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"Tomorrow is a training match with Nekoma!"
Keishin's voice was filled with seriousness as he spoke.
"After this week-long training, I believe that everyone's abilities have been significantly improved."
"I've seen all the effort everyone has put in!"
"And that's why I've gathered everyone here today – to announce the starting list for the match against Nekoma!"
The tension in the room was palpable.
Being a starter or not… it's a tough reality.
"I've also found a few videos of Nekoma's recent gas," Keishin continued. "I've been studying their style."
Everyone's eyes widened at this.
They had all heard about Nekoma in the past, but it had been so long that most didn't really rember what they were like.
For the people at Karasuno, Nekoma was just a na. There was no lasting impression.
Keishin paused, his tone turning serious.
"Nekoma is a team known for their defense and ability to control the ga. They rely on a steady, controlled style – that's always been their trademark."
"Although their players aren't known for being standout in both offense and defense..."
His eyes narrowed.
"We can't afford to underestimate them."
Keishin then pulled out a piece of paper from his bag.
"After discussions with Takeda-sensei and so of you, we've decided on our strongest offensive lineup!"
"With our strongest attack, we'll break their strongest defense!"
The room was silent for a mont.
An attack against their defense – it was a bold strategy.
This kind of decision left no room for ambiguity. It would all co down to which side's strength prevailed.
If Karasuno's offense overpowers Nakoma's defense, it could be a one-sided ga. But if Nekoma's defense proves impenetrable, Karasuno could find themselves struggling.
Everyone waited, the tension building.
Keishin opened the lineup sheet and pointed to the diagram.
"So, here's the plan:"
"Wing Spikers: Akira and Hinata!"(OH)
"Middle Blockers: Tanaka (OH)and Tsukishima!"(MB)
"Setter: Kageyama. Opposite hitter : Asahi!"
"Nishinoya will rotate with Tsukishima in the back."
A/N : Please Correct about the positions
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There was a brief pause as the players absorbed the lineup.
Then, the door opened, and Kiyoko walked in, holding a box.
"Your jerseys are ready, freshly washed!" she announced, a hint of excitent in her voice.
"Great! What size did you get ?"
"Haha! I'm number 10 – just like that little giant from the past!"
"Akira, what's your number?"
"Number 7!" Akira replied with a smile.
[A/N : Thala For A Reason]
...
Later, during the lunch break of that day's training, Akira sat alone in the open space behind the gym, deep in thought.
"Akira, I can tell you have a lot on your mind today," a voice said from behind him.
He turned around to see Daichi, the third-year, smiling as he sat down beside him.
"You're right," Akira admitted, his brow furrowing.
Daichi gave him a reassuring look.
"Actually, this lineup wasn't just sothing Coach Keishin decided on alone. I suggested it to him first."
Akira blinked in surprise, but Daichi continued.
"And I'm sure Sugawara also had a hand in it."
Akira had wondered why Daichi, a third-year player with vast experience, had been placed on the bench. Why were Tanaka and Tsukishima chosen over him?
"Honestly, even without saying it, I think everyone knows what I'm about to say," Daichi said, his tone calm and asured.
"I don't have much talent when it cos to Offense."
Akira opened his mouth to argue, but Daichi cut him off with a smile.
"I know, you probably want to say that I'm good at defense, right?"
"But don't forget, we're facing our old rivals, Nekoma," Daichi added. His expression grew serious.
"Coach Keishin said we need our strongest offensive players this ti."
"Look, I'm good at defense. But if I'm placed on the court for defense alone, I might end up slowing the team down."
Daichi gave a bitter smile.
"Being on the court just for the sake of it is worse than being absent altogether."
Akira's eyes widened slightly, surprised by Daichi's honesty.
"This feeling – the feeling of being a hindrance to the team – is sothing you might not understand, Akira. You're still young and full of potential."
Akira was about to reply, but Daichi spoke again, more gently this ti.
"Akira, you still have a long career ahead of you. Don't worry about this one match."
Daichi seed to be reflecting on sothing deeply. He shook his head before continuing.
"Have you ever heard of the rise and fall of animal populations in nature?"
Akira blinked, confused.
"When the older generation dominates and the younger generation is left behind, the population gradually declines," Daichi explained, his voice soft but steady.
"But when the younger generation starts to dominate, the group flourishes."
Akira's eyes widened as he began to understand what Daichi was trying to say.
Daichi's smile returned. "Exactly. That's what I an."
"Just like in nature, in a team, when the younger players are strong enough to challenge the seniors for starting positions, it ans the team is growing stronger."
He paused, his gaze intense.
