How did you start playing volleyball?
My friend taught me when I was in grade 10.
Singha, right?
Mhm.
The rest of us are determined to win this championship.
I promise I'll make our team the champ.
No need to promise. Just do it.
Singha
Mr Singha, the owner of this phone, has been in an accident.
He has sustained some brain trauma.
He's still in critical condition.
Wake up!
You said you're gonna compete with me.
Let's go practise.
Okay.
Let's go.
Hey, guys.
Where have you been? Why didn't you come to practise?
Is there something wrong?
We went to hospital. Our friend was hit by a car.
Who?
Singha.
He's with the doctor now.
How's Puen?
He said he'll catch up later. He should be here soon.
Let's go practise.
Hey.
C'mon.
Puen.
Puen, are you there?
Puen.
See, it's not hard at all.
Uh-huh.
When you hit the ball,
you're all smilling, did you know that?
It's good. You should smile more, why holding it?
Okay, let's try again, shall we?
Okay.
Sh*t… Puen.
It's your fault. Why didn't you bend your wrists like this?
How again?
Like this!
When the ball comes, you just bend your wrists like this.
Hey. You're teasing me? Damn you.
I'm not.
Look at your smile.
So how to do it again?
How high they say the ball should be set?
I don't know.
I think it should be high enough for you
to spike it and goes high off the block.
I think if you have enough strength to set it up there…
then you can set it anywhere you want to.
Shall we try?
Right there, huh?
Uh-huh.