~： Chapter 2: Want money, people, and opponents

"I announce that the Akagi Middle School baseball team will be officially established from now on!"

The little friends of the Akagi Middle School baseball team were sitting together, and Sawamura happily announced. In order to welcome everyone, Sawamura is the host, and please have a good meal.

"How much pocket money do you have?"

When the payment was made, childhood sweetheart Wakana asked worriedly. Today's expenses are a lot for students.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's drizzling. I will apply for the event fund with the principal!"

The establishment of the baseball club of Akagi Middle School, Sawamura thought it was a great event, and it was necessary to inform the principal of his family so that the old man would bleed a little.

"Haha, no problem, no problem."

Principal Takada, in his fifties, has a kind face and speaks slowly, just like the grandfather next door. Hearing Sawamura's request, he readily agreed, very happy.

With a flick of the pen, he approved a note of 10,000 yuan and gave it to Sawamura. After giving the money, he remembered and asked, "Have you found your instructor?"

The school has regulations that any club must have its own leading teacher, and the baseball club that has just been established is naturally the same.

Sawamura happily took the money and left. He had no idea about money, whether it was past or present. So he didn't know that 10,000 yuan was a lot, but it was nothing but a drop in the bucket for a baseball club that didn't have anything. Not to mention luxury items such as jerseys, even bats and gloves are not enough.

Although the process was not smooth, the baseball club of Akagi Middle School was tenaciously established. It is like a wild weed, waiting for new life.

After getting the funding for the event, Sawamura's next step was to find the team leader.

He has already had this candidate.

"Mr. Sano, you are so handsome and suave. If you can't lead a baseball team to kill the Quartet, how can you show your infinite style?"

In the teacher's office of Akagi Middle School, Sawamura is trying to persuade his head teacher.

Sano, who was entangled by him, was 1.65 meters tall and weighed 120 kilograms. He had a little hair loss from his head and looked older than his real age.

For him, a single teacher who didn't even have a partner, it was a bit of a waste of time to be the lead teacher for the newly established baseball club. He still has to find the other half of his life.

Just looking at the student in front of him who was complimenting him incessantly, he couldn't say anything if he refused.

Don't say anything else, the young man still has vision.

"I…"

Without waiting for Sano to speak, Sawamura grabbed his hand and said excitedly: "I knew that Mr. Sano is the best! Let's just say that, this is the object of practice I'm looking for, I hope the teacher will hurry up. Get in touch. Our little friends are gearing up for the game."

Sano held the paper that Sawamura had stuffed in his hand, opened his mouth a few times, and finally smiled helplessly.

He wanted to say that he really didn't have time. But forget it, such a discerning student, just help him with a hand.

Then he put his eyes on the note in his hand, Tenryu Middle School, Nagano Metropolitan Middle School, Nitta Academy...

What the **** are these three schools?

With the mentality of giving it a try, Sano called all three schools.

After finishing the call, Sano calmly put down the phone, and then his whole face suddenly contorted.

"What the **** are they all, and they say we don't deserve it, what are they all?"

Tenryu Middle School, a famous overlord in Nagano Prefecture. Nagano Metropolitan High School, runner-up in last year's national competition. Nitta Junior High School, a regular visitor to the top four in Nagano Prefecture.

In Nagano Prefecture, which has just over 40 middle schools, they are all top-notch schools.

Of course, Sawamura didn't say anything. Sano, who didn't know anything about baseball, wouldn't know it anyway.

"What's so great, I don't believe that I can't find a suitable practice object."

Sano was very angry at the arrogance of several schools.

So he decided to give Akagi's friends, find a really good practice object.

"Mr. Hota, are you a baseball fan?"

Wada, a teacher in the same office as Sano, likes baseball very much. There are many players who are active in Koshien and the profession.

"Well, Sano-sensei is also interested in baseball."

"Of course~"

Sano responded with a smile, he really didn't know what to say. He doesn't know anything about baseball, but he has just become the head coach of the baseball club.

"I want to ask Mr. Hotan, is there any famous baseball team around here?"

When Wada talked about baseball, his whole person suddenly exuded a different brilliance.

"Yes, we are next door, aren't we?"

next door?

Sano doesn't know why, but there is a middle school next to them. Are they good at baseball?

"You don't know yet, but Shi Lun Middle School was the team that made it to the third round."

Hota has a proud expression.

What the **** is the third round?

Sano said that he didn't understand baseball. UU reading understood what baseball fans were saying, and it was really hard.

"Let's put it this way, if all the middle schools in Nagano are divided into four equal parts, then Lun Middle School is the highest. They eliminated 75% of the schools last year. It's not impossible to enter the quarterfinals..."

Wada vowed to speak, but Sano did not understand.

But it feels like going to school. Shilun Middle School seems to be much better than the schools I called just now.

Well, let's choose it!

"Shilun Middle School?"

The news that Sano brought back made Sawamura speechless. He really didn't know much about this old neighbor Sawamura. The only news I got was probably their practice results. This was when Sawamura was running in the morning, and heard what a student at Shilun Middle School said.

It's like 11 wins out of 16 games.

Judging from this point, the strength of Shi Lun Middle School should still have some points.

Although he didn't play against the ideal team, his opponent was Shi Lun, which was reasonable.

"Thank you, teacher, you really are handsome and suave, teacher. Being a baseball team leader is like a pediatrician."

Sano listened to Sawamura's compliments, and felt that the young man had good eyesight and was very good at speaking.

Listening next to him, Wada's eyes widened, looking at Sano's fat body and hairline with alopecia areata. Trying to find out a bit of the handsomeness in Sawamura's mouth from him.

Well, forgive his clumsiness, he really didn't find these qualities in Sano-sensei.

Wada admits that this has nothing to do with his small emotions.

As a well-known baseball enthusiast in Akagi, the baseball club chose to lead the team, why didn't you find yourself?