Young Miss Undercover
Games (French Vs Russia)

Hola...

I'm back again.

How are you guys doing? It's gonna be okay, right?

Sorry for just getting up again.

I happen to have time, so just up.

Let's continue the story of Rhiana.

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Today's schedule for elite Swiss school basketball and takewondo at 3 p.m. Therefore, Rhiana today will watch Axtton play. His cousin's sister had a basketball game at 9 a.m. Due to Axtton's compulsion, Rhiana is forced to go watch. Rhiana did not want her cousin's sister sulking at him.

Rhiana, who did not want to be disturbed, chose to leave secretly. Of course he had to avoid both his twin brother and Brilyan. Rhiana only asked the coach for permission not to look for her.

Rhiana this morning also stopped by her simple house yesterday to change her clothes into casual clothes. Today he is not undercover. The reason, because Rhiana anticipated not to let Brilyan overtake him to the match place. Plus, Rhiana was lazy to act today.

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Rhiana was already sitting in the audience seat. In a few minutes the Axtton team's basketball game will begin. Rhiana smiled faintly at the sight of her cousin's sister talking to her teammate. It seems like he is explaining their strategy today.

Rhiana simply texted Axtton that she was already in the audience seat. Rhiana had to tell her cousin's sister not to sulk at him.

Match starting. The audience today is so excited. Of course they are excited because both teams are equally strong. The New York team in which Axtton is based, against representatives from Japan. Rita also enjoyed this match.

In the middle of the match, Rhiana frowned. His feeling of being watched grew stronger. A few minutes after sitting in the audience, Rhiana already felt watched. However, Rhiana ignored him because she knew only two people were watching her.

This time Rhiana scratched her forehead slowly because it turned out that watching her was increasing. Rhiana was confused as to why she was being watched.

After thinking, Rhiana regained her senses. It turned out that they were watching him because of Yeandre. Only the people who were chasing Yeandre knew his true face. Rhiana grunting. They must have been watching him to not protect Yeandre as usual. They would definitely target Yeandre today.

Rhiana, who did not want her cousin's sister to be angry at her, was forced to come watch, making her mission to keep Yeandre forgotten. Rhiana then sent a message to her two brothers to help her look after Yeandre while she was on her way home. Rhiana couldn't possibly ignore her best friend's sister. Rhiana had to take care of Yeandre herself.

Rhiana glanced in all directions. Directly toward the person watching him. If counted, about 10 people were watching him behind the crowd.

Rhiana stood up and pretended to call. With a relaxed movement as if not knowing being watched, Rhiana walked towards the toilet. It turned out that what he was doing was also done by the person watching him. They're moving out, too.

Rhiana was already in the hallway to the toilet. While talking, Rhiana kept her steps to stay relaxed. Without turning her head, Rhiana knew about three men in sports clothes were following her from behind.

The toilet is a few feet ahead. Rhiana could no longer head there, of course because one of the people watching her was already standing right next to the female toilet. The man acted as if he was waiting for his girlfriend to go to the toilet.

Rhiana could not retreat. The choice is just to move forward. Rhiana turned her head to read the nameplate beside her. Turns out it's a special dressing room for a French country princess volleyball player. Rhiana with a faint smile, walked into the room.

Only a few people changed their clothes. They seem to be fighting. They were also not bothered by Rhiana's presence, as they were busy for the match later.

One by one the players started to come out. Rhiana kept thinking about how she got out of here. Until, Rhiana smiled faintly to see one of the girls who was busy dismantling the closet there.

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Rhiana is currently sitting in the reserve seat of the player volly the daughter of the French state representative. With a few tricks, Rhiana managed to get out of the dressing room by wearing French country princess volly clothes. Not to forget either, Rhiana locked the girl whose clothes she had taken earlier.

Rhiana grinned when she saw the people watching her earlier seemed to be looking for her. They must have realized that they had lost track of him.

Not wanting to take a headache, Rhiana switched to watching the match that was about to start.

"Heh... Isn't this a fun coincidence?" Rhiana muttered inwardly and smiled faintly.

