BLUE METAVERSE

SECOND SET

The second set begins. Faiz has changed strategy a little. All teams are concentrated on their positions. Kikan was asked to temper his temper a little because he was the captain of the team.

“Our game at the end of the first set is good enough. Defend. Kikan who needs a little emotional control so that when he becomes a tosser who can calculate the ability of the team in a split second. It takes concentration. If we are emotional, concentration usually drains.” exclaimed Faiz followed by nods of the head and smiles of the team members and supporters.

The second set game takes place hotter due to many factors. In addition to the rising sun, difficult players are quite tired and supporters who begin to scream noisily even there are yells until

interfere with the course of the match because it contains insults on the opposing side. Afterward score positions followed by a thin margin.

Hani's turn to serve. Twice the jump serve was not successfully overcome by the opponent. Serve no matter how. This situation provokes supporters to insult opponents until the faces of 11-1 team players look red. Imagine

get 3 numbers for free without having to bother.

“Habyssin. Banishine. Banishine. Come brush again, Han!” supporters of the 10-1 team cheered hoping the match ended when Hani became the server.

Some of them are shaking their hips back to the opponent behind the back of the field line. Disgusting but funny. It was a form of humiliation that made the opposing team even more furious. Fuckin' supporters. There are some ruffled ones.

Serve to 4 Hani do not jump serve to make the game more relaxed. Besides maybe he considered his ability to store energy until the game was over. Jump serves need more energy than normal servers.

The ball was received by the opposing team behind the left before being thrown towards Shieny who was positioned as a striker. Blue is right in front of him. He has prepared as a defender because he believes the ball will definitely pass him before getting into his team's game box.

Blase. Blue manages to pull off Shieny's hard smash and the ball goes in the opponent's game box without anyone expecting it to fall into an empty spot.

Shieny clenched her hand tightly. His eyes stared intently at Blue whose thin smile he considered an insult. It was just an ordinary smile of victory.

Hani back serve. This time he served up casually. The scoring position is already in the wind although not necessarily winning as well, 18-11. Whether it was a coincidence or not, the same incident happened again. Blue brushed aside Shieny's hard smash then the ball fell on the opponent's empty area. The score was 19-11.

“Habyssin. Banishine. Banishine. Come brush again, Han!” supporters of the 10-1 team did not stop cheering hope the match ended when Hani became the server. It still needs 6 more numbers. His screams grow louder.

Hani returns to serve a relaxed top. This time the situation changed. The opposing tosser does not give the ball to Shieny anymore but another player who is on the left side of the field of play.

“Eh, the son of the actor. Why not kill yourself. Your life is not to know. Your life is in a curse. The child of the actor will definitely be the actor.” Shieny shouted while pointing at Blue. He hatched. Blue is main fair. Indeed his task as a defender who dispels the ball that will enter the box his team play. Even if the speaker is not Shieny, he will do the same.

Fuck this guy.Bir clenched his hands furious. Hot air. Shieny cries that insulted him made the heart hotter. But Blue tried to control himself for a moment.

Does the curse really exist? What is the fate of the actor's son will fall into the actor as well? It is realized that the seed of the actor is already in the heart of Blue who harbors love for his own brother-in-law. Blue hates why the taste exists and has not completely disappeared despite being separated by distance and time.

Why is there a heart of the devil in him? What is wrong with being caught up in this fate? Forgive Blue Lily. Blue regrets why it should be born in this world if it carries a curse as an actor. Perhaps Shieny was right, it was better for Blue to die so that not a single woman would be hurt by it.

Blue was stuck in his chaotic mood and did not see how the ball fell near his body just like that. Concentration's down. His body was suddenly like a statue that could not move. The referee immediately announced the ball moved to the opposing team due to his negligence. The score changed to 19-12

“Huuuu..” the disappointed cheers of the audience rang out loud in Blue ears. His chest is like it's about to explode. Damnit. The teeth are clashing with each other. I want it to feel Blue****** Shieny with her teeth until her body is crushed and then mopped in the trash.

“Time-out.” Faiz shouted loudly before the whistle sounded Mr. Zain.

All 10-1 players walked quickly towards Faiz whose face looked flushed and his eyes lit up. Seriously. He must be angry.

“Aibi out. Replace with Fifi which is still fresh.” break Faiz without shady aling-aling.

Blue nodded in understanding. He took the time to stay in the circle of his team heard Faiz's brief briefing and both piled hands in the middle of the circle and threw them together while shouting loudly, “Viva 10-1.”

All the teams smiled back to their respective positions. Supporters who participated in the celebration ran to the edge of the field while giggling. The atmosphere was more boisterous than the shocked market.

Blue stood beside Faiz after finishing a bottle of mineral water in 3 sips. His heart cooled again even though what shieny said was still ringing in his head.

Have many people know of his life history born from the womb of a woman who is considered a snatch of people's husbands? Out of nowhere and since when the news circulated. Although that was true, it was painful for Blue. Was he so deserving of being asked to commit suicide?

The ball continues to bounce, being hit by players with different techniques to get there and here until it falls inside or outside the game box. Where the fall is and who drops will determine the points accrual for which team. That's how volleyball is. The sport created by William George Morgan on February 8, 1895 relied heavily on speed, posture, endurance, and punch strength. Although the physical and stamina Blue strong, when it hit mentally this is difficult to concentrate on continuing the game. Faiz's right. Blue has to come out of the arena because his mental state has gone down and it will be very

affect his physical speed of responding to the ball.

“Drink again, Bi.” Faiz offered another half-liter bottle of mineral water.

“Thank you. Just know if again my emotions are like fish, it takes a lot of water so as not to splash.”

Faiz smiled broadly.

“We love Bibi. People like the number 6 back player that throw it to Bantar Gebang. Rubbish." The child who rarely spoke after the comment did sound spicy.

Blue nodded. He gulped back the mineral water Faiz had given him

“Capek yes, Bi?”

A slightly hoarse voice greeted him from behind. Of course not Faiz. Blue-eyed. Rio was beside her. Apparently Rio was also worried about her. Automatic Blue smile because happy hormones immediately overflow until spilled scattered to where.

“Lumayan.” replied Blue briefly while turning his gaze to the field. The tired is not really physical, but the heart.

“Shieny it's a scruffy. Don't listen to the talk of people. Originally he was envious and angry because you could smash his loud smash twice in a row. Bravo. You're great, Bi.” compliment Rio.

“You must be chosen as the captain of the volleyball team next school year.”

Blue didn't expect that.

“And our school may be the champion of the porseni women's volleyball branch. Minimum level of Central Jakarta.”

Blue ignored Rio's talk. His eyes follow where the ball soars and where it falls. He just hopes today his team wins without the rubber set.

The second set ended 25-18. Blue happy. He jumped up and down, danced and sang chirping songs with supporters and players who celebrated the victory of this semi-final match. Tomorrow's final. Blue must prepare with a new opponent, the winner of the next semi-final match between 10-2 or 11-3. Blue briefly looked with her tail Shieny sneered before leaving the field in shaky footsteps lamenting her defeat. Kikan held up his middle finger and turned his body to show his butt that was swaying while giggling.

"Huuuu." boisterous cheers sounded.

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Viva Blue!! You stay ahead