"pause!"
Aokisi called for a pause.
The match between Qingdo High School and Bunkyo High School was very surprising.
In the second half of the sixth game, the score between the two sides was still 1:0, and Wang Zhe Qing Dao High School was never able to pull the score apart.
Watching this game from the perspective of Qingdao High School is naturally not pleasant. For Qing Dao to be entangled to this extent with an opponent who is not very strong, it can even be said to be a bit humiliating.
certainly.
If you look at this game from the perspective of Bunkyo High School from another angle, it will feel completely different.
As the previous top 16 in Tokyo, at most it is a top eight team. He was able to compete evenly with Qingdo High School, which had dominated the country in a row in the Koshien arena.
Bunkyo High School is proud of itself.
Even on a national scale, there are very few teams that can achieve this level.
Their Bunkyo High School turned out to be one of them.
Just thinking about this made them excited.
During the competition, the players of Bunkyo High School kept their eyes on the electronic scoreboard from time to time. Looking at the score shown above, they were intoxicated. Not only ordinary players, but even the captain of Bunkyo High School, Aokisugi, were not exempt.
Although these academic tyrants concealed it well, the traces were finally revealed.
Since the first day of high school, he has been imagining this scene all the time.
One day, he led his brothers to challenge the most powerful team in Tokyo.
The former imaginary enemy was Daocheng Industrial High School, and the current imaginary enemy is naturally Qingdao High School.
Qingmushan often fantasizes about this moment. After nine fierce battles, they are finally evenly matched...
Had to play overtime, and finally in the 15th inning, he personally won the goodbye home run.
If other people knew that Aokusgi had such thoughts, they might laugh at him for daydreaming.
But the dream is nothing more than that.
When it's not possible, no one cares about it. But what about when it's possible?
It is natural to do your best and enjoy the process.
Aoki's current state is like this.
All the little friends gathered on the pitcher mound.
Several exchange students looked at the third baseman who had just made a mistake from time to time.
According to their previous values, whoever caused the trouble would naturally take the blame. For the ball just now, at least 80 to 90 percent of the responsibility should be blamed on the third baseman.
"What were you thinking just now?"
Their obvious attitude, even Aokisi can't ignore it.
He could only ask in as quiet a voice as possible.
The third baseman of Bunkyo High School looked ashamed. He murmured for a long time, but in the end he didn't say a word.
How is he going to speak?
Just before garrisoning, he deliberately glanced at the electronic scoreboard.
The score of 1:0 was like a mountain, and the whole thing overwhelmed him.
At that time, he clearly realized that he must not lose points. Once he loses points, everything will be over.
There is a one-point gap now, although they haven't thought of a way to defeat Sawamura Eijun, but there is always a chance.
Blind cats can still encounter dead mice. They swiped continuously to hit Sawamura Eijun's quirky ball, believing that there will always be a chance to hit the ball.
As long as there are hits, there is a chance to tie the game.
But this is only limited to the situation where the difference between the scores is one point. Once the score continues to expand, the situation will be completely different.
It's just that I haven't seen Sawamura Eijun's pitching before. Since he really saw Sawamura Eijun's pitching, the third baseman of Bunkyo High School knows it clearly.
Once the difference in the score exceeds one point.
They are completely powerless.
Just kidding, even if you want to get a point, you need good luck. The goddess of luck is not their godmother, and it is impossible to always care for them.
Lose one more point and you'll be lost.
The players of Bunkyo High School, while enjoying the sense of honor brought by the score of 1:0, have to guard against Qingdo High School destroying this honor to them.
After all, they also know that what is extremely glorious to them is just a shame for Qingdao High School.
Under such circumstances, it is impossible for the players of Qingdo High School to remain silent forever.
Sometimes things are so weird. The more afraid of something, the more something will happen.
The nervous expression of the third baseman at Bunkyo High School was caught by Yoichi Kuramochi.
For a person who has been on the street, what is the most important thing when fighting in a group?
Pick up the soft persimmons and pinch them off first, this is the most important. Otherwise, if you encounter a hard stubble at the beginning and become evenly matched, the original soft persimmons will follow.
How rich is Kuramochi's combat experience? Unconsciously, he has honed a skill that is almost magical in the eyes of others.
He could see at a glance who was the easier to bully.
On the baseball field, he can also see at a glance who is most likely to make mistakes and who is the opponent's biggest loophole.