"Karasuno is becoming stronger, With Kageyama, Hinata, Tsukishima and You .Akira you're a big part of that."
Akira couldn't help but smile, understanding now.
Daichi patted him on the shoulder, his eyes shining with a mix of pride and encouragent.
"And that's why, in the future, Karasuno will only get better."
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In front of the magnificent venue, the two teams of Karasuno and Nekoma stood facing each other.
Keishin and Nekoma's Manabu Naoi were rivals when they were students and naturally exchanged pleasantries after seeing each other at this mont.
"Don't let us beat you
"Haha! Naoi, that's what I want to say to you too!"
"Now we are very strong!"
"Haha, Keishin, when you are defeated by us, will you feel ashad to recall this sentence!"
The two looked at each other and laughed at the sa ti.
"Heart! Long ti no see!"
Nekomata, who always squints with a smiling face, greets the coach again:"You still have the sa face as your old man!"
"Ah! Nekomata-sensei!"
Keishin hurriedly bowed to this elder, still respecting his grandfather's old friend.
"Sensei, please advise Us!"
"Haha! Please advise us too!"
Coach Nekomata's eyes showed a hint of sharpness.
"Even if the opponent is not the old man , I will not show rcy to his Team!"
"Don't be beaten down!"
...
"Ah! Finally caught up!"
"Dumpster Showdown! I haven't seen it for a long ti!"
"Shimada, you hurriedly pulled the two of us over, is the current Karasuno really as strong as you say?"
"Yes! I haven't had ti to clean my house yet!"
"If this competition is not exciting, then we will definitely not spare you, boy!"
Four middle-aged n ca to the audience talking and laughing, two of them standing on either side of Shimada, putting their hands on his shoulders.
It can be seen that the relationship between them is very good.
Shimada, the man in the Karasuno Neighborhood Team, patted his chest and said: "You can absolutely rest assured, such a classic battle, if I hadn't pulled you to see it, you would definitely regret it in the future!!"
"What's more, this year's Karasuno has a few interesting newcors!"
He looked at the Nekoma people who were warming up on the field, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Today's match against Nekoma, I don't know what kind of obstacles we will encounter!"
"Karasunoo..... Fight!! "
...
"We are blood, and in order for the brain to function properly, we must constantly run forward and deliver oxygen!"
"Let's go!"
...
The cheers of both sides rose one after another.
Soon, with the sound of the whistle.
This showdown between old enemies.
Here we go!
Chirping!
"Kenma, send a good serve!"
Swish!
Kenma is not very strong in terms of personal strength.
The ball he sent out was easily received by Akira in the back row.
"Hinata!"
"Yes!"
A lightning-fast figure rushed across the field!
Hinata directly Spiked a super-fast Quick attack!
Bang!
The sound of the ball hitting the ground sounded!
And the blocker in the front row of Nekoma didn't even react!
At this mont, the audience was silent!
...
"Wow! !"
In the audience, the two mbers of the Karasuno Neighborhood Team who were forcibly pulled over by Shimada pointed to Hinata on the field and said with a shocked expression.
"What a fast quick attack!!"
"How the hell did you hit this ball just now??"
"Shimada, is this the kid you said about the strength of Karasuno?"
"Is it really incredible enough?"
Shimada's two companions looked at him with surprised eyes and said.
But Shimada just pushed his glasses, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Wait and see! There are even more incredible ones in the back!"
"What? Is there soone impressive than this?"
The two looked at each other and said in unison.
"You're not kidding us, are you?"
"Yes, I don't believe it either, is there Soone better in Karasuno than this little man on the field!"
"That is, if you don't, then you will suffer!" Shimada!"
The two of them looked at Shimada in front of them with an evil smile.
And Shimada just responded helplessly:
"You will know then!"
...
"What's going on?"
"He didn't even watch the Ball, did he?"
Coach Nekomata outside the field also said in disbelief.
This Super-fast attack first debuted, and it caught Nekoma off guard!
After that, because of the quick attack of Hinata and Kageyama!
Team has assigned blockers to keep an eye on Hinata!
But ignoring Tsukishima and Tanaka in the front row!
As a result, in the next few rounds, Nekoma lost points one after another!
Chirping!
The whistle is blowing!
It turns out that Nekomata has already called a tiout!
Back on the sidelines, the Karasuno crowd was discussing tactics.
Akira, on the other hand, stared in the direction of Nekoma and watched them.
"The flaws in this quick attack can be discovered so quickly..."
"Is it becuase of experienced coach Nekomata? And Nekoma's strongest brain? Kenma!"
"However, a super quick attack you can stop it if you try"
"But can you Stop my Spikes?"
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