After three consecutive days of volleyball, I was not yet totally drained, except that I was still lacking of sleep.

I quite enjoyed the first two days’ games except for a couple of sets when many people did not play properly. It was meaningless to fight hard to win a team of unfocused players.

The last day was absolutely boring when I did not really get to touch the ball. I almost could stroll around the court even when I was at the front row. You would usually see me serving the ball using underhand when my shoulder hurt, but this time I did not even want to waste my strength using overhead serve in the last few sets when I was still able.