"Do you want to go?"

Cangyue looked at Hayata, who had already stood up, in surprise, she didn't say hello to Yang Ping, and just left?

"When they win the title, we'll meet again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hayada looked at Yang Ping, who was saluting the audience on the court, and now he probably didn't care about the personal affairs of his children, and it was better to wait for the final of Qingdao High School to meet. Anyway, it's only two days, and she's not in a hurry.

Cangyue thought about it and understood what Hayada meant: "Okay." ”

So the two cardamom girls left like this, leaving no trace before leaving.

On the other side of the field, a team of baseball players in white uniforms also set their sights on Seido High School.

They have their team's name on their chest.

Holy Light Academy!

They are the opponents that Seido High School will face in the finals.

"Ahh I thought it would be the trolls who won. ”

It's like the big brother next door, with a standard star face. There was a bit of cynicism in his words, he was Yasuhiro Suzuki, the head coach of the baseball team of the Holy Light Academy. Suzuki is a big family, and Yasuhiro Suzuki is the second son of this family. There is no inheritance of the property, but there is an endless amount of money to spend. His personality is typical of playboys, and the women he has played with are not a thousand but eight hundred.

A handsome boy next to him who looked bad and bad, talking to his coach, also looked cynical: "Hehe, expected. ”

Ace pitcher Sugimoto Sanmoto, sophomore. It is incompatible with Yasuhiro Suzuki, and it can also be said that it smells the same.

He said that it was expected because he had predicted the outcome of the game with his coach and teammates. He said Qingdao High School had more than a ninety percent chance of winning the game. There wasn't much backlash at the time. After all, in terms of strength on paper, Qingdao still has an advantage.

But halfway through the game, the situation was very unfavorable to Qingdao High School.

At that time, the players of the Holy Light were not without doubts in their hearts, but Sugimoto Sangen firmly believed that Seido would win by a big score.

Sure enough, Qingdao High School won by a big score. Although the process may seem a bit thrilling, anyone familiar with baseball knows it. That's what the game is, the results speak for themselves.

Seven to three, Qingdao High School won by a big score.

So Sugimoto said that it was expected, and no one else could say anything.

Nakagawa Yu, who served as the captain of the trapper, thought about it and said with feeling: "No wonder Qingdao attracts so much attention, they are really different." The more they go through the game, the stronger they become! ”

Now think back to Koshien's first match against Toho Seido, and then look at the current Seido. It's already two teams entirely! The first grade is okay, but the third grade is like a suffocated virgin, and this time all his youth is released.

"The next game is to fight us, what are the odds?"

Yasuhiro Suzuki smiled, as if he had just remembered his duty, and asked pitcher Sugimoto Sanmoto.

"It's all because those wastes are so useless, I have already selflessly given them all the information about Qingdao. They still lost to Qingdao! ”

Sugimoto said fiercely: "If we change the troll, we have at least eighty percent of the chance, and if the opponent is Qingdao, it will be about sixty percent." ”

Sixty percent!

It's almost half and half, and when you take into account the subjective factor, the odds are half and half.

Yasuhiro Suzuki smiled: "Let's find a way to increase the odds to eighty percent in the past two days." ”

"No problem!"

Sugimoto smiled easily, although the strength on paper is about the same, but the game is not just about the strength on paper after all. Zhongjing's strength on paper is not weaker than Qingdao's, isn't it still bloodbathed?

As Suzuki and Sugimoto got up, the people from the Holy Light Academy left one by one.

After the game, as soon as I left the Koshien stadium, a group of reporters couldn't wait to surround Kataoka.

"The contestants are not allowed to accept any interviews, and all of them go back to the hotel dormitory."

Kataoka commanded in a cold voice, it was almost the finals, and he couldn't let anything affect his disciples. And he himself stayed for an interview, not that he wanted to be in the limelight, but if no one was interviewed at this time, it would affect the reputation of the school.

Especially in a wealthy family like Seido High School, the principal and the board of directors are very concerned about reputation. They don't hesitate to invest in the baseball team, and they need to be rewarded. Even if you didn't have any results before, now that you've reached the finals, it would be too much to say if Kataoka can't make a name for the school anymore.

"Coach Kataoka, as the runner-up pitcher in Koshien, and now leading Seido to the Koshien finals again, what do you think of the results?"

The reporter also knows that this uncle will not be too cooperative. So pick up the important ones first. In fact, Kataoka doesn't need to say this question, he knows what Kataoka is going to say. What can be guessed is different from what Kataoka really said.

Only when this comes out of Kataoka's mouth can it become big news.

Sure enough, Kataoka was as confident as ever: "Seido High School has only one goal from beginning to end - to dominate the country!" ”

In addition to this sentence, Kataoka said some words of gratitude to the school leaders and the players for their own efforts, and hurriedly ended the interview and returned to the hotel.

In the hotel, Yang Ping received a call from An Zexiu.

"Congratulations!"

As always, he started with a handsome style, but Yang Ping listened to it but was very useful.

"Thank you!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and it took a few seconds before he said, "Don't lose the final." ”

"A must."

At this time, Yukiichi also received a call from Tokyo.

"Ichiya, Koshien is cool, right?"

Even across the phone, Yukiichi could hear the thick sour smell on the phone.

"It's cool!"

Yu Xing's words came from the heart, in the summer of the first grade, seeing Cheng Gong Ming pitching in Koshien, he was not envious, but he could only envy.

All of this also involves a relationship two years ago.

At that time, before Narumi Narumiya entered the Inagi industry, he invited Miyuki Kazuya.

"As long as you join in, we can form the strongest team. It is not a dream to dominate the country at that time. ”

If Yukiichi also chose to go to Daocheng Industry with Narumiya Ming at that time, maybe it would be Inagi Industry that entered Koshien this year and reached the finals.

But there are no ifs.

"Enjoy, this is your only chance to enter Koshien. After that, whether it's Autumn or Summer Jia, I won't release any more water......"

Narumiya was talking endlessly, but Yukiichi was smiling.

The call lasted for half an hour, and at the end Chenggong said the purpose of the call.

"On behalf of Tokyo, don't lose."

Miyuki Kazuya nodded heavily. Even if he did this, no one could see it.

As a result, the pressure on the finals is even greater!

(To be continued.) )