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For Yang Ping, being a pitcher is not too new an experience, and he will not be unable to sleep because of this little thing.

The next day, get up and run as usual.

After the junior brother in the same dormitory got up, he asked, "Big brother, will you go to the pitcher hill today?" ”

"How?"

Yang Ping is a little unclear So, although he didn't specifically publicize it, but the baseball club should have circulated it, and it was not strange for Xiang Yang to know it.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to cheer for my eldest brother today."

When Xiang Yang said this, he looked extremely guilty.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Yang Ping himself doesn't care, he is not Sawamura, the last pitcher mound is like a hen laying eggs, and he can't know the whole world when he quacks.

"After you come back, there will be a red-white battle in the afternoon, and I hope that a few freshmen can cooperate together......"

Red and white war, Yang Ping really hasn't heard of it, in fact, the name of this game is red and white war, which is a bit far-fetched, and it should be more accurate to say that it should be the welcome game.

Qingdao's orientation competition is not ordinary, especially for new students.

Yang Ping's thoughts couldn't help but go back to the time a year ago, but it was held after the end of the Spring Festival and before the start of the Kanto Tournament. Yang Ping and Akira Tsumiya also stood out in the orientation match and participated in the Kanto Tournament with the team.

Now after the Spring Finals, what does it mean that Superintendent Kataoka can't wait to hold an orientation match?

This question just appeared in Yang Ping's mind, and he had the answer in his own heart.

I'm afraid it's for Taobao!

Pick out the players who can be used, whether they enter the first army or enter the second army, in short, so that they can grow up in the practice match.

Next, before the start of the Kanto Convention, there will be a May Day Golden Week.

For a whole week, whether it is the first army or the second army, there will be a lot of practice matches.

Yang Ping and Akira Shibuyani grew up in the First Army, while Sawamura and Kominato Haruichi grew up in the practice matches of the Second Army.

It seems that for this year's bumper harvest year, Superintendent Kataoka is also full of expectations in his heart!

"Then you have to come on!"

Yang Ping smiled and blessed.

Even if the second and third grades of Qingdao do not enter the main selection, it is definitely not easy to deal with. Is it really okay to be a freshman?

To be honest, Yang Ping really has no answer to this question in his heart.

This class of freshmen is so good, even if they don't go out of their way to see it, Yang Ping can feel their strength from their daily training. Compared with the old students in the second and third grades, they can definitely be evenly divided.

The key to victory or defeat depends on the decision-maker.

It's really bad~

As if remembering something, Yang Ping smiled inexplicably.

Freshmen don't have mentors, right? As for the old students, the superintendent Kataoka personally came to give instructions......

In fact, the victory or defeat is predestined from the beginning, and the key is to see how much strength the new students can exert in such a harsh environment.

Bidding farewell to Xiao Xiangyang, Yang Ping followed the team's bus and rushed to Jingu Stadium.

The final of the Spring Festival in Tokyo was naturally held at Jingu Stadium.

After Yang Ping left, Xiang Yang and Imai found Okumura, Tuoma, Asada, Mogami, Nine Ghosts, and Koga Mei The more eye-catching characters in the new students discussed countermeasures together.

"Yusei and Yui have already gained a foothold in the First Army, so we can't afford to fall behind."

Xiang Yang smiled like a cunning little fox.

"Do you have any good suggestions?"

Aocun's eyes narrowed, Xiang Yang had tried his best to get into the old students' team, and he thought that Xiang Yang had a good relationship with the old students. Unexpectedly, it was him who jumped out first to jointly deal with the old student.

"A snake doesn't walk without a head, and a bird doesn't fly without a head!"

Xiang Yang said unhurriedly: "Before facing the old student, we must choose a leader. ”

"You kid don't want to be a leader, do you?"

The Nine Ghosts pouted and asked, he didn't like Xiang Yang's style of being a little boss.

"No kidding, I've got that kind of skill there."

Xiang Yang smiled, but he did not hesitate to decisively reject the statement of the nine ghosts.

The goal of the freshmen is to express themselves, and if Xiang Yang proposes to be the leader, then it will be difficult for the freshmen to unite together.

"It should be fine for you to be in command of the team, right? Okumura! ”

Xiang Yang turned around and asked Okumura.

Okumura's eyes narrowed subconsciously, and the whole person was like a dormant wolf. Although it didn't move, it still exuded a dangerous aura that sent chills down the spine.

"Why me?"

Xiang Yang stretched out his hand helplessly: "No way, Brother Yang Ping said that among our freshmen, you and Yujing Xun know baseball best, don't look for who you are looking for!" ”

The freshmen here got together to discuss the strategy of jointly dealing with the old students, and on the other side, Yang Ping also followed the team's bus to Jingu Stadium.

The Tokyo Spring Tournament finals match between Aodo and Ukumori is about to begin.

"Hey, that's interesting."

When Kuramochi got out of the car, he happened to see Ukumori's team. They don't seem to have their own buses, they come by tram.

Including the ace Mei Palace, seven of the nine main selections dyed their hair......

Such a bad legion, Kuramochi is very kind.

"You wouldn't want to join, would you?"

Miyuki held on to his glasses and smiled evilly.

"Who's going to join? Uncle Kuramochi, I'm a great person! ”

Kuramochi immediately retorted that although the bad big brother's life in the past was chic, if he wanted to exchange his current life for Qingdao, he would definitely not want to.

"Today's opponent is the Hulu brothers!"

After seeing Pelican Jiusen's bad legion, Yang Ping held his forehead and complained.

Even if there are indeed a few good seedlings among the freshmen of Ujiusen, will there be a lot of freshmen who can join.

Judging by the back number, there are a total of four freshmen who have replaced the former main force.

The strength should be different from when it was fought in the fall.

Yang Ping's eyes narrowed, this is his little habit, as a pitcher, he really doesn't have much information about Pelican Jiusen's beaters now.

The only thing you can rely on is the butterfly ball!

Sunday, April 27.

In the finals of the Spring University, the competition between Qingdao High School and Ukumori High School officially began.

Before going on the field, Kataoka called everyone together solemnly.

"Who are we?"

After being stunned for a moment, the friends of the first army replied in unison: "King! ”

"Good!"

Kataoka nodded with satisfaction: "In the arena, show all your abilities." Running bases, swinging sticks, what you learned in Qingdao, what you think in your heart, don't be stingy, and play to your heart's content! ”

"Yes!!"

On the other side, Ukumori High School.

Nan Peng and his little friend's hands are together.

The data, intelligence, and strategy have all been formulated, and then it depends on the performance of the friends.

Let's make a big fuss and drag the king Qingdao off the horse!

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