Kiyoomi Sakusa's spikes had always been this impossible to deal with. No matter how many times one saw them, they would still feel shocked.
When Motoya Komori saw Sakusa's attack just now, his heart was already filled with excitement.
To be honest, he was extremely confident in Sakusa's strength. As long as Sakusa could smoothly bring out all of his ability, then as a wing spiker, he was basically an invincible existence.
No one would doubt that.
And at that moment, Komori suddenly turned his head and looked toward Aoba Johsai's side of the court.
As expected, every one of their faces was filled with shock, as if they had never imagined things would develop in this direction.
However, as he continued sweeping his gaze across the expressions of everyone on Aoba Johsai's side, he suddenly caught sight of Hank standing in front of the net.
The instant Komori saw the expression on Hank's face, he was startled by it.
Hank did not show the slightest surprise because of Sakusa's spike.
In fact, after seeing Sakusa's spike, there was even a trace of interest on his face.
Yes, interest.
It was almost like an adult seeing the talent of a child and giving a word of approval.
That expression was simply too shocking.
Could it be that, from the very beginning, Hank had never even placed Sakusa, Komori, or the others on the same level as himself?
Just what level was his strength at?
While Komori was still thinking, Hank only opened his mouth and said a few words to comfort all the Aoba Johsai players beside him.
After that, Aoba Johsai's originally panicked state immediately stabilized.
The entire team seemed to have found its backbone.
That feeling was truly unbelievable.
It was like a captain leading a team whose members would give everything for him.
That kind of unity was something Komori had never seen before.
"So this is Aoba Johsai's cohesion? It really is amazing. But if you're only forcing yourselves to stay calm, then the match that comes next will completely break you apart."
"…"
Komori walked to the service line.
He did not say anything. Instead, he secretly made up his mind and prepared himself for the match that was about to continue.
The instant he served, the ball was immediately received by the libero behind Hank.
Once the ball successfully reached Toru Oikawa's hands, the blockers on Itachiyama Institute's side reacted immediately and prepared to block.
Sakusa, standing nearby, also looked rather relaxed.
To be honest, they had received extremely professional training from the very beginning. As for a basic defensive action like blocking, they understood it extremely well. It was practically engraved into them.
There would be no mistakes at all.
Thinking of that, many people were already thinking that this ball should be received easily.
At the same time, Oikawa immediately sent the volleyball in his hands to Hank.
That single move was different from before.
"Has he finally sent the ball to Hank!? I didn't expect them to still be prepared. What kind of attack will come next!?"
"No matter how miraculous his spike is, it won't be able to pass through our block, because we already predicted the direction of your spike in advance!"
"Looks like Aoba Johsai's offensive thinking isn't that hard to guess. The ball hadn't even been released yet, but it had already been predicted."
(End of Chapter)
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