Chapter 3: The Shadow Under the Moonlit Night (Part 3)

Imai Miku looked at Yang Ping puzzled, with his previous thoughts, he thought that Yang Ping should not be such a person. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Despite being a person, Senior Yang Ping feels very comfortable.

But if you really get in touch, you will know that Senior Yang Ping's heart is not without arrogance. It's just that his pride is not superficial, but more engraved in his heart.

People who are not really familiar with Yang Ping can't even feel this arrogance in Yang Ping.

Imai Miku lives in a bedroom with Yang Ping, and naturally has a deep understanding of Yang Ping's arrogance.

I really believe that such a person would comfort himself.

Imai was a little flattered, and then respectfully put on his clothes and prepared to go with Yang Ping.

"Wait for me!"

Little Xiangyang stopped with full legs, and then followed.

Imai doesn't really want Xiang Yang to follow, but he's like a dog skin plaster, once it's entangled, there's really nothing you can do.

In addition, Xiang Yang had just enlightened him, and at this time, he coldly proposed to let Xiang Yang 'go to the side', and Imai really couldn't say it.

On the embankment around the baseball stadium, Yang Ping led Imai and Xiangyang aimlessly.

Although the moon does not shine too brightly, it is still no problem to shine on people. Behind the three of them, each dragged a constant shadow, which was so long that there was no end in sight.

Because at the end of the shadows, there was darkness.

As they walked, they saw several figures.

Chris and Miyuki sat on the small steps chatting, while Akira Shibuyani and Sawamura ran around the baseball field. and Kawakami, who was not far behind and ran behind the two.

"Tomorrow is the final, don't train too hard."

Miyuki said lightly.

"Don't worry, I didn't do pitching training today, and if I just run, there is no problem."

Sawamura happily beckoned, allowing Chris to notice him.

Thinking about it, he glanced at the Gu Xiao beside him again: "Just after the competition with Misil High School, shouldn't you have a good rest?" ”

"I don't want it!"

Tsukitani Xiao arrogantly refused.

Sawamura is now number one, and he has become number one.

Sawamura didn't rest, and he couldn't rest.

"Tomorrow's starter is Sawamura!"

Superintendent Kataoka's words stayed in Akira Katagani's mind for a long, long time.

There was a strange appearance on his body, and he had infinite fighting spirit. He was running happier.

"Bastard, are you going to overtake me?"

Sawamura didn't know whether he was worried or angry, but after scolding anyway, he immediately followed.

In the competition with Gu Xiao, one day behind, or even one step behind, you will never be able to catch up.

High school is very short, and Sawamura still wants to stay in the trump card position for a little longer.

Behind them, Kawakami clenched his fists in small movements, secretly cheering himself on.

As a senior, you must not lose.

……

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Yang Ping deliberately stayed for a while. However, he didn't come forward to talk to Chris and Miyuki.

The bond between the two is also very deep, and I hope they can communicate well.

Xiang Yang and Imai, who were taken by Yang Ping, looked thoughtfully.

"Let's go!"

Yang Ping didn't say anything more, and then continued to walk forward with a few people. When I passed by the indoor training ground, the lights were still on.

"Do you want to go and see it?"

Yang Ping suddenly proposed.

Imai and Xiangyang naturally have no reason to say no.

The trio bypassed the net of the court and went straight to the door of the indoor driving range.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz !!"

As soon as I got closer, I heard the crisp sound of swinging sticks in the indoor practice range. The voice was unusually cordial to the ears of the three of them, like the whispers of lovers.

Standing in the doorway, looking inside, you can see the sound of swinging sticks inside.

It's almost eight o'clock now, but there are still a lot of people in the indoor practice range.

Maezoen, Kominato, Tojo, Kanemaru......

There is also a first-grade Yui Fumizu and Yuzen.

Indoor training grounds and equipment rooms are not limited to one army. It's not a person in the first army, but it's hard to get on the wheel, and even if you find a gap, you have a sneaky feeling.

After all, if there is no equipment, it will be idle for a long time, and after a while, an army of people will come over.

When they see someone, they will smile at you and wait patiently.

Are you embarrassed to stay on it?

The Qingdao team members are all hot-blooded young men, but they rarely fight.

Too tired, they simply don't have that much energy to release.

Kanemaru kept swinging his bat, and Tojo occasionally corrected his posture as he sided.

"You can't be in a hurry, the more anxious you are, the more unstable the swing of the bat. If not, you won't be taken down by the coach. ”

"I know!"

Kanemaru grinned, of course he knew what he was doing to stand up.

But how can he be at peace?

A position for an outfielder and a position for a third baseman, these two positions are too competitive in Qingdao.

If he doesn't get results in a short period of time, then the summer starter may be replaced.

Because of the presence of Yang Ping, even the competitive pressure in the inner field is not small at all. Not only do they have to compete with each other, but they also have to compete with the outfielders. Otherwise, Yang Ping could go back to the infield to guard.

"The one who can stand on the court is the strongest person in Qingdao!"

Sometimes, Kanemaru even envies Akira Shibuyani and Sawamura. Although the trump card battle between these two guys is intensifying, in the final analysis, both of them are indispensable ace combat power in Qingdao.

Even if they don't have a number one position, it won't affect their play.

After all, in the summer, you can't survive with a pitcher.

And judging from the situation of Qingdao, the two alternately played, but the effect was better.

……

After going to these two places, Yang Ping led them to a small river. There is a small bridge over the river, and there are many friends wearing Qingdao baseball team uniforms under the bridge who are oblivious to swing their bats.

"Hah!"

"Hah!!"

After walking through these places, Yang Ping led them back unhurriedly.

By the time they came back and passed by the dam, they were no longer in sight.

After all, they have a game tomorrow and as the team's pitchers, they can't train too late.

During the whole process, Yang Ping didn't say anything, but there were a lot of things in everyone's minds inexplicably.

Especially Imai.

He felt that the problems that had plagued him before didn't seem to be so difficult anymore.

"I don't know what you're bothering about!"

While walking back, Yang Ping said: "In short, it's nothing more than the gap in strength, the state of performance, or your omnipotent younger brother......"

When he said that the first two were fine, when Yang Ping said the third, Imai's face changed suddenly.

Obviously, Yang Ping went to his heart at once.

Yang Ping saw this change in Imai clearly with his spare eyes, but he didn't say much, but continued to lead the two of them back.