Volleyball

Saturday was perfect. While the group was enjoying a perfect day at the beach, you were relaxing in the shade of an umbrella with a book. But the shouts from the volleyball net kept distracting you: the fourth round of a fierce match was underway. The first team (Ian, Jean, Adam, Emma, ​​Cassie) had once again lost miserably to the opponents (Chase, Theo, Lina, Leo, Rita, Leah). "That's not fair!" Cassie protested. "You have a basketball player and a football player on your team! They have better reflexes." "Hah, it happens," Nick said lazily from a lounge chair, sipping lemonade. Suddenly, Emma smiled slyly. Excitement lit up her eyes, and she strode decisively toward your canopy. "Our dear..." drawled her friend. You looked up from your book. "Will you play with us? We need to win back!" The boys perked up. Everyone knew you used to be a serious volleyball player and your powerful serve could save the game. What did you do?

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