The original intention of the diamond ace

It went well......

I lay on the railing, lazily watching the game on the court. According to this trend, the opponent should be about to change shots.

Back to an hour ago......

At ten o'clock in the morning, our match against Japan's Shono began.

At the beginning of the game, both sides played their aces, and the opponent's pitcher had just finished pitching a rather stalemate game a few days ago, and the situation was not good for Japan's Shono.

Although Japan's Shono's starting pitcher pitched quite tenaciously, we still scored easily on the basis of the gap in strength.A good offense brought up the momentum of the defense. By the fifth inning, the difference between the two sides had reached four points.

Now, on the pitch.

"It's gone! A blow from the first grade, and the game is now down to six points!"

Yuuki raised his right arm high and ran around the base with a serious face.

Oh - I raised my eyebrows in surprise.

When did he improve so much?Speaking of which, the chance of getting a strikeout has also dropped. What kind of training did he do in such a short period of time——

"Oh——" I sighed, these little brats are so talented that I'm so envious...

"Oda, go to the bullpen to warm up now, and you can go up and pitch in the next inning." Director Kataoka said calmly, still looking at the field.

"Yes!"

Opposite at this time, the bench seat.

A first grader was also lying on the railing, looking helplessly at the field.

"Is the gap too big? Sure enough, it won't work~" He curled his lips, squinting lazily, thinking.

"Xiao Lin, although I didn't tell you before, I can only ask you at this time: can you play and pitch in the future?" the supervisor of Japan Shono said to the lazy man very apologetically.

"Hey, supervisor, but I haven't participated in many competitions yet?" Xiao Lin Youyi straightened up slowly.

"But now there are no pitchers to play, and Yamamoto can't hold on anymore, and we believe in you!" The supervisor said to him seriously.

"Yes! Kobayashi, don't worry, your pitch will work!"

"We all believe in you!"

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"Well, don't have too much hope..." Xiao Lin picked up his gloves and walked slowly towards the bullpen.

"Two people out, one and three bases! Qingdao once again ushered in a good chance to score!"

"At this time, there seems to be some movement on Japan's Shono's bench. Are you going to change your pitch?"

"Nippon Shono has replaced the first-year pitcher, Yuichi Kobayashi."

Kobayashi stood on the mound with a calm face, looked at the catcher, and then at the three-stick Hakushu senior.

Senior Hakushu looked back at Supervisor Kataoka, and touched the brim of his hat.

'Hey - I definitely can't win, hurry up and go home after voting. '

He bent down, picked up the powder bag and shook it.

'Speaking of which, is today the day to update the manga? '

He saw the catcher's signal clearly, nodded, straightened up and raised his hand.

"It's so hot, let's end the game quickly—"

Take a step, swing your arm, and throw your hand.

Senior Baizhou swung out his short stick, "Bang!"

'Good weight! Senior Hakushu frowned, dropped his bat and ran to first base.

"Out!" The first base lineman immediately made a judgment.

Kobayashi walked off the mound and walked back slowly.

I stood in the bullpen and watched the freshman pitcher with interest.

As a freshman, he shoots quite calmly, which is pretty good, this pitcher.

"You're going to pitch in the next inning! Hurry up and get ready." Ono-senpai stood up and called me.

"Yes!" I waved my glove, turned and walked towards the mound...

In the seventh inning, I was on the mound, Sawamura was guarding left field, and Yuuki was bored off the field.

"start!"

"out!"

Miyuki squatted behind the home plate, squinted and looked at me, 'Are you in good shape today?Try this after that. '

I nodded and waved my arms...

"out!"

"Seidou's relay also suppressed the opponent's hitters. These two first-years pitched in the first Koshien game, and they performed very well."

"The next hitter is the nine-bat pitcher's turn!"

Kobayashi walked up leisurely, set up the bat, and looked at me calmly.

I picked up the powder bag and looked at him thoughtfully, why is it different from what I thought?What's the difference?

"start!"

I pursed my lips and stared at Miyuki.

Nodding his head, raising his hand and taking a step, the ball slid out a gorgeous arc.

"nice shot!"

I frowned, no...

"Second ball!"

"nice shot!"

wrong!this person!

There was a burst of anger in my heart, this pitcher is not calm at all, he just doesn't care if he loses the game or not!

"Huh—" I let out a hard breath, now is not the time to think about this, just get the next number of outs steadily, and think about other things later.

"out!"

I pursed my lips and walked down the mound.

"Good job!"

"Hahaha, you are still far behind, kid! Keep going!"

"The next game should be cast like this!"

"Yes!" I smiled.

I put down my gloves and looked at the players on the field while drinking water.

"Out!" Miyuki returned calmly.

"How is it?" Others gathered around.

"The ball control is average, but the speed and quality of the ball are good. A pitcher who is not easy to deal with unexpectedly."

I put down the water glass, he has no fighting spirit at all, what a waste of his talent.

Although from an objective point of view, it is impossible to recover the point difference now, but when everyone is still desperately trying to win, giving up regardless is really... It makes people angry!

I sat on the chair and looked at the back of the field calmly.

It should be the same in other places. You have to beat other people in the same area to be eligible to stand here and stand on the mound.Faces emerged in my mind, Narimiya, Carlos, Tianjiu, Yoshioka, and those expressions full of fighting spirit...

No one thinks that they will lose, even in the end...

In fact, his choice is also correct. In professional teams, I or everyone does it like this. After all, there is no need to be brave in this situation.

Maybe I've changed too much, and now I don't have this idea at all.

I smiled......

inside the field.

"Nippon Shono suppressed the hitter after losing a point, and ended the defense of this inning!"

"Good job, Kobayashi!"

"I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to vote successfully!"

"Hahaha, speaking of it, I did the same. I thought it was a coincidence in the last game."

"Okay! Now it's our senior's turn to get the score back!"

"Oh oh - let's go!"

Xiao Lin stared blankly at the seniors rushing back, "Does the senior still want to tie the score?"It's the end of the seventh round now...'

The game that followed went on very smoothly. I suppressed the opponent's lineup very steadily. Although the offense was not very easy, I successfully extended the score to eight points.

In the ninth inning, Japan's Shono's offense was already two out.

The hitter stepped up, swung his club, and stared at me with a calm, slightly scary look.

I looked at Miyuki calmly, nodded, and threw the ball!

"Bang!"

The batter drops the bat and hits the bases fast.

Kuramochi picked up the ball easily, and the hitter gritted his teeth and jumped.

"Crack!" Qianyuan stepped on the base bag and reached out to catch the ball.

The batter clapped his hands on the bases, and after a puff of smoke, looked nervously at the linesman.

"Out!" He waved his hand coldly.

"The game is over! Qingdao successfully entered the next round!"

The batterer lay down on the spot, exhausted, Xiao Lin ran over nervously, "Senior! Are you okay!"

The senior lowered his head, slowly straightened up, and knelt on the ground, tears falling drop by drop into the soil.

"Xiao Lin, I'm sorry, I'm still... still too weak... No, I couldn't get back..." He choked on his sobs.

Before he could finish speaking, "Wow——Senior, yes, I'm sorry!" The senior raised his head and saw that Xiao Lin had been crying so much that his face was covered with tears and snot.

"I didn't, I didn't vote seriously... If only I could suppress them and not lose those two points..." He blamed himself while raising his head and crying.

"You, you bastard, are you yelling..." The senior stood up and patted his head hard, tears still couldn't stop flowing.

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