v2 Chapter 72： : Canteen Overtime Team

"Out!"

The white ball was hit and flew high.

The freshman outfielder Kagami, who had arrived at the landing spot of the white ball early, was waiting for the baseball to fall, and he was firmly caught in the glove.

With the last outs, Jiugui Yangping finally completed his task.

"cut!"

Jiugui himself was not satisfied with the result in front of him.

In just two innings, he dropped nine points. He has never been so embarrassed since he started playing baseball.

Qingdao High School.

Until now, the nine ghosts were clearly aware of it. What kind of school are you in now?

No. 1 in the country, King Qingdao.

Sure enough.

The next game, the next game must be...

Just when Yohei Jiugui secretly made up his mind, Director Kataoka, who had not expressed anything before, finally reacted.

"Freshman substitution!"

He changed three people in one go, pitcher, catcher, and second baseman.

The original plans of the freshmen were suddenly disrupted.

"It's too obvious..."

Yui Kaoru, who was temporarily instructed as a freshman, was full of bitterness. His calculation with Okumura Mitsuyuki was directly smashed by a big hand from Superintendent Kataoka.

It seemed that Director Kataoka did not intend to give the new students a chance to adjust themselves. He just wants to see if a new student can stand out in such a desperate environment.

Jiugui Yangping was extremely annoyed. He was scored nine points like this, and the whole performance can be said to be a defeat.

"Nice slider shot!"

Takuma kindly comforted.

But at this time, how could Jiugui Yangping hear it?

"It's already so embarrassing, what else is there to say?"

If the nine ghosts are annoyed, Matsumoto feels that he is very wronged. He held back his big move, and before he could play it, why was he replaced?

It's not fair!

He secretly made up his mind to catch up in the footsteps of Boss Sawamura as soon as possible, so that he could continue to fight side by side with his own boss.

"This idiot..."

In Lao Sheng's rest area, Sawamura Eijun muttered angrily.

A few years ago, when Matsumoto and the others just joined the Akagi Middle School baseball team, Akagi Middle School also conducted a team selection.

Eijun Sawamura was very impressed with Matsumoto's performance.

Not only is he excellent in strength, but he also has some cleverness of his own. But today, it was obvious that his cleverness was mistaken by his cleverness. Before he had time to display his cleverness, he was ruthlessly ignored by Supervisor Kataoka.

After all, there are more than 60 freshmen, and the performance time for each freshman is very limited. At this time, you don't hurry to express yourself, and then you want to play the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

It's just that I don't feel comfortable with myself.

Let that guy learn a lesson!

Thinking so, Sawamura Eijun threw his head aside, ignoring Matsumoto's pitiful little eyes.

The three people named by Supervisor Kataoka by name are all acquaintances of Eijun Sawamura.

The catcher is Okumura, the pitcher is his junior brother Asada in the same dormitory, and the second baseman is Takuma.

here we go!

The renewal of the freshman lineup.

On the surface, Director Kataoka seemed to deliberately disrupt the arrangement of the new students. But Sawamura Eijun is very clear that the real intention of Supervisor Kataoka is to see the strength of these freshmen. And can these outstanding freshmen come together to produce a good chemical reaction?

In the next game, the old students can't have any carelessness. Otherwise, it might really capsize in the gutter.

On the other side, Asada, who learned that he was named, was stunned.

Since entering Qingdao High School, Asada has always felt inferior. Although he was specially recruited, look at the people around him who came from teenage clubs.

He was always a bit ashamed of himself.

Asada is not a junior baseball player, he played softball in middle school. Even in three years of middle school, he has not been able to become the ace pitcher in the team.

With such a background, it is not surprising that he would feel inferior. You must know that the enrollment of Wangzhe Qingdao High School this year is an absolute harvest year. Almost all those who can be selected into the team are mainly junior baseball, and very few are from the softball league.

From the Softball League, the ones who can really be recruited are Matsumoto and Hirota of the Asada and Akagi Middle School baseball teams.

It is very rare for a demon like the great demon king Sawamura Eijun to appear in the Softball League. You can't expect everyone from the softball league to have that level.

Asada himself didn't think that he was a genius like Sawamura-senpai. In fact, he hasn't had the talent treatment since he started playing baseball. How can a man who has been a backup pitcher in high school dare to call himself a genius?

Based on these circumstances, Asada's positioning for himself is very low. When Takashima Rai specially recruited him, he even suspected that the admissions department of Qingdo High School had made a mistake.

