baseball boy

In Qingxinliao, who had reached the finals, everyone's momentum was particularly high. Coupled with the visit of the Zhe team and their third-year seniors, the cafeteria, which was already noisy, suddenly became extremely lively.

"I didn't expect you to make it to the finals!" Junsang put his clenched fists heavily on Kuramochi's chest, with joy in his eyes, "Well done, you bastards!"

"Hey!" Cang Mo scratched his head in embarrassment, "Well, along the way, everyone didn't expect that, although they have already made up their minds..."

"In the final, we must win..." Kominato Ryosuke was still the same, smiling so hard that no one could see his emotions.

After hearing this, Chunshi nodded vigorously, with the corners of his lips slightly parted, he hesitated again and again before speaking, "Brother, there is something I want to get rid of my brother."

"what?"

"That's right, can you give me my brother's gloves? I want to wear my brother's gloves and win the final competition." Chunshi slightly lowered his head and didn't dare to look into his brother's eyes. Although he knew that his request was very capricious, But still brought it up.

Kominato Ryosuke kept silently looking at his younger brother until Haruichi couldn't help but raised his head, "No."

Haruichi was hit hard, and when he lowered his head again, his brother's clear voice came from his ear, "The gloves I used before have been worn out, and the size is not suitable," Ryosuke said to Shangharushi with a smile on his face. "The most important thing is that I don't want my gloves to get any weird smell."

Strike +2, just when Chunshi was completely disappointed, "I still have a new pair, I haven't used it, you can take it and use it." Brother's words were like a spring breeze, and Chunshi raised his head excitedly. Cheeks, smiled again and replied happily, "Yeah!"

Sawamura saw that Senior Chris was also here, and immediately turned into a loyal dog. He seemed to smell the owner's scent and posted it early in the morning. Afterwards, Miyuki also walked forward and chatted with Senior Chris about playing football.

The whole restaurant was happy and happy, only the two people sitting in the back row looked at others silently, "Mr. Liang, Sa, don't you want to talk to everyone?" When his name was called suddenly, Liang was really stunned Dazed, it took a long time to realize that it was Jiang Gu who was speaking.

"To be honest, usually, I would consciously go up and talk to my seniors, but I couldn't say what so many people said," Liang Zhen looked at Shang Jianggu with his chin in his hands, "don't look I grew up in the United States, and I probably only have the Japanese character of my mother in my body."

Seeing Team Zhe surrounded by his teammates, Liang Zhen casually asked, "Then Xiao, what about you? Why don't you talk to the seniors."

Jiang Gu seemed to be taken aback when he was called by his name, and quickly said, "I'm not good at this kind of thing."

"Then do you want to play pass and catch?" Liang Zhen smiled brightly, and kept rubbing the white ball in his hand with his fingers, "Let's sneak out."

Just like that, Jiang Gu and Liang Zhen sneaked out of the cafeteria, returned to the dormitory and took out their gloves, and the two played pass and catch in the weak light. Liang Zhen could throw the glove very accurately every time Furutani's ball sometimes popped out of the glove, and Miyuki, who witnessed the two sneaking out, went to the playground.

"Hey, you two, don't sneak out by yourself," Miyuki shouted loudly, "Fugu, your feet aren't healed yet!"

Liang Zhen and Fuguya stopped what they were doing, "Senior Miyuki, my feet are completely fine and don't hurt at all." Fuguya said solemnly.

"How is it possible, just go back obediently, Watanabe has already got the video of Yakushi's game." Miyuki turned to Liang Zhen, "You guys are also booing."

"Ma Ma, let's go back now." Liang Zhen pulled up Jiang Gu with a smile.

When they returned to the cafeteria, the figures of the seniors had disappeared. The supervisor folded his hands. Senior Abian just stuffed the video in, pointed at the pharmacist in the video, and said, "After the summer, the pharmacist defeated the city junior again. This The result may not have been expected by everyone.”

"Although City Junior's ace Tianjiu's five strikeouts all struck out Honglei City, but the last straw that crushed City Junior was this man," said Watanabe, pointing to the handsome pitcher with a hearty smile on the video. , "5 outs in 9 innings, it was Sanada's turn to hit the 2th bat, he hit Tianjiu's straight ball, which brought the game to an end."

"Beating City Junior once again has boosted their momentum." Kuramochi frowned, "I heard that they have won 36 consecutive victories now?"

"It's 37."

"Although I say that, they still have a lot of mistakes," said the second-year senior who has been serving as a baserunning instructor. "Although their defense has improved significantly in all aspects compared to summer, they still make mistakes occasionally. A catch or other connection error or misjudgment."

"In terms of pitchers, in addition to Sanada's need to be on guard, Mishima and Hiroshi are also very likely to be starting pitchers." Watanabe closed his notebook, "Sanada's first few games were complete pitches, so we judge, He probably won't start, and Mishima and Honglei's ball handling is immature, if that's the case, we'll have a lot of chances to get in."

