Chapter 64 – Episode 64 Baek Ye-Ji, New Member of the Volleyball Club (5)
As always, human adaptability surprises. Whether it’s late or early, it’s just a difference in time, and it will definitely make it easier to get used to the current situation at some point.
It was the same with Yeji. The first few days when I was banned from exercising in the morning, which I used to do every day, I felt achy and anxious, but soon I overslept, my body got used to the comfort, and I couldn’t even think about exercising. . In the morning. Of course, the fact that the activities in the Yeomgwang volleyball club were physically and mentally difficult also played a role.
Familiarity with the current situation was not limited to the physical body. The treatment that Yeji is receiving now, both inside and outside, was at a level that was unimaginably miserable even just two weeks ago. But he couldn’t even tell when he had felt angry or miserable. To that extent, Yeji was taking the current situation for granted.
“Hey, pervert!”
As Yeji came out in the morning and prepared for training for the Yeomgwang volleyball club, she heard a familiar voice. She was the voice of Gyeong-ah, who was in charge of her role as a trainee member. And when she called pervert, she knew full well that she was referring to herself.
“Yes, senior. Hello!”
Her bowing deeply was like showing sincere respect and courtesy to her partner. Gyeong-ah, who received her greeting her, was in first grade. She was one year younger than Ye-ji, but that was not an important fact to them. Gyeong-ah naturally received Ye-ji’s polite greeting and asked.
“So, what are you doing?”
“I was getting ready for morning training. The only thing left to do was tighten the net.”
Gyeong-ah glanced at the net adjustment lever in Ye-ji’s hand, nodded her head and said.
“Starting today, I will have you participate in training in earnest, so go see the captain later. Understood?”
Yeji’s expression brightened when she said that this was her full-scale training. She hasn’t trained for about a week since Kyung-ah scolded her the first time she caught a volleyball. Her main routine consisted of cleaning the gym, preparing for training, and organizing supplies.
“Really?! Thank you, thank you, senior!”
A look of genuine joy was evident on Yeji’s face as she said her thanks. At first, she could show her angry expressions occasionally, but now she couldn’t find any of those emotions.
“Yeah, yeah. I’m doing well these days, so I guess I’ll train well, right? I should learn a lot from what I’ve already done. Hehe.”
As she was giving words of encouragement, Gyeong-ah could not hold back her laughter and started laughing and left before she could hear Ye-ji’s answer to her. She was also worried that something strange was going on, but she soon reassured herself that nothing would happen.
‘I guess they were just laughing at me because they remembered what I was like up until now.’
She would have done it even if she had been on the other side. She thought she had seen all the dirty sides she could think of. She couldn’t have looked that cheap, especially when she was wearing no panties underneath her skirt, showing off her pussy flesh glistening with her love juices.
Cheap t-shirt is the most lethal word for women. Although she hated to admit it, she had no choice but to admit that it looked cheap at the time.
She was quite confident when it came to volleyball, so she expected that she would at least be better than she is now. She didn’t think things would get any worse in the first place. But the worst was waiting for her.
“Take a receiving stance.”
Several people, including captain Se-eun and education manager Gyeong-a, were watching practice around Ye-ji. Although she was playing it as a hobby, Yeji’s volleyball skills were outstanding. Yeji spread her feet wide enough to allow for easy movement, bent her knees, and then bent her waist to achieve a flexible posture.
Seeing such foresight, everyone watching was giggling and ridiculing. That ridicule was bothering Yeji even before she took her stance.
The reason for the ridicule was Yeji’s her outfit her her her. To avoid being caught without underwear, she wore a loose-fitting t-shirt and long sweatpants, but Kyung-ah pointed out that she had no choice but to wear proper workout clothes when practicing. The proper sportswear was gray dolphin pants with tight bottoms, and Yeji’s uniform.
By intentionally wearing pants one size too small, the cracked ax marks on her private parts she was more clearly exposed, and her uniform top was tied so tightly around her navel that her nipples stood out, creating a swimming pool look. Such pervert fashion could have been a tool for exuding sexiness thanks to Yeji’s appearance her her, but it was just a fashion that was perfect for being made fun of in the gym where she did physical activities and in spaces where only the same women were present.
But there was actually a different reason for everyone to laugh at him. On the back of Yeji’s uniform is the name Baek Yeji with an Exhibitionist. Mop. Disgraceful words such as bitch were written.
Due to the catharsis of the opposing team’s ace falling by their own hands, the brakes on the level had already been broken.
“You say you’re the future ace of the volleyball team? But what is this? Are you pooping?”
The team members, who were on the verge of bursting into laughter due to the vulgar words written on their uniforms, burst out laughing at the captain’s direct teasing. During that time, she received numerous insults, and even Ye-ji, who had become indifferent to her tolerable ridicule her, turned red from her embarrassment.
‘She must have the right posture…’
As Yeji thought, there was no problem with her posture. Se-eun and her team members were already well aware of Ye-ji’s skills through her her practice matches her her her. And they were trying to destroy even that.
“Kyung, please tell me”
Se-eun deliberately left it to Gyeong-ah to correct her posture. Her intention was to have someone learn from her in terms of skill and age.
