v2 Chapter 10： :Laughed

It's over, it's over...

In the stands of Jingu Stadium, many fans stood up and prepared to leave.

They are all die-hard fans of City Junior High.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter what happens to City Junior High School, they are still the top giants in West Tokyo. Even if their performance in the last year is relatively weak, there are still many **** supporters.

But the more die-hard supporters are, the harder it is to accept the city junior high school being abused by Qingdao high school.

In the past year, they were ridiculed enough by their friends who supported Qingdao High School. How can I continue to watch Qingdao High School show off on the court with a calm mind?

Of course, only a few left. Most people are still not reconciled, and organize to cheer for the city's third high school!

Even if they lose the game, they have to have the guts to lose. They and Qingdo High School are mortal enemies in the same area. If you lose, you won't lose the battle. At this time, you will naturally stay to cheer for the city's junior high school.

Otherwise, in the battle of the giants with strong dialogue, the whole audience cheers for Qingdao High School, what is going on?

"For a long time!"

"City Junior!!"

The cheers from the stands obviously affected the mentality of the city's junior high school players.

Director Tahara in the rest area has always regarded himself as an international fashion. At this time, I was also very moved.

Even for these lovely fans, their team can't give up victory easily.

"Boys on the court, now it's our turn to repay. No matter what the outcome of this game is, even for the audience who came to cheer you on, you must not give up the game."

This will of his was simply passed on to every player in the city's third and third high schools.

The eyes of the players began to change one by one.

It was like a death squad with some kind of determination.

The belief they hold now, even if they lose, they will tear a piece of meat from Qingdao High School.

Of course, the consciousness of ordinary players is far from enough. So far, Qing Dao High School has only dropped one out and scored three points. Even though there were no runners on the bases, the attack at Qingdo High School continued.

If Tianjiu, the ace pitcher, can't get back on his feet. No matter how hard the other players tried, the defeat of the city's three high schools was inevitable.

At this time, their ace pitcher was Tianjiu Guangsheng.

Standing on the mound with his head bowed, he said nothing.

I waited until Miyukiichi also circled the field, returned to home plate, and returned to the rest area.

There was no change in his state.

"You picked peaches again. Is your habit of being invincible in the world a disease?"

Sawamura, who returned to the rest area with Miyuki Kazuya, said with a smile.

There was a rare glimmer of pride on Miyuki's face.

"You are the jealousy of Chi Guoguo!"

"Ha ha!"

Eijun Sawamura shrugged helplessly, feeling that he and Miyuki were not chatting on the same channel.

In fact, he should be very clear in his heart, right? This kind of relying on intelligence to predict the course of the ball cannot continue forever.

In professional baseball, intelligence alone is not enough. This is not to say that the power of intelligence is unimportant, on the contrary, intelligence is a very important power.

But if you rely on intelligence for everything, you will end up being taught a bad lesson by those guys with muscles in their heads.

Brainstorming is supervised, with analysts and coaches on the team.

The guy with all the muscles in his head, dedicated to playing, can be scary at times.

When the two returned to the rest area of ​​Qingdao High School, they were warmly welcomed by the surrounding friends.

Many partners picked up water glasses and took the initiative to pour water for them.

"This time, the group of guys from the third and third high schools in the city are completely finished."

Kuramochi said proudly.

Starting from him, the continuous attacks of Qingdao High School are definitely enough for the guys from the third and third high schools in the city to drink a pot.

Able to press the mortal enemy of the past to the ground and rub it fiercely. This made Yoichi Kuramochi very happy, and if the seniors knew about it, they would be very happy too.

Especially the pure senior.

I heard that he is not very happy in the professional baseball team now, and has been honing his strength in the second team.

After the game, might as well give him a call.

"It also depends on the willpower of the opponent's ace pitcher!"

Miyuki also turned his head to look at the field, especially the direction of the mound.

Tianjiu Guangsheng, who kept his head down there, seemed to be overwhelmed by the enormous pressure around him.

If the opponent is completely down, then the game of Qingdo High School will become very easy.

Looking at the opponent's current performance, it is really possible.

Sudden. Tian Jiu, who had been keeping his head down, did not know when he raised his head.

There was no frustration or anger on his face.

Some are just relieved smiles.

This guy laughed after being hit with a home run?

In the rest area of ​​Qingdo High School, Miyuki Kazuya felt a huge shock in his heart.

"He's a really interesting guy, and if I get the chance, I really want to pick up his balls."

At this time, Miyuki had clearly realized that it was impossible to simply win this game.

Where is the opponent's depression? The fighting spirit is obviously very high.

on the mound.

In Tianjiu Guangsheng's eyes, a different kind of spark flickered.