The third baseman of Bunkyo High School, his body was stiff, and the expression on his face revealed fear.
Where can I find a better target than this?
Kuramochi, who had no intention of using bunt tactics after the opponent adopted the front-drive defense, used bunts without hesitation.
And hit the ball in the direction of third base.
Only then can he work hard and complete the perfect cooperation with Wang Xi for double stealing bases.
"here you go!"
"Kurachi!!!"
"As expected of a cheetah from Africa."
Africa?
Hearing the compliments around him, Kuramochi was not able to be happy. Just call him a cheetah, what the **** is Africa?
If you really want to say that, Carl Ross of Daocheng Industrial High School is the one.
Pulled away, then on the pitching mound.
After Kuramochi ran to first base, Wang Xi took the opportunity to steal third base.
The situation turned into no one out, first and third base man.
At this time, it was Qingdo High School's turn to be the core hitter who started the second round.
For the players of Bunkyo High School, it's a matter of life and death.
The team's captain, Aokisu, was keenly aware of this, and called for a timeout.
The little friends all gathered on the pitcher mound.
Before asking why the third baseman made a turnover? The third baseman was there chattering, never giving an answer.
Several exchange student players, one by one, burst into anger.
Obviously, this result did not satisfy them.
The team was about to fall apart.
Aokisugi couldn't help but recall the time when he first joined Bunkyo High School.
At that time, he had a dream to lead Bunkyo High School into Koshien.
Like every storyline the protagonist encounters in a hot-blooded anime, he came to a world that knew nothing about baseball.
In this school, all the people around focus on, only academic performance.
For them, failing to get into a world-renowned university is a failure. Under these circumstances, who is in the mood to play baseball exclusively?
Although there is a so-called baseball club in the team, it is only the level of being eliminated in the first and second rounds.
Under such circumstances, Aokisugi almost relied on his own efforts to pull the Bunkyo High School team back up and lead them to the top 16 in Tokyo.
But that's all.
If you want to go a step further, it is a high wall that belongs to the private sector. A step further up is the high wall of the wealthy.
That kind of world is not something that Bunkyo High School can reach. It's not his wishful thinking. With a group of brothers who dare to fight and work hard, he can achieve it.
In this era when the major leagues will pay attention to Jiaziyuan, the real wealthy colleges and universities are only a thin line away from the profession.
A team like Bunkyo High School is simply impossible to go further.
It was not until the arrival of those transfer students that everyone saw hope again.
Maybe a miracle can really be created...
However, everything has advantages and disadvantages.
In one breath, four extremely powerful exchange students came, and all of them had more important positions.
Of course, this greatly increased the strength of Bunkyo University.
But at the same time, another disadvantage also arises. That is the power inequality between teammates.
It would be polite to say that they are not equal, they are not at the same level at all.
Under such circumstances, if you encounter opponents who are not very strong, you can of course rely on the strong strength of exchange students to crush them.
But once you encounter a tough situation like Qingdao High School, the problem will surface immediately.
Stress resistance, experience, technology...
All the differences are clear at a glance.
Seeing that the team was about to fall apart, Aokusgi closed his eyes in pain.
Does it mean that everyone has nothing in common?
No, there should be.
He looked up at the batter at Qingdao High School and the group of people in the rest area of Qingdao High School.
Led by Sawamura Eijun and Miyuki Kazuya, they stood there staring at each other, as if they were about to go out to hunt for their prey beasts.
And they, Bunkyo, are that poor bastard.
Poor worm waiting to be eaten.
Since there is no way to suppress the internal contradictions, then transfer the contradictions.
With the thought of breaking the jar, Aokisugi spoke up.
"I know that everyone's values are different, and there is a big gap in football skills. For your exchange students, our skills are really holding you back. But ah, now we are comrades fighting side by side, aren't we? ? Our enemy is over there!"
When Aokisugi pointed his finger at the rest area of Qingdo High School.
Their problem is solved.
Whether it's the original Bunkyo High School players, or the later transfer students.
They stared at the rest area of Qingdao High School like wolves.
At this moment, the original rift in their team was quickly repaired.
The team re-formed the fighting force.
In the rest area of Qingdo High School.
Miyuki scratched the back of his head with a headache.
"Guess what the other party is saying about us?"
He turned his head and asked Sawamura who was beside him.
"It's definitely not a good word!"
Looking at the sharp little eyes of the other party, to say that the other party is complimenting him now, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Sawamura.
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