This Pure Love for Volleyball Chapter 7

In the dark room, the computer screen emitted a faint fluorescent light.

Junko scrolled through the photos one by one, and finally settled on the one of Leo Tiger and Caleb in the same frame:

The two people stood sideways and outwards. Tiger's expression was a little irritable, while Mian Mo's expression was cold.

Disagreement.

Junko sighed. She thought of the top students in Beichuan.

After Nolan Oikawa graduated, Tobio Kageyama officially became the team's starting setter, a setter who was vaguely separated from his teammates.

When she was still in Miyagi, this contradiction was hidden underwater. But I heard Nolan Oikawa say that the volcano under the sea is about to erupt, and if they don't make changes, everyone will be swallowed by the magma.

She actually likes Xiao Feixiong very much, he is innocent and cute, and he is a complete volleyball idiot.

After knowing that her jumping serve was taught by Nolan Oikawa Tetsu, he always accused her and Nolan Oikawa with complicated eyes that were unwilling, aggrieved and longing.

He would also tell them seriously: "I will definitely let Nolan Oikawa-senpai see me."

Kageyama Tobio, who has "I want to defeat you" written unabashedly on his face, can accurately anger Nolan Oikawa every time.

What an idiot, Nolan Oikawa has seen you a long time ago.

Junko once asked Nolan Oikawa: "He is secretly learning your jump serve."

Nolan Oikawa was angry but a little proud: "Humph."

Junko's expression was dark, and she gestured to her neck with her hand: "Kill him."

Nolan Oikawa thought about it and thought it was great: "Second."

The two looked at each other and laughed together the next second, earning a look of disgust from Iwaizumi.

"Seriously, didn't you stop him? You obviously don't want to be caught up."

"How to stop it? Tell him not to look at me when I serve?" Nolan Oikawa rolled his eyes, "Who would do something so out of style?"

"So, I just need to keep getting stronger." Nolan Oikawa lowered his voice, his whole figure like a burning flame.

However, before he can meet Nolan Oikawa in the competition, will Tobio be about to fall?

Does an isolated and helpless setter that cannot mobilize players still have value?

Junko didn't know, but she didn't want to see that situation. But she is not in Miyagi.

In Miyagi, Nolan Oikawa chose to let go and solve the difficulties in his growth by himself.

What about her? She can't control the junior students in Miyagi, but what about Momo and Leo Tiger in Tokyo?

Junko doesn't want to see Caleb get hurt. 8⒈four⑻one6nine63

Early the next morning, Junko and the stunned Mia met up. They squatted at the place where the volleyball club had to go for their morning jog.

Mia wiped her face hard, forcing herself to wake up as soon as possible, and was surprised by Junko's high energy: "Junko, aren't you sleepy?"

Junko shook her head and said proudly: "I get up early every day and run in the morning."

"...I didn't expect that you would still maintain your old habits after you stopped playing volleyball."

Junko was noncommittal. She looked Mia up and down and said suspiciously, "Did you stay up late yesterday? Why are you so low-energy and the dark circles under your eyes are so obvious."

Mia lowered her head and stared at the camera in her hand: "I asked my brother to tutor me overnight yesterday." Mia's voice was very low, but she looked up at Junko with a firm look in her eyes, "Junko always wants to do the best. Seeing you like this, I can't help but want to taste what it feels like to be the best."

And Mia, as she said, took the best photos in the past two days.

It is the back of Leo Tiger running towards the rising sun.

Although the back view is a little blurry, it would be better to say that these slight blurs add a lot of story to the photo.

Although it is not as good as the works of mature photographers, it has the youthfulness and sincerity unique to young people.

This is their work, and it is enough to witness the stories that happened on Yinju campus.

After the morning jog of the large group ended, Junko and Leo Tigers were at the end of the group and walked towards the school.

Junko chatted with Leo Tiger from time to time about his opportunity to play volleyball and why he likes volleyball so much.

When they were about to leave, Junko took Leo Tiger's arm, and in the face of the other's somewhat surprised eyes, she said seriously: "My best friend said this."

"Volleyball is a game for six people."

"Leo Tiger-san and Momo, even an outsider like me can see the disharmony between you."

"Leo Tiger-san hates people who don't work hard. But Caleb is not a lazy character, and Leo Tiger-san knows that, right?"

"Everyone has their own habits of playing volleyball, and a team is something that can only be formed through constant Caleb."

"I think it is possible for six people to work together to become the strongest Inkoma."

Junko was a little embarrassed: "Maybe... I said these words too naturally. After all, I am not one of you, so I can't personally understand your feelings."

