Constant expansion, continuous training.

As if there is no end, at nightfall, the huge lights on the court were ordered by Minister Ota on the side to turn on, around the only twenty players on the court, still carrying out extremely high-intensity training, as if they were not really tired to the ground, it would never end, and the fact is that the effect of the training camp that Kataoka Superintendent wants is to squeeze out the potential of each player to the limit. Test the limits of what these players can reach.

Definitely not because Shigerun, Kuramochi, and Miyuki have the slightest care because they are in the first grade.

The First Army is not so easy to enter.

In addition to strength, willpower is also one of the most important conditions, only a player who is well conscious, can say that he is qualified to stay in the army, in front of his predecessors, in front of Kataoka Superintendent, in front of his dozens of peers, I don't want to, and I don't want them to see their ugly side!!

Of course, under such continuous high-intensity training.

Finally, the usual idiot first-grader tragedy was born.

"Wow。。。。。。"

Garrison training and strike training could be a little better.

But after that, the running base training is carried out.

Kurachi couldn't stand it anymore, the bulging, swollen, round belly that was originally eaten became the most critical talisman for Kurachi at this time, strenuous exercise, repeated running, so that Kurachi could no longer suppress the churning stomach.

Once again, run the stolen base from third base to home plate.

Kuramochi quickly ran to the side and vomited wildly, those unscrupulous seniors suddenly laughed, Shigerino Shibuyo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes a few times, seeing the scene of Kuramochi's wild vomiting, Shigerno Shinobu felt his stomach tumble, and a nauseous feeling came from his throat.

"Hmm...

Shigerino quickly covered his mouth.

Forcibly suppress this nausea, you can't spit it out, you can't spit it out, if you spit it out, it will be absolutely endless.

Shigerano kept hinting at himself in his heart.

I rejoice deeply.

Fortunately, he didn't eat as much as the two fools in Kurachi, at most, Shigerno Shin, who was seventy or eighty percent full, could barely withstand such training.

Shigerano Shin Yu Guang saw.

Miyuki's expression was a little weird, and it looked like he was enduring the convulsions of his stomach, completely lacking the evil smile he used to have, and the calm look.

It's really at this time.

Even Miyuki can't guarantee that he will make it to the end.

"Kurachi, hurry up!!"

Superintendent Kataoka doesn't care if you vomit or not, the training that should be carried out must be carried out, and none of them can be missing, as long as you can't really fall to the ground, you must participate, and this is the most terrible part of the summer camp.

"Yes!"

Kuramochi was already a little prostrate, with a somewhat pale expression, but he still had to grit his teeth, fight his spirit, and do his best, and answer in a loud voice.

You can't throw in the towel, you can't fall here.

He represents the entire team, represents the will of those seniors who cannot be selected to be selected into the army, and he must not live up to the expectations of those people, and he must not let down the supervisors who believe in him, and the determination in his heart is for Kuramochi.

The last thing you want to see is the disappointed eyes of others.

This is the only scene.

Positions are 100% and should be absolutely avoided.

Want to respond.

Want to prove.

Your own unique existence value!!

Constantly forging ahead, only forward, must also move forward, step by step, every step must be stepped steadily, every step must be stepped on solidly, every step must be implemented, summer competition, no regrets of youth, high school in just two and a half years of active player career.

There are only three such opportunities.

Summer is the hottest season every year, not only because of the solar terms, but also because of man-made reasons.

"Shout out for me!!"

"Yes!!"

"The speed must be fast, to be accurate, not to be able to delay in the slightest, on the field of play, a second, no, a fraction of a second can decide a point, a win or a defeat, understand!?"

"Yes!!"

The determination to never admit defeat.

A will that will never give in.

The overseer's hoarse shouts were always accompanied by the firmest responses of the boys, not just for them, but for the whole team.

"Hah... Ha.... Ha... ”

There was not much downtime at the end of the day.

In order to make this summer without regrets.

Looking at the sweaty army on the court, it was obvious that the seniors were about to be unable to hold on, and the freshmen in the first year all showed different degrees of expression.

For them.

For the first time, they really understood what an army was.

First Army.

More than just a synonym for glory, it's a symbol of mission.

Join an army.

It means that we have to bear the corresponding consciousness and the corresponding responsibility.

Even if there is a cliff in front of them, even if it is the most difficult to climb in front of them, they must move forward without hesitation, and this is the first army of players who represent the highest glory of the school.

"Very good, that's it for today, almost."

Looking at the time, Superintendent Kataoka nodded and said to the twenty First Army players on the court.

The already shaky Kuramoto's face was happy, and he couldn't help but fall to the surface, and the other side of the Miyuki also showed a rare expression of relief, if it weren't for the Shigerno Shin on the side holding the Miyuki, it is estimated that Miyuki would have wanted to fall to the ground.

Although Shigerino Shin said that he was in a better state than the two of them, he had also reached the point of exhaustion, compared to the three of them first-graders.

Of course, those second- and third-graders were sweating and panting, but their eyes were still bright, and their bodies were still straight.

It's really in terms of physical fitness, not at a level.

"Then, then, all staff, run twenty laps around the playground and it's over, Dong, you take the lead in shouting slogans."

Superintendent Kataoka bowed slightly, and said such a sentence that made Kuramochi suddenly want to kick his legs and go straight to the west sky, Miyuki opened his mouth, at that moment, it felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, what the hell? Didn't you say it was over?

Why is there such a finishing point as running in circles?

And, still twenty laps?

Shigerno Shin also shook his head with a wry smile, knowing that the superintendent would not end the training camp so easily.

Miyuki had an urge to roll his eyes.

"Yes!!"

The seniors of the Eastern Qing Kingdom, who still looked energetic, immediately replied in a loud voice.

"Hurry, hurry, Kurachi, don't play dead, get up quickly!!"

"Yes。。。。。。。"

"Here, last run, shout!!"

"Yes!!"

"One-two, one-two, one-two, one-two!!"

Summer is in full swing.

The high-pitched words of the teenagers.

Brutal hell training.

This is just the beginning!!