Especially the little friend who played with him in the past, knowing that he was specially recruited by Qingdao High School, his eyes were envious as if he had pink eye. The ace pitcher in the original team was even more tearful.

I don't know if it's grievance or excitement for him.

Such Asada didn't even think he had a chance to play in this orientation game. Unexpectedly, Director Kataoka called his name first!

Father, like son.

Although Asada himself despised himself a little, it didn't mean that no one could despise him. Contrary to Asada's own conjecture, Asada's presence in the current Qingdo High School baseball club is actually quite strong.

what reason?

It's very simple, just take a look at the dormitory where Asada lives.

Bedroom No. 5 is the main dormitory of the baseball club of Qingdo High School. The four people in the dormitory, Sawamura Eijun and Kuramochi Yoichi, are the unstoppable core players in the team. The rookie Wang Xi was also promoted to the First Army.

It's hard for Asada not to be noticed in the same bedroom with these three guys.

With such a presence, it's no surprise that the Supervisor Kataoka was the first to name him.

It's just these things that Asada can't comprehend by himself, so he's still in a dazed state.

"Can I?"

Asada, who was completely unprepared, felt that his entire body was shaking. He really didn't have any mental preparation, and he really had the idea of ​​escape at this time.

"Asada, come on!!"

Jiugui Yangping, who had just ended, ignored his embarrassment and cheered at Asada.

In this case, they are teammates standing in a trench. At this time, it is natural to encourage teammates...

"Oh!"

Asada responded stupidly, but in fact the whole person did not enter the state at all.

"no problem!"

Just when Asada was uneasy, a voice that made people feel extremely calm suddenly came from behind him.

Asada turned around and saw an extremely handsome figure.

This figure is none other than Okumura who is about to form a partner with him.

Different from Asada, who is in an awkward position, through this month of getting along, Okumura Mitsushu has already started to show his prominence among the freshmen with his excellent ball skills.

"Don't worry, there's no problem, you're a left pitcher, and with such a height. A curveball thrown from this position will definitely make the seniors overwhelmed."

Okumura's voice was flat, with no exaggeration at all, as if he was stating a fact.

This statement also gave Asada a lot of confidence.

Although he still believes that relying on his three-legged cat's kung fu, it may be difficult to let the seniors out. But he still wanted to respond to Okumura's expectations from his heart.

He didn't want to disappoint those who had expectations for him.

"Don't worry, no problem, let these seniors take a look at the ambition of our canteen overtime team!"

Okumura and Asada, it seems that the two are completely irrelevant. But the reality is not so.

They all have one thing in common among the freshmen, that is, facing the indicators of three bowls of rice, they all fell into a hard battle.

Neither of the two had a particularly big appetite, and faced with the three bowls of rice strictly required by the Qingdao High School baseball club, they were really overwhelmed.

If it is an ordinary person, it is inevitable to play some tricks. But these two guys are still real people. They don't bother to use those little tricks...

So there is only one grain of rice, and one grain of rice is stuffed into the mouth Every time they eat, both of them eat the slowest.

It is affectionately called the canteen overtime group by the teammates of the same team.

Because every time they eat, the two of them are at the end of the line. At that time, there were only two of them in the entire cafeteria.

Asada has a sense of identity with this identity. It was only at this time that he could clearly feel that the Okumura in front of him was not unattainable, they were teammates in the trenches.

Although this idea is a bit self-deceiving, it has to be said that it is still very effective.

Asada quickly calmed down and could calmly deal with the next game.

"Do not worry!"

In the first half of the third inning, the Laosheng team attacked.

Whoever stood on the strike zone first was the eighth pitcher Kawashima.

In the rest area of ​​the senior team.

Sawamura Eijun looked at the shooting partners on the field, both of whom were freshmen with close ties to him. A sharp look flashed in his eyes.

But don't underestimate these seniors in the third grade of Qingdao High School.

Even if it's just the lower batters in the Second Army, their strength has been honed for a long time. If one fails, he will be beaten by the prefect.

Be sure to be mentally prepared...

"Whoosh!"

After seeing Okumura's secret signal, Asada didn't bother much, and threw the white ball in his hand directly.

The white **** are slow and scary.

Kawashima on the strike zone frowned slightly as he watched the flying baseball.

At this time, he was about to doubt his life. How can there be a ball less than 12o kilometers?

How did such a person get into the Qing Dao?

"Ping!"

There were doubts in his heart, but he showed no mercy in his hands. The white ball was abruptly knocked out.

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