Ishida bit his lips nervously, staring at the scoreboard once again changed for Tsunemori High. It was not the first time in his life that he cursed his limited role as a libero. Oh, don't get him wrong. He liked being a libero, being the last gate to defend his team. However, he hated how his minute play would always be affected by rotation or he couldn't contribute more in offense. For him, having to sit on the bench while watching his teammates struggling to score a point from Tsunemori was another level of torture that he never thought he would suffer.
'Come on, Reiki-senpai, Wang-kun, just dunk the ball or send it far to the back! Kiyotake-senpai, stop hesitating! Neito-san, you can also do a dump or something like that! Move! Don't just freeze on your spot! Oh, come on!'
BAM!
"YOSSHAAA!"