men's volleyball

Chapter 132
After losing two games in a row and then drawing two games in a row, the two teams finally returned to the same starting line.

The two teams returned to the sidelines for the fifth game tiebreaker.

sidelines,

The coach of the Jinling team was extremely relaxed at the moment, and even greeted his players with a slight smile.

As if being pulled twice in a row by the opponent is not a crisis, he said kindly to the team members with rare kindness: "Don't be impatient, fight for one point, one point for one point, substitute rotation, according to the previous arrangement, our tactics are also the same. Unchanged, just like before..."

The team members were a little surprised. They originally thought that the coach would criticize them, but unexpectedly, at this moment, they were very kind, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Moreover, the coach also gave them relief, which calmed their restless hearts a little bit.

On the Pengli team, Lu Lin seemed to be the same anomaly. He won two rounds, and the overall situation in the final stage of the game was also dominant. Everything seemed to be fine, but he was very serious and dignified.

Because when he returned to the arena, the teenagers who were sitting or standing, drinking water and wiping their sweat gave him a bad feeling.

The two rounds were fierce, and the number of substitutions he made was too few. He used to dislike the coaches who played hard on the main force and the core, but now this time, he did not expect him to become like this.He could only smile wryly to himself.

After a brief explanation, he called Lin Mu over and said softly, "Can you still fight?"

In the two games, other players had to switch on and off a few times, but Lin Mu was present all the time, and he was still fighting with extreme physical exertion. Lin Mu's consumption was very high, and he was really worried.

It is difficult even for an adult, besides, Lin Mu is just a boy about to be 16 years old.

He had just seen Lin Mu's manifested state just now. Although Lin Mu was trying to control it, the subconscious reaction of his body could not deceive anyone.

Lin Mu took a sip of the water his teammate had just handed over, managed to even out his breath, and replied softly, "You can still fight!"

The breath is still a little heavy, but it is better than before, but the tiredness is really tired, and I have never been tired.

In the 4 rounds, the first two rounds did not consume much energy, but from the third round onwards, he was completely desperate, leading the team to rush forward regardless of his physical strength.

At the beginning of the fourth game, he was already feeling tired, and the muscles in his whole body were warning, but he still had to play.

Fortunately, Han Chen came up and allowed him to be lazy a little bit, but the situation didn't improve completely.

It's not that I haven't played 5 rounds in the past. Even in the practice match with the provincial team, the number and duration of the rounds played are not less than this.

He always thought that his physical strength was not bad, and it would be no problem to play five intense rounds, but after playing a few rounds with higher intensity and emphasis, he realized that it was not as good as he imagined.

Now he really wants to sit on the sidelines and have a good rest, but, is it possible?

"Lin Mu, don't force yourself!"

Lu Lin was not relieved by Lin Mu's answer. Lin Mu's condition was really not good. He was a professional athlete, and he was too familiar with the spontaneous performance of all aspects of his body.

He made a decision without much thought, "I'll put Tang Bin up later, after two rounds of calm, it's time to let him play. I'm not sure if the opponent will change again after Tang Bin plays, but I will share the burden in the end.

I'm not talking about asking you to rest on the sidelines. You definitely don't want to fight like this.All I ask is that you are on the field and lead the team to play according to the original tactics. Whether you can play smoothly depends on everyone's performance and let the game return to our original rhythm..."

After explaining it again, he waved to Tang Bin. Regardless of Tang Bin's happy and complicated expression, he turned around and said solemnly: "One game a day is not too stressful, but the physical impact is impossible. Not at all, continuous high-intensity competitions have a greater impact on you teenagers, I hope you can understand..."

"All right!"

Lin Mu nodded silently. After hesitating for a while, he finally didn't insist.

The coach's consideration is right, he really can't force it anymore, he has always felt keen about himself, and his current physical condition is very bad, playing like before, he won't last until the end of the game.

Moreover, when a person is exhausted to the extreme, not to mention whether he can run and jump, the risk of injury will be infinitely expanded first, and he must also be responsible for his body.

"Okay, get ready to play."

Seeing Captain Lin Mu nodding, Lu Lin also heaved a sigh of relief between his solemn eyebrows. He waved again and ordered the lineup for the fifth round.

Lin Mu took his teammates and walked back to the court with tired steps.

"beep~"

The personnel are in place, and the referee doesn't care who is tired or not, followed by a whistle, and the fifth game begins.

Jinling No. [-] Middle School served first.

In the fifth game, the starter returned to the original starter, and Tang Bin returned to the field.

However, even though Tang Bin had tried his best to adjust his mentality when he returned to the game after a break of two rounds, he still felt a little nervous when he was seated.

Will hit me again?Can I top it off?Absolutely can't hold back any longer!

Squatting down slightly and bowing his body slightly, Tang Bin stared at the opposite side with serious eyes, his thoughts kept rolling.

Just as he was secretly turning around in his heart and making a promise, a voice came from behind him.

"Don't be nervous, just hit one ball at a time!"

He didn't turn his head, and a gentle voice came to his ears.

"Thanks, Captain! Sorry, everyone!"

