Volleyball Junior's Speed ​​Ace

After finding a restaurant outside to fill his stomach, Jiang Chen began to ask where there was a volleyball hall nearby.

After many setbacks, I finally found a gym three kilometers away, where there were still people playing volleyball.

The level of adults and high school students is different, even if it is just an amateur, in terms of strength, experience, and technology, they are a lot more than high school students.

I usually work during the day, and only have time to exercise at night. At this moment, the volleyball hall is bustling.

Looking at about ten people in the field, they are playing three-on-three games. This kind of team rotation system is very common in stadiums. One group loses and the other group tops in order.

As long as you can find a team, you can play together whether you know it or not.

"So fierce, which high school is this kid from? It should be from a strong school."

"I heard that it seems to be from the west of Qingye City. I have been here for a while."

"There is such a good club, why come here to practice?"

Listening to the discussions around him, Jiang Chen looked towards the direction of the stadium.

A high school student with short dark yellow hair stared fiercely at the momentum on the court, like a beast that could explode at any time.

Little rabid dog! Kentaro Jingya, a powerful smasher who returned to the team during the Spring High School Tournament.

Because I hate the atmosphere of a team, I have been drifting alone, playing volleyball, my favorite game, with adults.

Unexpectedly, this is the stadium where the little rabies usually hang out. Jiang Chen is secretly glad that he really came this time.

"Hello, two people, would you like to form a team to play ball together for a while?" Jiang Chen politely walked up to the two chatting.

"Yes, yes, you are a high school student, our technology is not enough, we can't help you."

Jiang Chen shook his head indifferently, "It's just for fun, how can there be any technology that can't pass the test."

The two also came to find the team, and Jiang Chen just made up the number of people. Seeing that Jiang Chen is not short and has some body, he agreed.

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Ten minutes later, after waiting for two groups in a row, Jiang Chen's temporary team of three finally made it to the field.

The explosive power of the little rabid dog is really amazing. The two three-person teams were killed by him and the two uncles. It seems that the days in the adult volleyball hall have benefited him a lot.

Seeing someone of the same age as him play, Jing Gu's eyes were very unfriendly.

Jiang Chen smiled heartily, and pretended to be good first. Jing Gu hated this kind of hearty golfer the most, and after seeing it, he turned his face to the side.

"The opposite is also a high school student, do you know him?" the uncle in the team asked Jinggu.

Jinggu said coldly, "I don't know."

In this irregular three-player game, the winner is determined by five goals, and each side will change the game regardless of whether it scores or loses points.

According to the rules, the teams playing in rotation have the right to serve first.

Jiang Chen automatically invited Ying, the first to serve, and the two on the same team had no opinion.

After walking to the serving position, Jiang Chen raised his finger and pointed at Jinggu in the backcourt, put away his smile, and replaced it with a provocative fighting will.

Jinggu was instantly ignited, his waist sank to a suitable position, and the expression on his face silently said, "Come here and try it!"

The eye of insight can only play a decisive role in spiking and blocking, and it does not have much effect in serving.

Jiang Chen didn't rush to activate his skills, but as usual, adjusted his breathing and threw the ball high.

"Jump hair?!" The teammate said in surprise.

The swift serve flew towards Jinggu in the corner at extreme speed. Although he had been prepared for a long time, Jinggu was still startled after seeing such a powerful serve, and his reaction was slow.

Due to the displacement switching position, when the arm reaches the landing point of the ball, it does not stop.

The spin ball smashed between Jing Gu's arms and bounced off the backcourt wall. The dull sound rang in the arena, and everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Chen.

"The first ball is a gift for you, little rabid dog!" Jiang Chen's tone suddenly changed, and he said with awe.

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