The French opponent is Russia. In the Russian team, there was Marie there. Rhiana was happy, because she could fight Marie early. Although not representing Switzerland, at least Rhiana can see what tricks the girl will wear in this game.

Already midway through the first set, the Russian team was 10 points ahead. Rhiana simply nodded seeing how Marie played. Marie's position on her team was a quick-attack thumper.

Rhiana though rarely plays volleyball, but at least she still knows the rules of this game. Rhiana will also be easy to learn if watching live. That way, he will imitate the movements of the opposing player.

Prittt...

The whistle sign of the first set match ended. The Russian team won the first set. The French national team was gathering to discuss strategy in the second set.

Rita just listened quietly. He wanted to comment, but that was it. Rhiana chose silence until the referee blew the whistle for the second set to begin. They also exchanged fields. Rhiana also did not forget to send a message to her two brothers that she still needs time to get out of here.

Just a moment ago, Rhiana received information, that the person watching her was growing. They also shut the access out of here. Therefore, Rhiana could not move carelessly. He didn't want to make a fuss here.

"Seina, warm up!" Rhiana was a little shocked as the voice of the French country coach called out to her.

Rhiana had been busy sending messages to her two brothers and to Axtton so as not to focus on the match.

Rhiana simply nodded at the middle-aged lung coach then warmed up. Rhiana was also not worried if they were aware of her disguise. Fortunately, the appearance of this girl named Seina was not too flashy. Seina was also cute-looking so Rhiana only needed to change her appearance similar to that of the girl.

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Rhiana is already in the field. His position is the middle guard. Previously, the girl he changed his playing performance was getting decreased. Rhiana obviously knew that. It was Marie who again attacked the girl's mentality until all her acceptance or attack did not work. Everything happens in a row. Of course the girl's mental decline.

Rhymes doesn't have to think much. He clearly knew Marie's nature. In the match, the strategy that Marie used the most important is to attack the opponent's mentality, so that their playing performance decreases.

Looking at Rhiana who was preparing in her position, Marie grinned at Rhiana. It looks like the girl will start her action again. Rhiana pretended to be oblivious and looked at her teammate. Their expressions were so grim. Obviously, they were attacked all out by the Russian team.

"Don't be nervous, Sei. Play like we're training. Although this is your first official game, I hope you're not nervous." Rhiana smiled faintly at the words of the captain of the French team. Good girl, he thought.

Prittt.

BAMM!

One point for the Russian team.

Turn of the Russian team hitting the ball. Because the punch was so strong, the French team could not take it, so the ball again bounced to the Russian team field. The Russian team was happy to receive the ball.

Rhiana smiled faintly to see her teammate was preparing to block the Russian team's blow. The Russian team setter put horses like wanting to give a pass on the wing spiker or thumper on the left.

Therefore, both players of the French team are ready to block the blow. Rhiana herself had not moved. He looked at the ball. Until, there were cheers of the Russian team supporters, because their Setter turned out to pass the ball towards the thumper on the right. To Marie who smiled happily. In the French team, players and coaches are already emotional and even resigned to this one point.

Marie then smiled faintly and started jumping to hit the ball.

BAMM!

All the spectators were silent.

Prittt...

The whistle from the referee indicating the points belong to the French team made everyone in the audience seat aware. The screams of the French team supporters sounded frenzied.

"Seinaaaa... You're really great!" The French team player now runs towards Rhiana who is still standing in his place.

Meksi is only one point, but they are so happy. How not to be happy, from the first set to the middle of this second set, Marie's punch could not be blocked at all. They had not expected it to turn out that the Seina they had known during the joint practice was not very flashy in play. Not to mention, this was his first official match. It turned out that he managed to block Marie's blow and the ball turned into the Russian team's own field.

Rhiana only smiled faintly to avenge the praise of the French players. Rhiana turned her gaze towards Marie who was still in shock because her punch had been blocked.

Because the French team got the points, so they hit the ball. This time it was Rhiana's turn to hit the ball. After standing outside the field line, Rhiana frowned as the faces of the French team players looked worried. Rhiana was astonished, what was it exactly?