During preparations on the field, the opponents walked towards the teeing area, and there was almost no sound in the field, so Tang Bin's voice was not loud, but everyone in the Pengli team who was in formation to receive the serve could still hear it clearly.

"Old Tang, don't be hypocritical..."

"Play well together, there is nothing to apologize for, you rested for two rounds, now you have to run more..."

"Come on, everybody!"

"..."

They were a few steps or meters away from each other. After Tang Bin finished speaking, everyone said something to encourage each other.

To say that at the beginning, the teammates were indeed a little dissatisfied with Tang Bin's performance. Although they didn't say anything, how could everyone not care.

But if they really want to hold grudges, they don't.

Being in a different position, after a little analysis, it can be understood that there are problems in strength and problems in mentality, and no one can be sure whether Tang Bin will happen to him or not.

For this point, Lu Wei felt the deepest. In the provincial youth volleyball match, he was just like Tang Bin now, and the situation was even worse than Tang Bin.

It was harmony, understanding, and tolerance that kept him from going into the abyss.

This is also the harmonious atmosphere in the team that he and they feel.Let everyone in the team be in it and feel the realness.

Lin Mu smiled, "I won't say anything, we have been together for such a long time, everyone knows everyone, and there is nothing that anyone is sorry for. No matter good or bad, let's not take it to heart and play well!
Ready, let's win the game! "

"We can definitely win, come on!"

When the whistle blew, the members of the Pengli team took all their thoughts back in an instant, concentrated all their attention, and the final game began.

The opponent's No. 11 response took the lead in serving, but it was still a jump serve and a floating ball.

Lu Wei is getting more and more stable, and such a ball is not difficult for him.

He moved two steps quickly, and easily rushed to catch the ball before other teammates.

The ball flew towards the net smoothly, and the speed was not slow. Han Chen quickly inserted into the front row and rushed to the landing point of the first pass.

At the same time, Zhou Ting in the back row followed Han Chen's footsteps and moved towards the 3-meter line.

The serve was free. After the ball started, Lin Mu had returned to the net. He was in position 2.

Tang Bin and Li Feng moved respectively and moved back to their original positions. They are No. 4 and No. 3 respectively.

Three attack points plus Zhou Ting's faint fourth attack point. When Han Chen adjusted his footsteps between positions 2 and 3 and prepared to pass the ball, the Pengli team's offensive net had already been laid out.

It was the same offensive arrangement at the beginning of their first game. The second pass and the response were the tactical equipment of the conduction center, which was also their regular tactical offensive arrangement.

The players at Jinling No. [-] High School strictly followed the coach's arrangements, and still focused most of their defense on Lin Mu.

Of course, they didn't let go of the small main attack they had been stupefied before. They arranged for a front row player to hover between the 2nd and 3rd positions.

Even the defensive player at position 3 close to Lin Mu is ready to defend Tang Bin and Li Feng together at any time.

As long as the setter's pass doesn't catch them off guard, it's perfectly possible for them to move their feet in front of the net, only a few meters away, and take a few steps.In the previous two rounds, they had played in such a situation not once or twice.

Han Chen took off. He observed the situation on both sides of the net. After making a judgment, he quickly made a decision.

In the air, he kept his body balanced, and when he vacated to a suitable height, he made a back-to-back movement.

The net players of Jinling No. [-] Middle School moved their feet completely, and the two quickly moved towards Lin Mu.

Lin Mu also took off.

It seems that another 1-on-2 battle is about to start online.

However, Han Chen really brought the game back to the beginning this time.

Although he desperately wanted to pass the ball to Lin Mu, and even thought that Lin Mu could still complete the 1-on-2 final victory, he finally changed his wrist suddenly and passed the ball horizontally to the other side.

Li Feng jumped, whether he shook the opponent's defense or not, he swung his arm, but the ball passed through his hand.

Without too much arc wave, the ball quickly came to the 4th position.

Tang Bin also jumped. As expected, someone followed him one step behind him and stretched out his hand to block the net.

In the air, Tang Bin's expression was solemn, his eyes didn't seem to care about the defensive players separated by a net, and he just stared at the direction of the ball.

When the ball arrived, he charged up, twisted his body, swung his arms, and added a dark growl in his heart.

"boom!"

The center of gravity of the defense is all on the right half, and there are also defensive players in the left half, and these two areas are also the directions he usually prefers and is more sure of spiking.

Many times before, he used such a method that he thought he was sure to complete the final blow, either a small slash or a straight line, but the result was obvious.

After two rounds off the court, watching his teammates play, especially Lin Mu's kaleidoscope-like offensive style, which made the opponent dizzy, he had some analysis and comprehension.

This time, he didn't use the attack direction he thought he was best at. After swinging his arm in the air, he twisted his wrist and made a slash in the center.

The ball passed through the blocker smoothly, and under the slightly surprised eyes of the opponent, it flew across the center line and hit the position between No. 6 and No. 3.

Because he is really not very good at hitting such a diagonal line, his force is not perfect, however, the direction of the shot is empty.

The support from the back row and the libero flew to the ball's landing point from left to right, but in the end they couldn't reach it, and the ball hit the ground.

