C20 Yuan Jun

"Junjun!" Gu Weiyang! He shouted at Yuan Jun. " Next ball, hit steadily!"

Yuan Jun nodded. In the midst of the cheers of the fans, Gu Weiyang was screaming at the top of her lungs, but every word she said was barely audible to Yuan Jun.

Even so, Yuan Jun could understand what she meant from Gu Weiyang's eyes.

Yuan Jun raised her head and looked at the scoreboard on the opposite wall.

22 to 23!

In the third match, the young members of the second female platoon of China, who had completely forgotten about the outcome of the match and the score, finally managed to catch up to the score by a point.

It was Yuan Jun's serve wheel.

The cheers of the fans gradually returned to silence. They held their breaths and focused their attention, looking forward to seeing if the girls wearing five-star red flag uniforms on their chests would be able to reverse a miracle in this round.

In this afternoon match, the number of seats in the sports center of Yongdong Port, which could accommodate close to ten thousand people, had almost reached 80%. At this moment, more than ten thousand eyes simultaneously gathered on Yuan Jun, who was standing in the serve area and preparing to serve.

After receiving the volleyball thrown by the caddy, Yuan Jun patted it on the ground and held the volleyball in front of her chest.

She waited for the referee to blow a whistle that allowed the serve to be served.

Gu Weiyang's message was correct. Yuan Jun could choose to serve steadily. As long as she sent a "vegetable ball" without any mistakes, the Japanese female volleyball would be able to coordinate with one attack. As for the China female volleyball team two, the two meter tall and tall deputy offensive Fang Han was already waiting in front of the net, ready to block the net.

This was undoubtedly the safest serve tactic.

However, Yuan Jun suddenly thought that if she was a little bolder and sent out a more threatening jumper, once the Japanese female volleyball became unstable, or even scored directly, it would greatly raise the morale of the China female volleyball team two.

A serve was actually also her specialty.

However, this would also bring about a greater risk of serving. After all, once she made a mistake, it meant that she would directly give it to the Japanese female volleyball game's point.

Yuan Jun stared at the volleyball in her hand, somewhat lost in thought.

Ever since she was young, she had played so many games and practiced serve so many times. She had never thought of so much.

Sending a "vegetable ball" would allow her to complete this round of serving very well. The rest of the work would be left to the teammates responsible for blocking the net and organizing the counterattack. Although the risk was all on her own, there was still hope that she could help her teammates relieve some of the pressure.

Yuan Jun needed to make a choice.

The referee whistled and made a hand gesture for the China female volleyball team two to serve.

There wasn't much time left for Yuan Jun to choose.

She looked at her teammates not too far away, who were drenched in sweat from their uniforms. She firmly made up her mind.

Yuan Jun took a few steps back and tossed the ball into the air in front of her.

A run-up, a jump, and a trigger!

Gu Weiyang, who was standing in front of the net with her back behind her back, raised her head in shock. She stared at Yuan Jun's Herculean Leap, which had crossed half of the court with an extremely fast speed, and flew towards the Japanese female volleyball's playback area. That ball was so fast that even the Japanese female volleyball's freeman, Sayaka Izu, didn't react to it.

Yuan Jun had used this kind of Dali Leaping Ball before during training, and Gu Weiyang had also tried to cushion it. It was indeed very powerful. However, Gu Weiyang was shocked that Yuan Jun had actually made such a risky choice at such a critical moment in a battle like this.

However, the moment the ball landed, the referee's flag was waved to the side.

The main referee immediately announced that China's female platoon two would serve.

The score became 22-24.

Yuan Jun and her teammates immediately looked at the head coach, Wei Xindi, and hoped that he would make a video challenge request to the referee.

However, with his hands behind his back, Wei Xindi stood at the side of the field and shook his head at his teammates.

Wei Xindi saw it clearly. It was indeed an obvious serve.

Yuan Jun stomped her foot in annoyance. Without a doubt, her choice had the worst outcome.

"It's alright, it's alright. . . " Her teammates all said as they went up to comfort Yuan Jun.

Although everyone said it didn't matter, Yuan Jun could still see the disappointment in her teammates' eyes.

"We still have a chance to attack!" Gu Weiyang shouted at everyone in a hoarse voice, "The match isn't over yet!"

Yuan Jun walked back to her seat. For a moment, the cheers of the fans, the calls of her teammates, and even the whistle of the referee seemed to have disappeared. She was still complaining about herself, why did she have to throw such an inaccurate jumper just now?