Seven months ago, he had played against Qingdao High School. At that time, although he felt that the opponent was also very strong, there was absolutely no such pressure.

Although in that game, he also dropped points. But in his view, many of those losses were avoidable.

In other words, the reason why Qingdao High School was able to score was due to a lot of luck.

But just now, it wasn't like that at all.

On the surface, Sawamura Eijun and Miyuki's approach have certain tricks. But it is precisely because of this that they prove their ability and strength.

Even if he was mentally prepared to do it again, Tianjiu Guangsheng didn't think he would be able to solve them.

It was also at this moment that Tianjiu Guangshengcai truly felt the lack of his own strength.

There is nothing superfluous to repeat, it is simply insufficient strength.

It is precisely because of his lack of strength that he was so miserably suppressed by Qingdao High School's line play.

To compete with the tyrannical Qingdao High School in front of him, his current strength is far from enough.

He has to get stronger.

In today's game, become stronger.

Just like a bloodbathed warrior crawling out of the dead, Tianjiu Guangsheng subconsciously pursed his lips.

"As expected of the king's youth, the game should be like this. If you are the kind of opponents who can be defeated easily, wouldn't it mean nothing if I beat you?"

His mouth was broken, but his eyes became extremely serious and focused.

"Fifth, outfielder, formed."

At this time, the batter of Qingdao High School, it was the fifth round to form.

As a first-year rookie, he was directly promoted to the position of the core hitter by the supervisor Kataoka. It is self-evident that Kataoka attaches great importance to the formation.

"Finished, formed!!"

When they saw him walking into the strike zone, many fans and spectators cheered him on.

Whether it is from a heritage point of view, it is also expected as a first-year rookie.

Everyone's feelings for the formation of generals are always more cordial than other newcomers.

Of course the expectations are higher.

At this time, Jun Chengjian didn't have the heart to pay attention to the fans around him who were cheering him on. He kept recalling what Sawamura Eijun had said to him before.

If you want to really show value, you can only win the opponent in front of you.

For a team like Qingdao High School, it is difficult for ordinary teams to pose a threat to Qingdao High School. To put it bluntly, in a game with a normal team, who is not on the court?

As long as the positions of a few cores remain the same, it doesn't matter if the other positions are replaced by the three armies.

If new people want to get ahead, they must show their irreplaceable value. Otherwise, why didn't Supervisor Kataoka and the coaching staff give the opportunity to the seniors and the juniors in the first grade?

Even from the perspective of seniority ranking, such an approach is unreasonable.

"Must show enough value!"

Jicheng Jiangji is now very clear about this, and his eyes are hot.

The previous seniors have completely attacked the spirit of the city's third-highest ace pitcher.

At this time, if you want to defeat the opponent in one go, you need to make the opponent feel deeper despair.

The bat in his hand was formed to lift Si Gao high, and flames shot from his eyes.

Hit it out! ! !

In the rest area of ​​Qingdao High School, some people also noticed the performance of their younger brother.

Miyuki also nodded in relief.

"The momentum is not bad!"

Facing Tianjiu Guangsheng, not only did he not have the slightest timidity, but his fighting spirit was high.

Miyuki Kazuya was surprised by the formation of a general secretary.

Eijun Sawamura, who was beside him, first nodded and then shook his head.

"The momentum is enough, but the idea is still too naive."

The following events also verified Eijun Sawamura's statement.

"Whoosh!"

The small white ball came flying, and the formed general saw the flying baseball, and then swung the bat with all his strength.

Just as his bat was about to approach the white ball, he stared at the white ball and evaded his bat at an incredible angle.

"Snapped!"

The white ball pierced into Takami's glove with precision.

As soon as he formed a general, he felt that the world in front of him suddenly changed from colorful to black and white.

The whole world has changed.

That kind of pitching from a completely different dimension deeply shocked his heart.

Raising his head, he looked at Tianjiu Guangsheng who was on the pitcher mound as if nothing had happened.

Ji Chengjian subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Is this what Senior Sawamura Eijun mentioned before, the strength of the top pitcher in the country?

This is too scary.

"nice shot!"

"nice shot!!"

"strike out!!!"

The formation of the general division did not show any flinch, and every time he swung the bat with all his strength.

The closest he could swing the bat to the white ball was five centimeters away.

To put it bluntly, I didn't even touch the ball hair.

That's how he was struck out.

This is the result of the first match against the nation's top pitchers.

It was also this match that made General Sicheng truly know the horror of the top pitchers in the country.

"Sixth, outfielder, Wang Xi."

Immediately after him, Wang Xi stood on the strike zone. With his godlike performance, the young man stupefied the original Bai Zhou.

Become the sixth bar.

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