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... was last season's best server in the Japanese league," said Yaku Morisuke.

Unlike his Nizhnev teammates, Yaku kept close tabs on the Japanese volleyball league.

"Yes, sir!"

"Got it."

The team snapped to attention, fully focused.

"Tweet!—"

The whistle blew.

Atsumu tossed the ball high, ran up, leapt—

BOOM!!!

The serve exploded off Kobzar's forearm and ricocheted high into the air.

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