The eighteen friends of the first army of Qingdao High School formed a huge circle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everyone leaned down and grabbed the position of their hearts with their right hands.

In the center, Miyuki's face had a rare seriousness.

"It's a little sad, but I'm still going to say it. This is probably the last game I've ever played with you. Thank you! ”

Well?

Miyuki's reaction surprised Qingdao's friends.

What the hell is thanks? As a captain, I shouldn't say this at this time.

"Now I can stand up and say that I don't have any regrets in high school."

Yuyuki didn't pay attention to everyone's doubts, but looked at Cangzhi, Maeyuan, and Baizhou one by one, until it finally fell on Yang Ping's body.

"Although I have no regrets, I am not satisfied, whether it is for the sake of the school or for ourselves, I have never been satisfied. Can we all work together again? ”

What kind of opening line is this?

Not only did a few second-graders not understand, but even Kuramochi and Baizhou were also confused.

Yuyuki, this kid, what is he going to do?

"Let's win the championship!"

The sudden turn of events made the friends a little uncomfortable.

No one can understand the complicated feelings in Miyuki's heart right now.

Of course, now is not the time to dwell on these things, the most important thing now is to win their final championship in Qingdao.

"Ah!!h

In the front, most of the friends in Qingdao didn't understand, but they all understood the last sentence, which was nothing more than inciting a little love in front of it, and finally setting off this sentence.

"I've never seen such a bad sensationalism."

Even Yang Ping can't stand it anymore, Yu Xing should really add some variety shows in Huaxia, such as a big star or something.

Those people are definitely much more sincere than Miyuki.

Putting aside the complicated emotions, all the little friends turned serious on their faces.

It is very strange that the stadium with tens of thousands of spectators at the scene has also fallen into silence, and the needle drop can be heard here.

The cameras that were originally aimed at Qingdao and Kanto No. 1 were all aimed at this circle of eighteen teenagers, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding.

In the center of the circle, Miyuki poked his thumb at the position of his heart and asked solemnly.

"Who are we?"

The other friends blurted out without any hesitation: "King Qingdao!" ”

"Sweat more than anyone else?"

"Qingdao!"

"More tears than anyone else?"

"Qingdao!"

"Are you ready to fight?!"

"Whoa!!

"With the dignity of the school, we have only one goal: to be number one in the country! Come on! ”

!!!!!Ahh

At this moment, in the team of Qingdao High School, eighteen fingers broke through the sky.

At the same time, tens of thousands of fans at the scene stabbed their fingers to the sky, opened their mouths, and roared with the Qingdao people.

In an instant, the entire Koshien stands trembled.

Countless live broadcast media and online media excitedly recorded this scene.

Then in their complaints and comment columns, there are countless 'whoop oh' to reply.

They had forgotten to comment at the moment, they just wanted to roar with Qingdao.

In the cowshed on the other side of the course.

Imai raised his finger and was about to shout.

"Oh!"

It's not a roar, it's a pain. Just when Imai was about to shout, Mizusawa Ichiro unceremoniously gave him a kick, suppressing the young man's excitement.

"Senior Mizusawa?"

Imai was not born, and he was aggrieved and wanted to say something.

"Shut up!"

Mizusawa Ichiro's face seems to be able to scrape off frost.

"Give me a good look, we're rivals now."

Not only Mizusawa, but also the first friends in Kanto, Harada Qiao, Nagakura Hao, and Kotani Kaji, all have the same cold faces. Even their coach, Kurosaki, is the same.

Qingdao High School, the strongest in the country, the invincible king.

Finally, they ran into it again.

This time, say anything, they will not let victory slip out of their hands either.

Kurosaki clenched his fists tightly and raised his fists.

"Tell them that baseball doesn't mean whoever has the most momentum will win. Let's take a good look at what real baseball is. ”

"Oku!!"

The No. 1 partner in Kanto also raised his hand excitedly.

Yes, they're not here to watch Qingdao Lianhe, they're here to defeat Qingdao.

"Please advise!"

"Please advise!"

After saluting each other, each took his seat and prepared for the game.

In this game, the result of guessing boxing was very surprising to Qingdao's friends.

Yuxing, who has always been accustomed to dropping the chain at critical moments, has given it a very rare time this time. He actually guessed that the punch won Mizusawa.

In the first half of the first game, Qingdao attacked first.

"The King Seido VS Kanto No. 1 match starts now."

With the exciting sound of the commentary, the game began squarely.

"First bat, shortstop, Kuramochi-san."

"Hip Hop, Hip Hop, Hip Hop~"

Kuramochi's voice seemed to be so excited that he even shouted the mantra three times.

"Didn't you let go?"

Miyuki glanced at Kuramochi worriedly.

Yang Ping didn't care, he observed more carefully. The position is not because of the income, and it cannot be opened. On the contrary, Kuramochi now feels as if he has gone crazy.

The first throw in Kanto is their trump card, Takumi Harada and Hiroshi Nagakura.

Nagakura Hao let out a long breath and gave Harada a reassuring code, while information about Kurachi also came to mind.

Strike Strength: B+.

Speed: S.

In the face of such an opponent, you have to adopt a strategy of moving forward and defending. His smashing is very likely to hit base.

Of course, everything is not absolute. Guarding forward is not a one-size-fits-all approach, and when you move forward, there will be gaps in the guard behind you.

No tactic is 100% safe, and if that were the case, professional baseball would have been used a long time ago.

Of course, that's the beauty of baseball.

Tactics, formations, coordination, skill, determination......

The baseball game is originally a comprehensive consideration of the strength of the two teams.

Nagakura Hao glanced at Harada on the pitcher mound. Firm in his thoughts, he sent a code to Ichiro Mizusawa and Kaji Kotani to make them ready to step forward at any time. While signaling Harada to pitch normally!

The fastest ball speed is 153 kilometers, and the ball power is the second in the country. Harada's pitching doesn't mean that the hitter can play short if he wants to.

With such a fast and heavy ball, even if it is short, it will generally bounce far away.

With an idea, Nagakura squatted down and prepared to catch the ball.

In the strike zone, Kuramochi did not relax his observation of the first garrison in the Kanto region.

What about not moving forward?

In this case, do you mind if you will play a short game or do you set up a trap and wait for yourself to take the bait?

In Kurachi's heart, he had no idea for a while.

"Boom!"

Just when he was stunned, Harada skillfully threw the ball, and the ball was in the middle.