I am the invisible man of the volleyball team, responsible for recording Lin Ran's every smash data.
>He shines brightly, but I can hit myself in the back of the head even with my serve.
>Everyone laughs at me for being his "human recorder".
>Up until that day's match, Lin Ran's winning shot was completely blocked by his opponent.
>The score was behind, he injured his shoulder, and the entire team was in dire straits.
>I silently walked to the teeing area, and under the astonished eyes of the audience, I threw the ball, ran up, and took off——
>The ball fell straight into the opponent's blind spot in a weird arc, very much like Lin Ran's unique "Meteor Serve".
>The lights suddenly went out, and in the darkness the only sound was the loud sound of the volleyball hitting the ground.
>No one saw Lin Ran's stunned eyes, staring in my direction.
Purpose: In the dark place where no one cares, pour your love with extreme sweat, burst out the light beyond yourself in the darkest moment, complete the counterattack from "recorder" to "creator", from "shadow" to "light", and prove to the world: hard work can reproduce talent, and love will eventually illuminate the way forward.