The morning sun of our boyhood

On the baseball field, there was a lot of voices. The Silver Eagles of Zhongjia Middle School and the Cubs of Changjun Middle School were playing their tenth friendly baseball match.

Ban Xiaosong, the captain of the Cubs trotted over, saw the players of the Silver Eagles doing warm-up exercises.Ban Xiaosong looked at Wu Tong, the No. 1 player of the Silver Eagles,

"So he is the ace of the Silver Eagles." Ban Xiaosong continued to look at Wu Tong.Wu Tong turned his head to look at Xiaosong after get off work, and then turned his head away with a disdainful "cut".

Ban Xiaosong ran to his team and saw that his teammates were lazy, some were sleeping, some were looking at their mobile phones, and Coach Tao Xi was also sleeping.

Ban Xiaosong shouted anxiously: "Coach, the game is about to begin."

Tao Xi took away the magazine in his hand, with an expression that forced him to go to work because he hadn't woken up, "What are you doing?"

Ban Xiaosong squatted down and asked, "Coach, how are we going to play today?"

Tao Xi called the other team members, with an impatient look on his face: "According to the past record, our strategy today is to focus on participation." After speaking, he went to sleep.

"..."

"One, two, three, four, five, six... why is there one person missing?"

Ban Xiaosong called Tao Xi several times, but he was indifferent.Ban Xiaosong picked up his mobile phone and called Tao Xi.

"Who?"

"Me, Coach."

Tao Xi stood up, tapped Ban Xiaosong's hat,

"Ban Xiaosong, you are sick, don't you need money for the phone bill?"

"Coach, we have one less person now, how can we fight?"

Tao Xi randomly pointed to a person from the stands, "That you..."

The boy looked puzzled, "I"

"Yes, it's you, come down"...

"What's your name?"

"Tan Yaoyao."

Tao Xi said to Ban Xiaosong: "Ban Xiaosong, go help Tan Yaoyao with that team uniform."

Ban Xiaosong looked at Tao Xi in disbelief, "Coach, are you right?"

Tao Xi ignored him, the game was about to start, Ban Xiaosong had no choice but to do so.

Then, with the appearance of Wu Tong, the happy atmosphere on the baseball field reached its peak. The girls screamed with crying sounds, and some people blew their own small horns, frantically waving the posters prepared in advance, banner.This is not surprising at all.It can be said that most of the spectators today came for the visiting team, the Silver Eagles of Sino-Canada Middle School. After all, they are the five consecutive champions of the league in Shuangqing City; and most of the spectators, especially The girl is here for Wu Tong, the best pitcher of the Silver Eagles.

The girls in the stands shouted Wu Tong's name, and only a few people cheered for the Cubs under the leadership of a girl with short hair.With a sound of shouts, the game began.

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On the other side, in a classroom not far away, the words "Art Club" are hung on it, and time and space seem to be in another latitude.

A handsome young man is drawing with headphones.In the painting, there are two baseball boys standing on the field.Wearing earphones in time, he heard the shouts of the girls on the field from time to time: "Wu Tong, come on. Wu Tong, come on..."

The sound comes on and off.The boy stopped the paintbrush in his hand and looked out of the window...

On the baseball field, Ban Xiaosong stood side by side with seven teammates who had no fighting spirit, and Tan Yaoyao who didn't even understand the rules of baseball, opposite the Silver Eagles.He turned his head once again to look at the Cubs, who were all in disgrace, and then at the Silver Eagles in front of him. Hearing the shouts of "China and Canada must win" resounding from the audience, he felt a sense of powerlessness... …

Ban Xiaosong on the court was fighting.But no matter how you look at it, it is his own battle.The batters in front were struck out by Wu Tong three times. At the moment when the two teenagers faced off, the best pitcher and the best hitter met.

Wu Tong looked at Ban Xiaosong across the way, gave a smirk, squeezed the baseball in his hand, and threw the ball, Ban Xiaosong hastily swung the bat and missed.Ban Xiaosong was not discouraged, he clenched the bat in his hand, and once again ignited his fighting spirit.

Second pitch, what?ball?Wu Tong made a bad shot?Everyone present was puzzled, and so was Xiaosong in the training class.Wu Tong's expression was not surprised, as if it should be like this.Then Wu Tong threw bad balls one after another.

It's the fourth ball.Wu Tong still threw it in a quasi-ball manner.Ban Xiaosong worked hard, closed his eyes, and swung the bat vigorously.He felt the force of the impact in his arm and heard the impact of baseball and bat in his ears.He opened his eyes and saw in disbelief that the baseball he had hit was spinning at high speed and flying towards the outfield.Ban Xiaosong was stunned for less than a second, then dropped his bat and ran with all his might.The second person who came to his senses was Wu Tong, who yelled at his Silver Eagle teammates who were still stunned: "Defend the base!"

It was too late, Ban Xiaosong had already reached the second base at an astonishing speed, and was crazily rushing towards the home plate. Everything around him seemed to no longer exist. He only had eyes on Jiang, the catcher of the Silver Eagles who was pale and nervous in front of him. Dee, and the home run pack behind him.Wu Tong stared at the figure running wildly, and had to admit from the bottom of his heart that Ban Xiaosong was a very good baserunner. His movements of starting, changing speed, and stepping on bases were smooth and efficient, all impeccable.Just before the Silver Eagles passed the ball back to third base, Ban Xiaosong swooped and hit the home plate, completing a beautiful home run.The referee signaled the Cubs to score 1 point.

Ban Xiaosong rushed into the Cubs rest area like crazy, cheered and hugged with his teammates.Wu Tong was furious. This was the first time the Cubs got points from him.

Unfortunately, this is also the last time.

The next game was like a killing, but also like a joke.The balls thrown by Wu Tong slammed into the mitts of their own catchers one after another, and the batters of the Cubs didn't even react; the balls thrown by Ban Xiaosong were homered by Wu Tong again and again; ; The Cubs made frequent turnovers.The score keeps refreshing... Oh my god, what a shame!Ban Xiaosong couldn't stand it anymore, he hugged his head in pain and wanted to find the coach Tao Xi, but found that he was no longer the coach.In this game of theirs, even the coach ran away!Sweat rolled down Ban Xiaosong's cheeks, this way, the sweat glands were working and the tear glands could rest.It's not that he didn't think about failure, it's just that he didn't think about such a shameful failure.

it's all over.Wu Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let it out.Does it feel good to vent your anger?It doesn't seem to be as good as expected.He quietly looked at his teammates who were cheering and embracing, the Cubs on the ground who were downcast, and Ban Xiaosong who scored 1 point from him.

Ban Xiaosong stood alone on the field after the crowd had dispersed.The members of the Silver Eagle team packed up their things, and then left after taunting Ban Xiaosong in front of him.Wu Tong, who was at the end of the line, glanced at Ban Xiaosong and left with disdain.

Ban Xiaosong clenched his hands and said, "Finally, one day, I will definitely defeat you..."

The author has something to say: Although the TV series is about Moon Island, I still like Changjun