"About tomorrow's start, I'm going to put Sato on," Kataoka said. "Considering Furutani's injury, he can only pitch 1 inning at most. Sawamura and Kawakami are ready to play at any time. Aso goes to left field and Tojo In the middle and out field, the other players will remain in the same defensive positions, and above, they will be disbanded."

"Yes!"

Sunday, sunny day, Meiji Jingu Stadium

Although it is not the popular Xiajia qualifiers, this game will indeed select the spring Tokyo Overlord game. There are all kinds of attention-grabbing players, and the media and reporters flock here. It doesn’t have to be deserted in summer, and the stands are full of people. The team uniforms of Daocheng Industry in the distance were also mixed in the crowd.

It was Qingdao who attacked first, and the respective teams that got the starting list were not surprised by the other party's arrangement, "It's really reassuring, let that first-year kid play the fourth round and start again," Hong Leizang dug his earwax, fooling around. He said, "Look at others, and then look at my idiot son."

"I'm going to fly them, hahahaha, hahahaha." Hongleishi smiled maniacally while swinging a huge bat.

"That kid's strength can indeed be trusted to such an extent," Sanada looked at his own supervisor with a corner of his mouth, "but Leishi's attack is no worse than that kid."

.....

"Sure enough, Sanada didn't start but went to defend first base. Is this Mishima the one who started?" Miyuki took the list, and Kuramochi and Maedo surrounded him.

"Then let's take this opportunity to get more points, defeat Mishima and force Sanada to come up earlier." Kuramochi said.

"Just do what you say, do what you say!" Qianyuan yelled loudly, "Let them know that there is more than one powerful beater in Qingdao!"

"It's so noisy! Yuan!"

"It's too loud!"

"What! Don't you think so?"

Finally, the West Tokyo final kicked off. As the alarm sounded, two teams of teenagers wearing different team uniforms were about to start a fierce contest for a ticket to Koshien.

The inadvertent staring at each other, the flickering fireworks in the eyes, and the consciousness of colliding with each other, they are worthy opponents.

The starting Mishima didn't know whether it was because he was too nervous or too excited. The first four balls led to the first base Kuramochi hit the base easily. Going in the same direction, it put a lot of pressure on Mishima.

"Go to hell!" Mishima kept thinking about throwing the ball in the direction of first base. After throwing 3 pitches, Kuramochi aimed at the moment when he pitched and stepped, and rushed to second base in one breath, and Akiba hit the home plate. When I caught the ball and wanted to throw to the second base, I found that I was helpless.

Kuramochi made it to second base in one breath, and Seidou's dugout and cheerleaders began to bustle.

But Seidou's attack was not over yet. A right fielder from Hakushu hit, the baseball went over the top of the first baseman's head, just brushed the wire, and flew to the direction of right field. Kuramochi ran to third base quickly. When the fielder is about to reach the third base, the fielder throws in the direction of the second base. The running instructor judges the opponent's movement at a glance, and directs Kuramochi to run towards the home plate.

"What!" Qiu Ye on the home plate panicked, "Come back to the home plate!"

Kuramochi showed the ferocious face of a gangster who only fights in middle school, slid the base in one breath, and touched the home plate.

"safe!"

Finally, Qingdao got the preemptive point, Kuramochi slapped Gang Shangchunshi with an excited face, "Nice, run!"

"Damn it, I got the preemptive spot!" Mishima was furious, "The next step is not to underestimate that dwarf, the most important thing is,,," Mishima's gaze turned to someone who was swinging a bat in the strike waiting area, "That bastard boy is the fourth!"

"Calm down, Mishima boy!" Akihae signaled, Mishima nodded, "Get the one out first."

As a result, Xiaochun, who missed the low-side finger ball, was walked by four bads, no one was out, there were people on the first and second bases, and it was Ryoma's turn to hit the fourth.

"Fourth bat, pitcher, Sato!"

"Hey, hey, are you okay, Pharmacist, it's only the first round, and I haven't even won a single out. Is the game going to be a one-sided fight?"

Akiba looked at Liangzhen who walked into the strike zone, and felt a chill in her heart, "Did you meet this person at this time?"

"Mishima Aberdeen! You can do it!" Sanada on first base kept cheering Mishima on the mound.

Mishima's forehead was covered with sweat unknowingly, and the corners of his normally teasing mouth became stiff, "Look at me striking you, my great Mishima must not lose the chain at this time!"

When Mishima threw the ball, Akiba's face became more and more ugly, and Ryoma hit the finger ball close to the high side without hesitation!

"Pong----"

The moment the white baseball was hit, Ryoma threw away the bat and rushed to first base. While looking up at the white baseball that was hit to the sky, he slowly raised his left hand in a victory gesture.

"In!, in! The first home run of the finals, a hit from the fourth main gun!"

The author has something to say:

Originally, I wanted to add more, but the author is too busy during this period, and the countdown to completion has entered, and this article should be finished before October.