“How do you view the player Tsukishima?”… Hyakuzawa Yudai rubbed his head: “Tsukishima, huh? He’s the one who introduced me to the world of volleyball and taught me a lot. Without him, maybe I wouldn’t be here. Oh, right! Tsukishima, his attacking point is higher than mine.” Nekoma’s Kuroo Tetsurou pondered for a moment and said, “Tsukishima Kei from Karasuno, right? He is indeed a very talented player, and his talent goes beyond just his own abilities. He’s skilled at uniting the entire team, which is rare. He’s a formidable ace and a tough opponent.” Ittetsu Takeda, with a slightly displeased expression, said, “Huh? Who’s that? I haven’t heard of him.” After a pause, he smiled brightly and continued, “Just kidding. He’s a little devil that you either love or hate, and he’s definitely one of my favorite (least favorite) opponents, no doubt. By the way, his mental attack on the court is not inferior to his skills (even more formidable).” Tsukishima Kei ran his hand through his deep blue hair and combed it back. “No one starts off at the top, not even you or me, not even gods. But the vacant throne in the sky is about to end. From now on, Karasuno will be led by me and stand at the top of the nation.”