Junko bowed slightly: "If I have offended, please forgive me."

Leo Tiger seemed to have received an overdose of information all at once and didn't know how to react. He just nodded casually and turned around to chase the large army.

In the next few days, Junko and Mia were busy getting the interview transcripts out.

But Junko was not satisfied no matter how she changed it.

then...

The minister pushed up his glasses, which reflected a sharp white light: "Koizumi-san, are you being too perfunctory?"

Junko faced the minister's oppressive gaze and said, "But don't you think this is the best way to present it?"

Among the manuscripts that Junko submitted, there was only Mia's picture of the back of the rising sun with the word "Fen Yong" written next to it. Apart from Leo Tiger's name at the bottom, there is only one sentence:

There are always people who are afraid of the tiger's power and misinterpret it, but the tiger only roars at the enemies on the field.

Seriously, that photo of Mia was really good. The breath of "struggle" and "effort" that is coming out is really contagious.

The most ordinary scenes, the most extraordinary youthful spirit.

Junko didn't want to add another word.

"Courageous" refers not only to Leo Tiger, but also to Mia's late nights behind the scenes, and to the thousands of people who work hard for their dreams.

The minister looked at the manuscript in his hand and saw that it was indeed good. Then he looked at the stubborn Junko and finally waved his hand to tell Junko to get out.

Forget it, you can innovate occasionally. For junior newcomers like this, few people may be willing to read a lengthy interview transcript, so pictures are very convenient.

Junko returned to the class with brisk steps and gave Mia a sign of success.

One matter has been settled for the time being, but Momo and Leo Tiger don't know if their relationship has progressed.

Junko wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to ask.

The tangled expression was ground into his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Junko's eyes were wandering and she didn't know how to answer.

There was a smile in the beautiful eyes like Caleb cats: "Do you want to know about me and Leo Tiger?"

Junko opened her eyes wide in surprise: "How did you..."

Momo tilted his head slightly, recalling Leo Tiger's abnormality in the past few days, and said that it was easy to guess: "Leo Tiger's eyes have been glued to me in the past few days. He was not so exaggerated before."

"And these changes all started from the day I finished talking to you."

Junko really didn't expect that the Leo Tiger was so powerful and so weird.

She asked, "What about you?"

Mian Mo's expression was a bit awkward: "We lost the practice match the day before yesterday. We had a fight."

Junko was shocked.

Momo couldn't help but push Junko's head gently with his finger: "What's the matter with that 'I am a sinner' expression on your face?"

Junko took down Momo's hand and held it down to prevent him from moving: "Isn't it true? You all got into a fight." Momo, this Momo, who was always calm and unmoving, actually got into a fight with Leo Tiger.

Caleb looked at his held hand, which was slender and slightly smaller than his, and felt an inexplicable impulse in his heart. When he came back to his senses, Junko's hand had been wrapped around him and pinned down.

Junko took out her hand like a reflex and pressed it down again.

The Caleb was very fast, and with a squeak, Junko's hand was pressed down again.

Junko looked at the two people's folded hands in confusion, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

She tentatively pressed her hand back, but it was quickly ground down again.

The case was solved.

"Merchan, you really look like a cat." Junko smiled and rolled her eyes, grabbing Mian's hand and shaking it up and down, "Are you playing a game with me? Mingmao?"

The Caleb finger twitched slightly, but did not pull back, letting Junko hold it.

Momo changed the subject with a calm face but red ears: "It's not because of what you said. Ethan also told me before that he should try to get along well with Leo Tiger."

"After the practice match failed that day, I went to see him."

"Although there was a fight, I felt that the atmosphere was much more relaxed."

Junko's eyes flickered when she heard Jason's name, she let go and smoothed her hair: "That's great, no wonder you've been in a good mood these past two days."

I almost forgot about Jason. Maybe it's been a while, but Junko's heart still fluctuates a bit when she thinks of Jason Tetsurou, but it's much better than at the beginning.

If this is like, does my like disappear too easily?

Hmm...forget it, there's nothing wrong with it. I'll look for the anime Nolan Oikawa mentioned later and watch it. Maybe it will give me some inspiration.

When Junko was thinking about some girlish thoughts, a Caleb voice came in:

"Junko, why did you go to Leo Tiger and say those things?" The sunlight outside the window fell through the glass, making the eyes look light and pale, with an inhuman beauty.

Under the focused gaze, Junko was keenly aware that something had changed, but she didn't know how to describe it.

Just as she was about to make some wisecracks to lighten the mood. Caleb's next words had already reached her ears:

"Is it because you care about me?"