baseball boy

The moment the car stopped, Kuramochi Madoka and the other main candidates surrounded him. Liang Zhen and Furuya were taken aback by this scene, and had no time to realize what happened.

"Furuya, Sato, your injuries...are you okay." Madoka Madoka's face was serious like a killer.

Kuramochi stood aside and seemed to be waiting for their answer. The other teammates including Sawamura, Tojo, Haruichi and Kanamaru also looked at him worriedly.

"Yeah, it's nothing serious, let's go in and talk about it first." Minister Ota hurriedly waved his hand.

Supervisor Kataoka still couldn't see any expression, "Everyone is tired, let's go to eat first, let the body rest, there is still a tough battle to fight on Sunday."

"Yes.."

Miyuki pulled Ryoma's arm around his shoulders, and said to Fuguya, "Go ahead."

Liang Zhen was a little caught off guard by Miyuki's actions, and hurriedly said, "I'm fine, I can go by myself."

"Did you forget that your feet had better not touch the ground?"

Liang really had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, leaning on the strong arm under his armpit, and walked forward with a twist and turn.

On Jianggu's side, Sawamura and Haruichi supported him at the same time, but they couldn't stop thinking, "It's a small injury, just smear some saliva on it..." Although he didn't stop He complained, but the movement of his hands didn't stop, supporting Jiang Gu's arm.

Liang Zhen and Miyuki share the same dormitory, so the job of taking care of the wounded naturally falls on him. In order to recover from the sprain quickly, Liang Zhen dare not walk on the ground, almost walking on tiptoes or simply hopping on one foot.

"Or go to the infirmary tomorrow to borrow a crutch, it's easier this way." Liang Zhen looked at the injured foot with some distaste.

"I haven't said that yet." Miyuki helped the boy who was half a head taller than him, and couldn't help but say, "I'm easily injured after playing a game, and it's really embarrassing to bother seniors when I'm injured. Heart."

Seeing Miyuki pretending to be helpless and sighing, Ryo was really speechless, "I want to take a bath first, the captain should go eat first."

His body was smelly and dirty, and he was dragged to the hospital before he had time to change his clothes after the game. Compared with eating, what Liangzhen wanted most was to take a hot bath.

Miyuki watched helplessly as a certain awkward kid limped towards the bathroom with his clothes on.

"Hey, Sato, wait for me, let's go together."

"No captain, how can such a trivial matter bother you."

"No, they are all eating now, I'm afraid you will fall in the bathroom later, and no one will notice."

"......"

Because the cafeteria has a stipulated meal time, he and Miyuki didn't delay too long, washed their bodies, and got up after soaking for a long time.When Liangma and Miyuki appeared in the cafeteria, some people had already finished eating and were carrying plates to pass to the auntie.

"Oh, Sato, how is your foot? What did the doctor say?" Kanemaru was the first to notice Ryoma who appeared at the door, and hurriedly put down the plate.

"It's nothing, it's just a simple sprain. It should be fine for Sunday's game." Liang Zhen raised his foot symbolically.

"Hey, let me tell you, don't forget what the doctor said, if you don't heal your injury well, it will turn into repeated sprains," Miyuki said helplessly, "Don't underestimate sprains, I remember you had sprains in previous games. "

"Really, then... you need to take care of your injuries." Kanamaru and Ryoma looked at each other, but immediately looked away, and said awkwardly, "After all...the next game is very important."

Kanemaru's face was a little red under the light, "We are all looking forward to the return of you and Fuguya." Tojo said with a smile as he put his arm on his friend's shoulder.

"Xiaozhen, Xiaozhen, this way!" Sawamura called out as soon as he spotted Ryoma, "There is a seat here."

Miyuki sat next to Hakushu and Kuramochi, and Ryoma walked towards Haruichi and Sawamura's table with the dishes carefully prepared by the cafeteria auntie. He suddenly looked up when he heard someone sitting down.

"Liang Zhenjun, are your feet okay?" Chunshi asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's fine."

"Sunday's game should be in time." Chunshi was a little excited, "It would be great if that's the case."

"Mr. Furutani's injury seems to be more serious, right?" Harushi turned around, and looked worriedly at Furutani next to Sawamura.

"Well, after all, ligament damage is not a trivial matter." Jiang Gu understood his mood very well, and he himself fully expressed his thoughts on the way back from the hospital.

[I am the ace, so please let me play in the next game, supervisor! 】

Jiang Gu's determined face flashed in his mind. I am afraid that no one will be more difficult to suppress the restlessness in his heart than him. After all, he will be suspended for a week.

.........

On the second day, in the classroom of class C of the first year, during the lunch break, several girls in uniforms rolled their eyes and lowered their heads, discussing something in a low voice.

"Hey, I heard that Sawamura finished the game yesterday."

"I've heard, I've heard, I watched the last round. To be honest, my heart was going to jump out of my throat. Fortunately, I won the game."

"Hey---is Sawamura so powerful?"

"Furutani and Sato also played well, their strikes and passes are super cool, and Miyuki-senpai too."

"Speaking of which, our baseball team looks pretty good."

"Yes, yes, hey, you found out too!"

"Look, what are Sato and Sawamura doing?"

"Sawamura is reading manga, he looks like he's about to cry, let me see... Hey, it's April, it's your lie, he likes reading shoujo manga!"

"The book Sato-kun read seems to be related to baseball. I read it and saw it called professional baseball tactics. Huh? Professional baseball?"

.......

The evening is intelligence analysis before the regular game.

Speaker: Mr. Watanabe

Not only the supervisor, Minister Ota and the big-breasted sister Rei Takashima also attended the lecture.All the staff will listen carefully to Senior Abian's analysis. Ever since Senior Chris retired, Abian has supported this task.

The opponent in the next match is the Metropolitan High School. Unlike the private Qingdao High School, Wanggu is a high school mainly for the purpose of further education. It is really not easy for this kind of team to reach the top 8.

Ace is a short boy who mainly throws the ball with fingers, but what Ryo really cares about is his hairstyle.

Don't cosplay BlueceLee, okay?No one knows the blond boy's inner rant....

"The thing to watch out for at the line is fourth first baseman Kasuga and fifth right fielder Yamasato, they rarely hit fly balls, but they hit straight balls through the space between the fielders, and once you get them into a rhythm It will be very troublesome." A Bian pointed to the video and compared it to his notebook and said.

Is the field hand free?At the same time, Baizhou, Tojo and Ryoma's eyes flashed with a gleam of light.

"Although it is an opponent that must not be taken lightly, what we have to do has not changed at all. Shake the opponent in all aspects of defense, attack and base running," Director Kataoka said with a serious face, "Also, about Furutani and Sato hurt,"

The short pause made everyone's heart lift up.

"Furutani's ankle joint and collateral ligament were once injured, and it will take about 1 to 2 weeks to repair. Sato is just a simple sprain, and he will be fine after two or three days of rest. There should be no major problems in Sunday's game, but Sunday's quarter-finals , to prepare for the situation of removing the falling valley.”

"Hey, Miyuki, I heard that Sato discovered it," Kuramochi asked Miyuki in a low voice, "He was injured himself, how could he find out that others were also injured? What a strange guy."

"But it's great to find out earlier." Baizhou interjected.

Sawamura pointed at Fubuya, pointing at himself, as if to say, leave Sunday's game to me.

Jiang Gu didn't speak, but the flames all over his body seemed to be gushing out.

Liang Zhen shook his head not to look at the two naive guys, but he was lucky to be able to play.

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