Reward Ceremony
The gymnasium lights dimmed slightly as the announcer's voice boomed through the venue, signaling the start of the reward ceremony. The teams lined up, dressed in their warm-up jackets, a mix of exhaustion and pride evident on their faces. Nekoma stood at the center, the champions of the tournament, with the silver-medalists Inarazaki flanking them.
The announcer's voice echoed through the hall, "Ladies and gentlemen, we now present the individual awards for this year's National High School Volleyball Tournament!"
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Best Libero: Morisuke Yaku
Yaku's name was the first to be called. The crowd erupted into applause, particularly the Nekoma supporters, as Yaku stepped forward, a proud yet composed smile on his face.
"From Nekoma High, the best libero of the tournament: Morisuke Yaku!"
As Yaku received his trophy, Lev shouted from the line, "YAKU-SAN, YOU'RE THE BEST!"
Yaku turned around, giving Lev a mock glare. "You'd better remember that, Haiba!" His smile softened as he raised the trophy high.
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Best Setter: Atsumu Miya
Next was the best setter award. The announcer's voice grew lively as the name was called.
"From Inarazaki High, the best setter of the tournament: Atsumu Miya!"
The Inarazaki supporters roared with approval as Atsumu walked up with his usual confident grin. He adjusted his headband, took the trophy, and turned to the Nekoma team. "Oi, Kenma," he said with a smirk, "guess I'll be seeing ya at the next one, yeah?"
Kenma gave a small wave, unbothered. "Congratulations," he muttered.
Atsumu winked at Wakasa. "You too, powerhouse. Don't let this be the last time."
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Most Valuable Player: Wakasa Kiyoshi
Finally, the most anticipated award of the evening. The crowd hushed, and anticipation filled the air.
"The MVP of this tournament, for his incredible performance, versatility, and leadership on the court, goes to… from Nekoma High, Wakasa Kiyoshi!"
The gymnasium erupted with cheers as Wakasa stepped forward. His teammates clapped him on the back, with Kuroo teasing, "Don't let it go to your head, superstar!"
Wakasa accepted the trophy with a mix of humility and pride. As he stood before the crowd, he held the trophy high. "This isn't just for me," he said into the microphone. "This is for Nekoma—our team, our supporters, and everyone who believed in us. Thank you!"
The Nekoma supporters went wild, chanting his name. "WA-KA-SA! WA-KA-SA!"
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Final Moments of the Ceremony
The ceremony ended with both teams gathering for photos. Wakasa stood in the center, holding his MVP trophy, with Kuroo and Yaku flanking him. The entire Nekoma team radiated joy, their hard work and perseverance finally paying off.
As they walked off the stage, Lev whispered to Wakasa, "You're the MVP, but don't forget, I'm the wildcard!"
Wakasa laughed, ruffling Lev's hair. "Yeah, yeah. I couldn't have done it without you guys."
Yaku smirked. "Remember that next time you miss a block and I have to save you."
As they left the court, trophies in hand, Wakasa glanced back at the now-empty court, the memory of their victory etched in his mind. "On to the next one," he murmured, determination already brewing for future challenges.