“Hey pervert, close your legs first.”
No longer was he called by name or newbie. Each Yeomgwang volleyball member called her whatever she wanted to call her, and Yeji was used to all of her nicknames. Gyeong-ah’s nickname for Ye-ji was pervert.
“Like this?”
Yeji slightly narrowed her shoulder-width apart legs and asked a confirmation question.
“No, more. More. More. That’s enough.”
The distance between the feet is just enough to fit a fist. It was difficult to keep balance and it was an area that could not be seen in the ready position.
“There, keep both knees together.”
As Kyung-ah put her knees together as she said, laughter erupted from behind her again.
“Hey exposed girl, do you want to pee? Go to the bathroom then, hehe.”
“No, it could be poop. It’s just like a puppy that’s afraid of poop!”
In response to the ridicule of those around her, Yeji slowly spread her legs back to normal. At that moment, she felt a stinging pain in her buttocks.
Sigh-!
“Ugh!”
Rubbing her ass with her hand to feel the stinging pain, she turned her head towards the subject of her blow. She was Kyeong-ah who taught her the posture. Gyeong-ah threatened Ye-ji with her scary face.
“What? You have an amazing attitude to learn, so why don’t you teach me? You don’t want to do it?”
It was a ridiculous stance to anyone’s eyes, but Yeji couldn’t bear to refute it.
“Oh…No, I’m not used to it yet…”
“Of course, pervert, your skills are poor. Do it quickly, until you get used to it. I know you’ll get scolded again if you lose your posture.”
She couldn’t help but fall under her spell and she honed herself into a ready stance. Once she felt somewhat comfortable, she moved on to the next level of training.
“When I give the signal, you immediately get ready. You know if you’re even a little late, right?”
“Yes…”
She thought something was going wrong, but she couldn’t resist and had no choice but to follow. Yeji learned her comical posture by repeating it to her her her her her her her at Gyeong-ah’s commands her so that she could assume that exact posture in any situation.
In order not to get scolded and to avoid further embarrassment, she did her best to remember with her her body that whenever Kyung-ah gave a signal, her her body she she would react first.
“Okay, next is the serve.”
Yeji took a deep breath to steady her breathing.
“Sigh!!”
She lifted the ball high and hit the ball with a strong serve exactly at the edge of the court on the other side, just in time to jump as high as possible.
Paang-
The pleasant sound of a ball hitting the gym floor resonated throughout the gym. Yeji, who hit the serve herself, seemed satisfied and looked confidently at Kyung-ah and the other members. However, her reaction to Yeji’s reaction was completely opposite to what she thought.
“No, no. What does serve mean? It’s a service. You have to hit the serve so that the opponent can receive it well. And you’re so pretentious. Is there any need to hit it so high and hard?”
Using a strange logic, Kyung-ah corrected her posture to make her serve poorly, just like her her her her her her her her.
“Listen carefully. To serve is not to throw the ball and then jump, but to jump with the ball. It’s not to jump as high as you can and hit it. As soon as you throw the ball up, you jump right away and hit the serve. It’s called a speed serve. And Serve in a place where your opponent can easily receive it, okay?”
Yeji looked dumbfounded at Kyung-Ah’s explanation, as if it made no sense. In volleyball, there is a concept called a serve ace, where you score points with a serve. Of course, the best way to serve ace is to attack a strong and sharp course.
However, according to Kyung-ah’s explanation, it is almost like hitting from the ground, so it is absolutely impossible to use the power to score. And to pass it on to a place where the other person can easily receive it. It was something I never wanted to do, but this time, I forced myself to practice so that I could get used to it.
Paang-Chin
Since the position at which the serve is hit is lower than the net, if it is hit even a little hard, it will hit the net. In order to pass the net, the serve had to be hit in a parabolic direction rather than a straight line. Of course, the power dropped significantly.
Another problem was that it was my first time trying this method, so the controls were jagged. Because we were forced to break the rhythm of throwing the ball and jumping and hitting it at the highest point, it was much more difficult than receiving practice, which only required posture.
“Hey, pervert. How long are you going to be unable to even get over the net? Isn’t it worth telling you like this?”
“…I’m sorry.”
It was difficult to change the form that had been used for several years overnight. Even more so if it is aimed at further deterioration.
“I can’t help it. From now on, the more you fail to serve, the more you will be scolded by the seniors here until you get it right. Everyone is taking the time to help you practice, so you should be grateful, right?”
For the next few days, Yeji had to be punished with a spanking if she did not maintain the correct posture as Gyeong-ah had taught her. The Yeomgwang volleyball club members took turns humiliating Yeji’s buttocks, and the number of times they were spanked felt like corporal punishment. At first, the frequency was so frequent that we had to set up a desk specifically for corporal punishment and had to lean his upper body against the desk and stick out his butt her countless times.
Some people ended it briefly, but others, especially those who tasted Yeji’s fist, let go of all the stress of the day. Every time Yeji gets hit, she alternates between apologizing for her poor skills and thanking her for scolding her.
Yeji was gradually sinking to the bottom, suffering the humiliation of being trampled in both fighting and volleyball in the Yeomgwang volleyball club.
