"You two sit in the middle!" Fuyumi stretched out her hand and ordered Natsuori Natsusa to sit down first, and then sandwiched the two overly lively little bastards with Haruna, and then put Akitaro in the seat next to her, while Yoko on the other side also sat down and helped her watch Akitaro together.

After they sat down, Fuyumi looked at the field, where the two teams were playing tepidly, looked at her watch again, and asked Haruna, "What time does their game start?"

"Look at the sort of one and a half, eldest sister. Haruna replied quietly, but the baseball game time is not accurate, and the regional tournament is not broadcast, so it is normal to be early or late.

"Well, wait. Fuyumi fanned herself with her little hand and cooled herself down.

The weather in late May is actually okay, even at noon, it's not too hot, the main reason is that she is upset - Xueli wants to play baseball, she compromises is a compromise, but she still doesn't think it's a good thing in her heart, this is obviously her own rush to the cusp, too stupid!

She likes the whole family to be stable and stable, but everyone in the family is not at ease, today this jump, tomorrow that jump, sometimes she is really powerless, she can only hold a small face to endure herself, and if she can't hold back, she will get angry and beat people - fortunately, there is an unlucky guy who is willing to marry Xueli, otherwise Xueli will grow bigger and bigger, and it will become more and more difficult to control, she really doesn't know what to do.

Haruna noticed her movements, looked around, and asked, "Sister, do you want us to wait somewhere else first, it's more sunny here." ”

The Okazaki Citizen Stadium is a free seat system, that is, you can come in and sit casually, on a first-come, first-served basis, and the regional competition is semi-public welfare, and students like them don't spend money to come to see - they don't start selling tickets until the quarterfinals, and it's very cheap, and there aren't many spectators in the second round, so it's free directly, and now the seats are all team relatives, and there are at most one or two thousand spectators.

The place where they sit now is the first base free seat,That is, above the cowshed during the game in the private Daifuku School Park,Next to it is the first base support seat,It is a seat specially reserved for the support personnel of the game team,Opposite is the third base free seat and the third base support seat and the cowshed of the opposing team - anyway, which team do you support,If you want to be closer to your own players,Buy a ticket and sit on which side,It's inconvenient to sit on the wrong side and want to cheer.,It's easy to get a white eye.。

And people who really like baseball generally sit in the central free seat, which is the most expensive place to sell tickets, the position is behind home plate, facing the pitcher's pitch, and you can also look at the entire field, and the sense of substitution is the strongest.

In addition, there are the left and right field seats on both sides of the outfield, and you can go there and wait if you want to pick up a home run, but it is not particularly comfortable to watch the game, and the ticket price is also the cheapest.

Dongmei had no plans to change places, shook her head and said, "No need to change, it's their turn anyway." The current game is in the second half of the seventh round, the score is 3:1, it should be almost over, and she noticed that Yoko was holding a small fist and praying as she spoke, and the noon sun shined through Yoko's straw hat, making her little face have some colorful shadows, and her expression seemed to be focused with a hint of worry, looking like a person in an oil painting.

Fuyumi didn't take her eyes off for a while. Yoko is also about to grow up, a little girly, cute and beautiful...... How old are you this year? Twelve years old, right?

And Yoko opened her eyes, noticed Fuyumi's gaze, panicked for a moment, and hurriedly asked sweetly, "What's the matter, Sister Fumi?"

"It's nothing!" Fuyumi touched her little straw hat, "I just think you're so good." ”

Yoko reluctantly gave a smile, very sad in her heart - she was not praying for Kitahara Shuji to win just now, but remembering the past.

This is the second time she has come to Okazaki Stadium, and the last time she watched the ball with Kitahara Shuji, she came home to find that her mother had eloped with someone again, and then she lived with Kitahara Shuji and spent the happiest period of her life.

At that time, she was so happy that she couldn't sleep at night......

Now, she regrets that she can't sleep at night......

She wanted to go back in time, and prayed for a while, hoping to open her eyes to see the gentle smiling face of Shuji Kitahara, just like the last time on the court, only to see Fuyumi.

She was secretly sad for a while, and Dongmei couldn't help but touch her sunshade straw hat again when she was worried about winning or losing the game, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart - they are all sisters, they are all the same size, why are they so bastards?

She turned her head to look at her bastard sister, and was slightly taken aback, to find that they were also holding their breasts in their little hands, closing their eyes and praying, and muttering in their mouths: "Ernie sauce, you must win!"

This is for the better? sensible? Dongmei couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, and Xia Zhi Xia Sha didn't notice anything, and she concentrated on making a wish, which was very pious.

They printed 5,000 close-up photos of Kitahara Shuji's life, forged his autograph, and waited for him to sell it after he became famous in Koshien - we've made a lot of money, Ernie chan, you must win!

……

They were talking here to kill time, and the game in the field was over quickly, the air defense siren sounded, and the staff of the stadium began to go on the field to tidy up the field, and then a large number of boys began to flow out of the entrance and exit of the support seats at the third base on the opposite side, all of them were in the same dark blue uniforms, and the collective was all board heads, there must be more than 300 people, the movements were neat and orderly, and the support seats were filled in an instant.

Three boys with white bands on their heads fluttering and uniforms with their backs to the court, standing in front, raised their hands neatly, their long sleeves rippling, and shouted in unison: "Who is the overlord of Koshien Guanzhong?"

The 300 boys on the support seat held plastic bottles containing a small amount of soybeans, beat the beat neatly, and shouted in unison: "Divine light!

"Who can win the second round!?"

"Divine Light! Divine Light!"

The roar of more than 300 male ducks together really suppressed the audience in an instant, and Dongmei and the others were immediately stunned - this is the second battle, do you need to be so exaggerated? But the opponent was imposing before the game began, and it was obvious that he was not a good stubble.