"Don't worry if your serve doesn't come in, Sei." The voice of the French team captain tried to calm down.

Rhiana finally understood the reason for the worried face of the French team. Rhiana nodded at the captain of the French team and started preparing to hit the ball as the referee had already blown the whistle.

BAMM!

The audience returned. Even more surprising are the players and coaches of the French team. They are of course dumbfounded. As far as they were concerned, Seina was very bad at serving. Now, the serve is very similar to serve Marie is even stronger than that.

The points belong to the French team. The audience is making a scene. Especially the French supporters. They are scolding the coach of the French team for just entering a great player numbered 7 backs. If such a great player became the first team, they might be able to win the first set.

Not caring about the crowd, the referee again blew the whistle. Rhiana threw the ball back up. And jump to hit the ball.

BAMM!

The ball again entered seamlessly into the Russian team's field. The sound of the ball hitting the floor was even stronger than the previous blow. Rhiana this time only put on a flat face. Rhiana turned to look at Marie's face. The girl seemed to frown, and clenched her hands tightly. Of course he must be upset.

Six times in a row Rhiana jump serve or jump to hit the ball. Twice the ball touched the field smoothly, and four times the ball was unacceptable to the Russian team. Because of that point, Marie was getting visibly annoyed.

Marie then asked their Libero to expand the reception area so that the ball was successfully received and ended up with Marie thumping strongly so that the points switched to the Russian team.

"I didn't expect, you were hiding your prowess, Sei. Thank you for making our points balanced." The captain of the French team that Rhiana heard called Lea walked up to her and spoke with a faint smile. Not to forget also the light pat Lea gave on Rhiana's back.

Rhymes said nothing and just smiled. Rhiana had indeed refrained from speaking. He did not want them to realize the difference in his voice and Seina.

The match continued until the French team won the second set. Both teams were given a few minutes of rest.

The coach and players of the French country team are now staring at Rhiana asking for an explanation. They are of course curious. Rhiana smiled faintly and looked at the coach asking for permission to use the iPad and the staplus pen that the middle-aged man was holding.

...[.Before the match, I accidentally drank a drink that was exchanged with a spectator's drink so I lost my voice.]...

Rhiana wrote and let it be read by the coach and players of the French team.

"Why are you so careless? But how did you lose your voice?" Lea asked confusedly.

...[.It's a drink with a cherry base. I'm allergic to that fruit.]...

"just fine. But, thank you. Because of you, we can win this second set." The coach spoke with a faint smile. Rhiana simply nodded and smiled.

...[.May I give you some advice? For the third set,]...

Rhiana wrote back and gave it to the coach and the players to read.

"Can!" Coach approves.

Rhiana nodded and started writing strategy on the iPad screen. There is no need to explain, the coach and players of the French team have understood because the image that shows the position of each person is very clear. They all agreed to use the strategy of Rhiana.

Prittt...

The third set begins.

The third set match was very stressful. Both teams are fighting to attack and guard their respective fields. The most striking is the player with the number 7, namely Seina from the French team and the player with the number 1, namely Marie from the Russian team. Of course, they are striking because both of them can block or hit the ball until the points are not too different.

Rhiana herself did not push herself too much. Rhiana only used the technique that Marie used. To be clear, Rhiana simply imitated every move Marie made.

Marie is certainly upset because every movement of the body to hit the ball, receive the ball, or block, all copied out by Rhiana. So, when Marie managed to score points for the Russian team, then Rhiana would use the same movement to score points for the French team.

"Damn it. Who's that girl? I want to destroy it, "Obsolute Marie in heart. A murderous gaze was directed at Rhiana.

Rhiana who felt stared at, looked back at Marie and smiled faintly. The smile that Rhiana gave actually made Marie even more upset.

The match continued until the third set ended and was won by a French team with a score of 32 - 30 points.

Losing, Marie kicked whatever was in front of her. This time he felt defeat. Of course he was upset half to death.