"Junjun!" Gu Weiyang's voice rang out, and Yuan Jun shuddered. In the few seconds that she had been in a daze, the Japanese female volleyball had already been sent over.

The one that they had received from Second Mater Gu He You was a careful "vegetable ball," allowing Xia Zhi, who had been focusing all his energy, to deliver the ball properly. Gu Weiyang confidently passed the ball to the three-meter line. She had originally planned on coordinating with Yuan Jun for a back-up attack.

Gu Weiyang hadn't expected Yuan Jun to be distracted at this moment. She was still thinking about the serve that she had made a mistake earlier. In a moment of desperation, Gu Weiyang could only shout a warning to Yuan Jun, but she knew that it was already useless.

By the time Yuan Jun regained her senses, the ball was already within reach. Yuan Jun didn't have the time or space to do a slam dunk, so she could only stand there and place the ball high above the net.

The volleyball returned to the half-court of the Japanese female volleyball without any threat. Their defenders and the second pass were already prepared. After two passes, the experienced Cricket Nara rose from the ground in front of the tennis net and ruthlessly smashed the ball back into the field of the China female volleyball second team.

22 to 25. The China female volleyball second team lost the third round.

The other teammates walked to the side of the field in disappointment, while Yuan Jun stood blankly behind the three-meter line. She was extremely vexed. Her teammates had spent so much effort to catch up to the score, but she had actually easily sent it away.

She seemed to have heard the disappointed voices of the fans in the stands.

"What kind of ball is this!?"

"That's right, there was a mistake in coordinating. "

"Sigh, it's normal for the second team. It's already pretty good that they can fight like this. "

Although there weren't any harsh accusations, Yuan Jun still wanted to slap herself a few times.

"Junjun. . . " Gu Weiyang shouted as she held her hand and pulled her along. "Let's go, we're going to change sides. "

Yuan Jun mechanically followed Gu Weiyang to the other side of the venue as she said softly, "I'm sorry, Weiyang. "

"What are you sorry about?" Gu Weiyang looked at Yuan Jun in confusion.

"I'm the one who made everyone lose. " Yuan Jun said.

"Where did you lose?" Gu Weiyang said loudly, "Didn't we just lose one game? Why don't we just take back the next one!"

After saying that, Gu Weiyang smiled at Yuan Jun.

"Yuan Jun!" Wei Xindi walked over and pulled Yuan Jun aside.

"Tell me about the last two balls. . . " Wei Xindi said.

"Two balls, I did very badly. " Yuan Jun said in a low voice, "It directly led to the loss of this round. "

"No!" Wei Xindi said, "First of all, You have to understand that regardless of winning or losing, It's not your own game, it's everyone's game! Yuan Jun, what I want to say is. . . You made the right choice in serve. At this moment. . . If you have to fight, you have to fight. Even if you send a 'vegetable ball' without any mistakes, your opponent's attack can easily be hit. We will still lose one point. The only thing you do wrong is that since you have already made a mistake, You are still thinking about it, letting yourself be trapped inside. At the end of the ball, you actually lost your mind. "

Yuan Jun nodded. Although Wei Xindi had pointed out her mistake, she couldn't help but feel a little excited when she confirmed her bold decision to serve the ball.

"Yuan Jun, you have to learn to forget!" Wei Xindi patted Yuan Jun on the shoulder. He said, "When you're ready to hit a ball. . . Whether the last ball was a wonderful success or a regretful mistake, as long as the referee blew the whistle. . . You'll forget all of them. You just need to remember to play well, Forever, forever the next ball, not the last ball!"

Yuan Jun looked at Wei Xindi's face full of anticipation. She felt that she understood what she should do.

The fourth match began.

China's female platoon number two did not change their starting lineup, but Wei Xindi once again emphasized that the attack of the entire team in the fourth round would revolve around the main attacker and the three assaulters.

Such a simple and efficient attack strategy indeed made the Japanese female platoon, who was not very tall, bear the enormous pressure of Xia Zhi, Wang Xiaoqing, and Yuan Jun's continuous bombardment in the fourth round.

The scores of the two teams rose in succession. The scene went from the start of the match to the end, and it was still difficult to tell who was stronger and who was weaker.

22 draw!

It was still a score that was hard to predict.

Yuan Jun looked at her teammates.

Wang Xiaoqing's physical strength had clearly decreased. She had to support her knees with each gap between the balls and take a few deep breaths.

A tired expression appeared on Xia Zhi's face, but she still tried her best to stare at her opponent's every move on the other side of the net.