"beep~"

The referee blew his whistle to signal the Pengli team to score.

The score is 0:1.
"Roar!"

Tang Bin raised his head and roared angrily, with a slightly trembling roar, as if venting the depression in his heart.

"Old Tang, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry before!"

A figure came over, it was Han Chen, he came up to hug Tang Bin, and whispered in his ear.

Tang Bin didn't speak. He looked at his teammates who were walking towards him with encouragement and a smile. His eyes became brighter and his heart trembled, and his thoughts became more determined.

"Old Tang played beautifully, let's work together!"

Lin Mu clapped his hands and said vigorously, "Next ball, next ball, come on!"

"1-2-Come on!"

Six people, six hands, each stretched out, overlapping each other.

After some twists and turns, it seems that they have returned to the starting point, but the relationship between them is more and more cohesive than before.

The game continues, and the serve is changed.

Lin Mu walked towards the teeing area.

It was his first serve of the last few innings.

Although Lu Lin has asked him to fight as before and stop rushing desperately, it is still the same saying that if you fight like this, you still have to fight hard if you can.

He hadn't served the ball in the first two rounds to save energy. In this round, Lu Lin originally planned to let him miss the serving sequence by one position and reduce his physical output, but he persisted.

"call……"

"call……"

After taking two deep breaths and adjusting his breathing, Lin Mu held the ball in his hand.

When the serve whistle sounded, he threw the ball. After taking two steps, he jumped on one foot and swung his arm heavily.

However, when he touched the ball in the air, he couldn't help but frown.

The moment of forcibly accumulating power, it was a little soft, so that after he swung his arm and shot, he didn't maintain the proper height in the air. He immediately felt that the ball's line would be slightly deviated.

He couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

The volleyball shot flew across the half court with rapid speed and violent power.

The free men of Jinling No. [-] High School are facing a formidable enemy. Lin Mu doesn't serve many serves, but until now, the opponent's performance in sports battles made him have no doubts about the opponent's serve strength.

After all, serving is the least affected form of attack.

He stared closely at the ball flying in the air, but the speed of the ball was really fast. As soon as he judged it, it flew to this side. He hurriedly turned around to pursue it. He was already flying towards the sideline, but at the last moment, he hesitated. For a moment, he gritted his teeth and retracted his outstretched arm.

The man was still lying on the floor, before he got up, he looked up at the line referee, and looked at the small flag with concern.

"Out of bounds!"

"it is good!"

Excitedly, he slapped the floor, got up with a grunt, and instantly released the tense heartstrings.

"beep~"

The referee signaled Lin Mu to serve out of bounds and the Jinling team scored.

Lin Mu waved his hand, then patted his chest: "Sorry, it's my fault."

"Captain, are you okay?"

Han Chen and his teammates came up and asked with concern.

It used to be too rare for a serve to go directly out of bounds. When Lin Mu was speaking, they observed it carefully.

The game was tense just now, and everyone was a little negligent. After looking at it, they found that Lin Mu seemed to be walking with heavy steps, and his face also showed some fatigue.

"It's okay, we can't fight yet, everyone move, let's continue!"

I was tired in the game just before, and it wasn't too obvious. I sprinted and stopped suddenly, and I could still persist in doing the movements reluctantly.

But in one game, after a little breathing time before playing, the feeling of fatigue all over the body became stronger.

Lin Mu forced a smile and said in relief.

He also secretly decided in his heart that in the next stage, he must work harder in strengthening himself.

After changing the rotation, the auxiliary attacker of Jinling No. [-] High School serves.

sidelines,

As the game continued on the field, Lu Lin subconsciously raised his hand to touch his chin, and then raised his hand to look at his watch.

At this time, the game time has passed two hours, and the game has entered the final day.

All players on the field are exhausted.

And Lin Mu's state was even more obvious.

He was really sweating in his heart.

However, the opponent still didn't let him go, and Lin Mu's mistakes gradually increased.

He really wanted to go back to his seat and take a timeout, but he couldn't, the tactics were not explained, and the problem couldn't be solved by giving the players a short 30-second or one-minute rest. He was born as an athlete, and he has experienced such a state.

Resting under extreme fatigue, unless the time is long, or temporarily stopping and playing again, the result will only be worse.

As for, it is impossible to replace it.

Although Lin Mu has made mistakes, and his offense and running positions are not as strong as before, but he is first of all a core that puts pressure on the opponent and gives him confidence on the court.

Come on and hold on.

Lu Lin's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. After lowering his raised hand, he unconsciously reached into his trouser pocket and clenched his fist tightly.

On the other side, Coach Xu of Jinling No. [-] Middle School was also frowning. He no longer had the calmness he had just now that he had everything under control.

The game situation on the field is anxious, and everything is going well for their own team, and the offense that should be successful can still be successful.

The defensive target is still operating according to the strategy he arranged.

The opponent's core is no longer as strong as before, and it seems that they will finally be dragged down by them.

He can pat his chest for sure, if this round is the fourth round, they can definitely win it smoothly.

But unfortunately, this is the tiebreaker, with only 15 points in the game.

(End of this chapter)