v2 Chapter 7： :dinner!

By the time Sawamura Eijun saw the baseball club friends again, it was already time for dinner.

The school prepared a grand celebration feast.

Even if this game was won, the ranking Qingdao High School won was not something to celebrate.

However, being able to defeat Daocheng Industrial High School is also a staged victory that is worth celebrating in the eyes of the principal and school leaders. Because of the death group, none of the three games at Qingdao High School was easy. After the victory over Daocheng, the next game was equal to a flat horse.

If there is no accident in the middle, their opponent in the final should be another giant city junior high.

Although City Junior High School is not an ordinary person, Qingdao High School has a lot of confidence in defeating it from top to bottom.

In other words, after winning Daocheng Industrial High School, Qingdao High School has almost taken the champion of the autumn competition into its own pocket.

Such a staged victory, in the view of the school, is certainly worth celebrating.

Only this time, they were destined to be disappointed, and Qing Dao unexpectedly lost to Daocheng Industrial High School.

Faced with this sumptuous dinner in front of us, everyone has no appetite.

Although it will not stop eating because of sadness, it does affect the appetite to a certain extent.

The only exception is probably Sawamura. Although he is also sad, his previous experience has made him used to winning and losing. It won't affect your appetite just because you lose the game.

If it was before, Sawamura Eijun insisted on doing so. Comparing 150 to 60 games a year, he can't eat a few meals seriously.

That definitely won't work.

If you lose the game, you can reflect on your mistakes. But you must not skip meals, and punish yourself for skipping meals. That's not being responsible, it's being stupid!

Sawamura is not stupid!

So he enjoys the delicious food in front of him.

Around him, a few friends have no appetite.

"Eijun-san!"

Kominato Haruichi looked at Sawamura Eijun who was gobbling down in surprise.

Wouldn't he be sad?

Originally, I expected to play a few more games, and even participate in the Jingu Convention, and even Qingdao High School in Koshien in the spring. Ending his journey so soon, as the team's ace pitcher, shouldn't he be more sad?

"I am also sad! I secretly hate myself for not being able to contribute more to the team. But no matter how sad it is, time will not turn back, and the game cannot be played again. We have to learn to accept failure, and then work hard to overcome what we have encountered before. The problem, in the next game, it's good to win it again."

Sawamura Eijun put the fish fillet into his rice bowl and swallowed it with rice.

Not to mention, it tastes pretty good.

He also learned this kind of hodgepodge from a former friend. The taste of sashimi is a little worse, and the rice is served with yellow braised chicken, and the taste will be better when mixed together.

Thinking of this, Sawamura Eijun's saliva flowed down unconsciously.

Must eat more.

Next to Kominato Haruichi, his eyes stared at Sawamura Eijun.

As expected of Eijun-san, his thoughts are indeed different.

"You should also eat more. Although you are taller than Ryosuke-senpai, your figure is still thinner. This is absolutely impossible. You must improve your physical fitness as soon as possible. It is not harmful to you to eat more."

Sawamura guides Kominato Haruichi while eating by himself.

Originally, everyone's mood was very dull, but being carried by Sawamura Eijun, it was a lot easier.

Before you know it, everyone ate some. Finally, I did not live up to the good intentions of the principal and school leaders.

"Even if it's for the principal's kindness, we have to work harder in future games!"

The front garden worked hard to get the rice, and said in a buzzing voice.

He seems to want to fill his empty thoughts with the food in front of him.

The previous game always reverberated in Mae Yuan's mind. In that game, the front garden itself made very little contribution.

As the team's fifth bat, the clearer. He also didn't show his worth when someone hit the base.

The whole game, played soy sauce.

This made Kenta Maezono's mind completely blank.

He even wondered if it was because of his own incompetence? Only dragged down the team to lose the game.

Just looking at the number of effective hits, Qingdao High School is no worse than Daocheng Industrial, and even a little better.

The final game was lost!

It's all just because they didn't take their chances.

When Miyuki was on base! Even if he was able to continue playing the line once, the result of the game might not be what it is now.

hateful!

The gap in absolute strength made Qianyuan feel very unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

Even if Hansawamura Eijun stole base in the second inning of the ninth inning, he could not stop at the third base without moving.

But it is because he believes that the possibility of stealing bases to score points is more likely than the front garden hit.

Said that Sawamura was deliberately targeting him, Maeyuan did not believe it. Based on his knowledge of Sawamura Eijun, Sawamura Eijun would never deliberately target a certain person on the court So he would do this? There is no other factor, just simplicity.

Sawamura thinks that he can't get out of the front garden!

It is precisely because of Sawamura's objectivity that Qianyuan is even more unwilling. In fact, after 12 innings, he did not hit base.

The other little friends on the other side, although they were also sad, had somewhat increased their appetite.

Soon the meal was over.

Sawamura Eijun rinsed the plate himself and left the cafeteria.

Now he has no strength to practice, so he can only walk slowly.

After a meal, exercise a little to help your body digest.

After walking for a while, Miyuki didn't know which corner he came out of, and caught up with Sawamura Eijun and walked side by side with him.

"Do you think Daocheng can go to the end?"

Miyuki didn't know what he was thinking, so he muttered to himself.

On the surface, he seemed to be asking Sawamura Eijun's opinion. In fact, he was just thinking about it himself.

"can!"

Sawamura Eijun's own answer was very straightforward.

"So confident in them? In today's game, Cheng Gongming also pitched a lot, and his physical strength was obviously overdrawn..."

"They are a week away from the next game, and more than two weeks away from the final. No matter how exhausted their physical strength is, this period of time is enough to recover. Not to mention the opponents in the future, whether it is Wang Gu or Cheng Kong. , Red Devils or Xianquan! Although the strength is not too bad, they have not reached the top level. At their level, Daocheng Industry should be able to win even if they can't send Cheng Gongming to the field. As for the finals, whether it is against the market The junior high school is still a pharmacist, or he meets Yang Shunchen in an upset. Daocheng Industrial's odds of winning are more than 60%."

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