Fang Han's jump was obviously much lower than the first three rounds. Fortunately, her height and arms were high. As long as she raised her arms and stood in front of the net, the Japanese female platoon's attackers had to be wary of her.

Xiao Xiao was still quite energetic. Although she did not speak much in the competition, she was now loudly encouraging her teammates. She was the one who encouraged everyone the most.

After all, Gu Weiyang's voice was already hoarse. It looked like she was also like the little rabbit's battery had dropped. Those who could make hand gestures to communicate would stop shouting. But even so, her jump was still decisive, her net protection was still alert.

Li Mengxi's competition uniform was almost completely wet, but she still diligently threw herself out fiercely, and with great difficulty, she managed to get back every successful defense and transmission that was in place.

Now, it was her, Yuan Jun's, turn!

Yuan Jun knew that since the offensive end of this match would be centered around her, Xia Zhi, and Wang Xiaoqing, she would have to fight. Then, when her teammates were fighting tirelessly against their opponents, she had to stand out and do what was rightfully hers. . . Then, she would help her teammates to share more of the burden.

Yuan Jun saw Gu Weiyang silently making an aggressive gesture to Xia Zhi in the fourth position in front of her. Yuan Jun then said loudly, "Little bunny, if you're in position, give me this ball!"

Gu Weiyang looked at Yuan Jun and then looked at Xia Zhi. She didn't say anything, but nodded confidently at Yuan Jun.

Time was fair for both sides. At this point, the Japanese female racers were tired. After all, fighting against younger and higher opponents consumed a lot of energy.

Therefore, the threat of the Japanese female volleyball suddenly weakened. With Tanaka shouting at the side of the court, Ishikawa still sent a simple floating ball over. She also didn't dare to make a mistake.

Xia Zhi had already waved his hand at Li Mengxi, indicating that this pass was hers.

The ball completed the "relay" in Xia Zhi and Gu Weiyang's hands. The final baton was handed over to Yuan Jun.

On the other side of the net, the Japanese female volleyball was fighting against Yuan Jun, who was focused on New Sea Love Sand.

The speed of the New Sea Ai Sha was very fast, and it had also determined Yuan Jun's intention to attack. However, after all, New Sea Ai Sha was only 1. 80 meters tall, and was much shorter than Yuan Jun. In front of Yuan Jun, her net only held a symbolic meaning.

Yuan Jun's thunderous "Nail the Floor" ball was changed to 23: 22!

After Yuan Jun and her teammates were celebrating with their high-fives, they walked towards the serve area alone.

It was her turn to serve again.

She didn't look at the scoreboard.

She seemed to hear all kinds of sounds again. Some were like the voices of teammates, some were like fans.

"Yuan Jun, give me a vegetable ball!"

"Steady, steady!"

"Why is it her turn to serve at such a crucial moment? Is that okay?"

Yuan Jun received the ball, hugged her chest, and took a deep breath. She made her ears "close. "

The entire sports center of Yongdong Port seemed to have become silent again.

Yuan Jun slowly stretched out her right arm and pointed at the backline members of the Japanese female platoon. Regardless of whether it was the freemen, Ishikawa Youxi, or Gu Heyou, they were all astonished. They did not understand what Yuan Jun meant.

Prepare to receive the power of the serve!

As Yuan Jun thought about this, she retracted her hand, placed the volleyball by her lips, and gently kissed it.

This time, don't let me down.

Yuan Jun said softly to it. She threw the ball into the air once again. She stared intently at the volleyball as it drew a beautiful parabola in the air before descending.

She didn't know that the eyes of the entire stadium's fans were also following the volleyball that she threw up and down.

However, it was at this moment that the volleyball landed!

Yuan Jun's body stretched out at the right time. Her arm was like a whip as she supported the ball with her strength.

The volleyball shot out from Yuan Jun's hand like a bolt of lightning, flying straight towards the back of the Japanese female volleyball.

"Good serve!" Fang Han stood in front of the net and felt the ball fly through the air, as if she could feel its sharpness. She couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

The Japanese female volleyball captain, Shichuan Youxi, stared at the heavy ball heading towards her. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The ball hit Shikugashi's forearm, causing her to feel a wave of numbness and pain. This feeling quickly spread from her forearm to her arm. Pain! Her brain gave out this kind of feeling signal. However, Ishikawa had been on the battlefield for a long time after all. Even though he was impressed by the power of this unfamiliar young girl's serve, However, he still gritted his teeth and tried to catch the ball.

Yuan Jun's serve was too powerful and fast. The volleyball bounced off Shichuan Youxi's arm and flew straight to the side of the court.

