Supplement: Hehe, it would be nice if the little devil was as bright and upright as in the cartoons in real life. Hurry up and evolve to two heads, three hands, four legs, and win the championship of the project.
Also give the same score to season 2.3.4.
How many times has the volleyball boy made me feel the same way? When Tsukishima's brother was crying secretly in the house, when Xiangyang went to pick up balls for the first-year trainees, when Yamaguchi rescued the ball and dropped the net, when Tsukishima kept asking "What about club activities?" When the game grinds to concede a goal... I cry out of breath in front of the computer. I see countless shadows of me, of my friends.
It can be said that volleyball occupied most of my youth. I was on the court during high school gym class, cleaning, and resting on weekends. In college, I wanted to soak in the court every night, and I couldn't walk when I saw the court. But I still didn't gain anything. I lost three full years of intramural games in high school, and I only played in the amateur league once in college. For me, volleyball is the light of life. I am just an ordinary amateur in volleyball. Starting late, not thinking, and investing little time, as the most ordinary and mediocre amateur volleyball player, it will take many years to understand many detours.
In sports competition, food is the original sin. If I recall it, I can only vaguely remember the moment of joy when I won, but I can count the past defeats that left me heartbroken. Why do I still play volleyball? I really asked myself countless times. I sat on the bench until I vomited, and finally got a chance to play but made a mistake. The pass flew all over the court, the pass was smashed, and the smash was always easily picked up. When being crushed by the opponent, I desperately pinched the palm of my hand and asked myself why I didn’t work hard enough.
"Because it's fun to play with friends", "It's cool to play volleyball", "Playing is all about winning, and winning makes you happy". This is my friend's answer, and my answer. How can you give up your future happiness just because you lose? Playing volleyball is always for the next time, the next ball. After my undergraduate studies, I still have graduate students, working weekends after the end of my student life, and an activity center for the elderly when I am old and retired. As long as we love, we will always have the ball to play.
I am grateful to Volleyball Boys because its ending is real and full of expectations. There are very few people who make it to a career path, and even fewer people who make it to the career path. More people are just enthusiasts brought together by club activities. But even as time flies, these people are getting busier and busier, and volleyball plays a smaller and smaller part in life, everyone will still find time to get together and enjoy the happiness brought by volleyball.
I still remember that when I was the most depressed in my senior year of high school, I lied and felt uncomfortable and escaped from the evening self-study, and secretly ran to the court by myself. I sat on the ping-pong table, quietly looking at the empty volleyball court opposite, imagining that I was a talented striker, dunking every ball beautifully.
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