After the practice competition, Qingdao High School selected eight people from the second army to join the first army. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are only two third-graders among them, and the others are new students this year.

Okumura, Takuma, Kagami, Imai, Kuki, Xiangyang.

It is very likely that these freshmen, who will be added to the First Army immediately after retiring in the third year, seized this opportunity.

In this way, the total number of the first army reached thirty people.

After the selection, Kataoka suddenly announced, "The first- and second-year players and the main players of the first army will be disbanded first." ”

He kept the third-year players who were not selected for the first army.

At this time, the friends who had just been selected for the merger of the first army in the first grade were curious, they didn't know why the coach wanted to keep these seniors, could it be that they had some special tasks.

Despite the knot, by the well smoked, Okumura are gone. But some little guys with gossip psychology stayed, and they were led by Xiao Xiangyang and Tuoma.

A few little guys found an aisle with their backs and stared intently at the developments on the court.

"Senior!"

Suddenly, Takuma felt several lines of sight behind them. By the time he turned his head to look, his whole eye was glazed.

I'll go, how can these big guys all get together.

Team captain Miyuki, two aces Akira Tani, Sawamura, the team's thunderous fourth baseman Yang Ping, vice captain Kuramochi, Maezoen, as well as Kominato senior, Hakushu senior, Tojo senior, Kanemaru senior......

One of these guys counts as one, and they are all the core and main force of Qingdao. Although the first grade and the other two third-year seniors have joined the first army, in fact, everyone knows that these people are the players who can really represent the first army of Qingdao.

How did they end up here?

No one answered Tuoma's question, Yang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't see joy or anger: "It's okay if you can stay, take a good look." ”

Xiang Yang and Tuoma swallowed dryly, then nodded. Next to the two, Imai felt very peculiar, he felt that the gaze of these seniors had penetrated them, but he looked at the dozen figures and Kataoka left on the court.

Obviously, they wanted to inherit something from what happened next.

After all the idlers left, Kataoka looked at these disciples in front of him with mixed feelings in his heart.

No one's heart is made of steel, and the same is true for Kataoka, the children who are his most beloved disciples, and he watches them all the way.

If it weren't for Qingdao, at least they would have been able to participate in a regular match. At the regional tournament in the summer!

"You are different from the previous seniors and the younger ones after you, your seniors are the most scummy generation in Qingdao. And your juniors are the super platinum generation of Qingdao High School, if it weren't for them, the current Qingdao would not be the champion of Koshien, and it is difficult to say whether they could enter Koshien. ”

No one expected Kataoka to open like this.

The third-grade seniors looked at Kataoka one by one and didn't understand what happened to their own supervisor today?

"But even so, you didn't give up on yourselves, but worked all the way to the present. Thank you for believing in me and training with me for these two years. ”

As he spoke, Kataoka bowed deeply and looked at these disciples of theirs.

"Please be proud of this in the future! Qingdao High School was able to win the championship, and you also had a part! ”

Kataoka didn't say much, but everyone knew what he meant.

It is precisely because of them that Qingdao High School can really take off!

Kataoka didn't exaggerate anything, he told the truth. Just like the purpose of Qingdao, strength is paramount. The school never deceived them, and this path was also their own choice.

Although everyone had such psychological preparations when the back number was announced at the previous Kanto Conference, when all this really happened, everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

The day finally came.

"Poof!"

An iron-clad man fell to his knees, no matter how hard he trained before, he couldn't overwhelm him, and now everything was empty.

After winning the Koshien championship, Qingdao came to a lot of powerful seedlings, which made the competition for the originally small number of places more and more intense. It would be a lie to say that there is no wavering in the heart.

They are also human beings and can be confused.

But ask yourself, they did learn a lot in this day-to-day effort.

Qingdao, the king Qingdao!

Even if they haven't represented the First Army, even if they have been working silently as nourishment, they have struggled one by one until now.

No regrets!!

"Poof!"

I told myself that I had no regrets, but I still fell to my knees and was at a loss in my heart.

It turned out that baseball in high school was really over.

Anyone who enters Qingdao will have a lot of dreams. Entered Koshien, became famous all over the country, and broke into professional baseball......

However, reality never makes people so arbitrary, and they always have all kinds of regrets.

Now, it just proves it again.

Everyone cried, with tears in their eyes, as if they were going to cry out all the grievances of more than two years at once.

Even Kataoka is no exception.

He has always coached the team with an iron face and selflessness, but at this time of year, he is particularly complicated.

Compared to those guys who can represent the team in the game, these are the ones Kataoka feels most sorry for.

"Still unwilling!"

"It would be nice if I could participate in an official competition, even if it was one."

These dozen or so people are so unwilling, but none of them regret their choice of Qingdao.

Seido has entered Koshien and is dominating the whole country!

They didn't catch up with the fast lane, it's just that they really don't have that talent.

Perhaps, it is still not hard enough. If you can swing the bat one more time and practice a little longer, it may not end like this.

Aren't the previous seniors living examples?

Their talent is not high, but they are the legends of the first generation of Qingdao High School.

In the aisle in the shadows.

Tuoma's eyes were wet for some time: "Senior them? ”

He turned his head to look at Yang Ping, feeling that he had a lot to say, but he couldn't say it.

Imai and Xiangyang next to him are the same.

"You are luckier than them, you still have a chance, a chance to squeeze into an army, and move forward. If you think these seniors are pitiful, even their share should work together. ”

Yang Ping said softly.

"This is also the obligation and responsibility of those of us who have been chosen."

Yu Yuki said solemnly with a cold face.

After saying that, he took the lead in leaving. Behind him, Yang Ping, Akira Tsumiya, Sawamura, Kuramochi, Hakushu, Kominato, Tojo, and Kanemaru also had exactly the same look on their faces.

What should be inherited, they have inherited.

Summer, here we come!