Japanese female volleyball Freeman Ishikawa shouted loudly and ran in the direction of the ball, trying his best to save the pass. However, it was too late. The volleyball landed in front of the Japanese female volleyball coach and bounced back again, almost hitting Tanaka in the face. Fortunately, she caught it.

Tanaka's glasses were still hit by the rebounding volleyball and hung up. She held the ball with one hand and tried to help her glasses up in panic with the other. However, she saw Iroha Iroha, who was unable to stop her footsteps, rush towards her. Tanaka could only helplessly let the glasses hang on his face and hug the incense painting on the well. For a moment, The Japanese female rehearsal coaches' seats were filled with panic.

The members of China's female rehearsals Team Two jumped up happily, while Yuan Jun also fiercely swung her fist. Fight it out! She told herself that only by fighting with all her might would she be able to obtain such happiness.

The Japanese female platoon requested a timeout. The experienced Tanaka hoped to use this method to interrupt the smooth sailing of China's female platoon two. At the same time, he wanted Yuan Jun's hot body to cool down as much as possible.

"We now have two competition points. Girls, it's not the point, it's the point!" Wei Xindi shouted loudly to his team members, "So, you don't need to feel any burden. The next ball, you can go all out, but you also have to go all out! Yuan Jun, do you hear me clearly?"

Yuan Jun nodded firmly.

A minute of timeout passed in the blink of an eye. Under the gazes of all the fans present, Yuan Jun once again walked towards the serve area.

She was still the same as before. Her gaze was like a torch as she pointed at one of the Japanese female racers, then pointed at Tanaka, who was standing by the side of the court with a frown on his face.

Tanaka, who had already tidied up his glasses, crossed his arms over his chest and frowned. His gaze coincidentally met Yuan Jun's.

Putting down her hand, Yuan Jun held the ball again by her lips. This time, she did not kiss it. Instead, she said softly to it with anticipation, "My good friend, let's welcome our victory together this time!"

Ever since she was young, Yuan Jun, who was born into a single child's family, lived in the "reinforced concrete forest" in the big city. After coming into contact with volleyball, Yuan Jun immediately treated volleyball as her best friend. Although this good friend didn't help her much in the first round, Yuan Jun still relied on her own intelligence and diligence to work with this good friend. She had cultivated a great technique of throwing a ball with great force.

At this moment, Yuan Jun made the most sincere request to her good friend. The volleyball in her hand seemed to have gained intelligence and understood her words as it once again charged towards Shichuan Youxi.

Shichuan Youxi, who had suffered once, did not dare to be slow. She held her breath and tried to lower her center of gravity as much as possible. Gritting her teeth, she went up against the ball.

However, the moment the volleyball left her arm, Ishikawa still knew that it was broken.

It was a tennis ball. Yoshiko Sato, the second female player of the Japanese volleyball, tried to jump up and adjust the ball before it passed the net belt. At least, it could form a reasonable attack.

But it was too late now. Yoshiko Sato only felt a red figure flash in front of her eyes. On the other side of the net, the person was more focused on the ball than she was, and he jumped earlier and higher than her.

The man turned his wrist lightly, and a clear sound of a ball being smashed came. The volleyball steadily passed in front of Yoshiko Sato, who was stunned, and landed on the floor.

The person who pulled out the second ball was precisely the second player of China's female volleyball team, Gu Weiyang.

Yuan Jun ran over and Xia Zhi ran over. Xiao Xiao and Wang Xiaoqing also ran over. Fang Han, who was standing closest to Gu Weiyang, took a step forward and came to Gu Weiyang's side. Fang Han immediately carried Gu Weiyang up.

Li Mengxi, who was sitting in the bench, and the other substitutes who hadn't gone on stage also ran into the field to celebrate their victory.

"Sis!" Gu Weiyang! Being carried up high by Fang Han, she didn't forget to shout at Wei Xindi, "I've stuck the 'Red Flag' into the Japanese female platoon's' formation '!"

Wei Xindi smiled and nodded at Gu Weiyang, then strode to Yuan Jun's side.

"Victory was fought out by all of you. " Wei Xindi said.

Although her voice wasn't loud in the crowd, Yuan Jun could hear it clearly.

"Sister Wei, I think I understand the meaning of struggling. " Yuan Jun said.

Wei Xindi smiled and said, "Sometimes, the person you fight for is your opponent, but most of the time, it's you. Remember. . . "

Yuan Jun nodded and said, "Always, always play the next ball well!"