: Talent will always bear fruit