Xia Ori Natsu quickly took out her mobile phone to check it, and immediately gasped - did the opponent be so strong? Aichi Prefecture Spring and Summer General Calculation Record Holder? No one told us! I knew that I didn't print so many photos, and even if I did, I shouldn't use coated paper...... Last month's part-time job won't be in vain, right? It's a sign of bankruptcy!

Their faces were like ashes for a while, and Dongmei woke up and hurriedly looked around-what about our school's support team? Why didn't there move?

The other party was so loud that Yoko was also taken aback. None of them in their group knew baseball at all, and they didn't even watch professional baseball games - they were all girls and prospective girls, and the kind of people who liked to play baseball in the snow were outliers, and they didn't expect the official baseball game to be so fierce.

She immediately worried about Kitahara Shuji, and she didn't want Kitahara Shuji to lose the game, but she felt like she was alone on her side, so what about her morale after a while? She quickly stood up to look for the support team, and when she turned her head, she saw a group of people shivering at the entrance and exit of the first base support seat, and recognized a person, and hurriedly shouted: "Shikijima-senpai, Shikijima-senpai!"

Shikijima Ritsu heard the prestige, and hurriedly ran over here with more than a dozen girls, looked at the Fukuzawa family, and hurriedly greeted politely, while Fuyumi looked behind him, interrupted him, and asked in surprise: "Are you a support team......?"

There are too few people, right?

Shijijima Ritsu hurriedly waved his hand, he wasn't, he just came to cheer, but he just happened to take care of these girls by the way, and An Yunai looked at the other side in a daze, and hurriedly said: "That...... Yes, Fukuzawa-san. ”

She is the only second-grade in the cheerleading team, followed by ten first-grade Xinnen, and all of them are little girls, at this time, look at the more than 300 strong men opposite, their legs are weak, and their little faces are pale - the holy light is a boys' school, and it is understandable that all boys are there, but you are too unparticular, how can so many people come, this is a foul, right?

But where their duty lies, boosting morale is the meaning of their group, An Yunai hurriedly turned her head and said, "Let's start too!"

Ten little girls huddled together, feeling that the three hundred boys on the other side were crazy, slapping the bottles one by one, roaring hoarsely, and their eyes were red - the players on both sides had not yet played, this was obviously a warm-up, and if they were excited compared to the game after a while, they would not have to jump over the court to eat them raw!

Their momentum was directly suppressed, and they felt very weak, and asked in a low voice: "Senior An Yun, let's ...... How do we get started?"

Aren't they immortals, and eleven girls want to overpower the more than 300 boys on the other side, isn't that? If they didn't know that this was a stadium, there couldn't be any danger, why don't they sit down early and pretend to be little quails—this is too exaggerated, isn't it a church school? Shouldn't they all be gentle and amiable boys like priests and priests? How do they look like a group of gorillas who have just escaped from the zoo?

We are delicate flowers, we can't withstand this kind of destruction!

An Yunai looked at the other side and there was nothing to do, she felt that she was very well prepared, and perfectly completed Suzuki Noshi's instructions, and formed a quite beautiful and cute cheerleading cheerleading support group, but ......

She was ruthless: "Just follow the rehearsal!"

She stubbornly led these first-grade girls to the support position, raised her arms and shouted: "Daifuku - victory!"

"Daifuku...... Must, must, win!"

A group of girls shouted in unison, and it was still very untidy, but finally there was a little movement on the support seat here, and there was a sudden silence on the support seat on the side of the divine light, and hundreds of eyes looked at the eleven little girls in unison, and then the phalanx boiled for a moment - there were girls in the school opposite, still alive, and the uniforms were good-looking!

With a "whoop", the more than 300 boys at the Divine Light Support Seat seemed to be stimulated by something, smashed the bottle more violently, and the collective eyes glowed green, screaming even more hoarsely, and the corners of their mouths were covered with white foam - I don't know if I thought that I had hit a goodbye home run, and the winner would be decided by one goal!

"Victory! Victory! Victory! Divine Light Victory!"

An Yunai was taken aback again, and only raised her arms for the second time and shouted, and the words were stuck in her throat - this is so scary, more than 300 boys are so scary together.

The ten little girls in the back were also empty, feeling like they were going to be eaten by the other side, and the formation was not neat, and they began to lean together with each other again.

Fuyumi is furious, what kind of support team is this, my boyfriend's face has been disgraced to you!

She rushed to the front of the support seat in a few steps, lay directly on the barbed wire to defend the ball, and roared at the opposite side: "Shut up, it's noisy!"

She has always hated falling into the disadvantage, and she doesn't like it, but as a position to support the private Daifuku baseball team, she can't accept that the other side is stronger than her, but she has a nickname with a tiger character, after all, she is not a real tiger, and it is not powerful to roar at the opposite side across the court, not to mention that there are more than 300 people on the opposite side, and she may not be able to quarrel even if she is a real tiger.

The voice on the other side directly drowned out her voice, and it was not lethal, but it scared the ten first-grade girls here - this is the legendary Aichi short-legged tiger Fukuzawa senior, this violent temper is well deserved.

Dongmei didn't care what they thought, seeing that the other side dared not listen to her, she was really angry, lying on the barbed wire and roaring again: "The game is the game, whatever the noise is, shut up!"

Bastard, dare to rely on the crowd to make a momentum, is there a spirit of fair play, all scum!

Haruna and Yoko pulled her hard in the back, "Big sister (Sister Fuyumi), forget it, forget it." ”

Hokuhara Shuji had just come out of the players' tunnel to warm up, and was first startled by the support team of the divine light, and when he turned his head, he saw Fuyumi lying on the barbed wire and roaring, and was immediately taken aback - do you like baseball too?