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Inhumane torture.

is talking about this internal red and white war that seems to be welcoming the new year.

Just like in the original book, no, it should even be said that it is an even more miserable situation.

That's all the freshmen who were hung up and beaten.

Let Shigerun, who was standing on the outside of the court, feel a little miserable, and can't bear to look at it directly, the offensive and defensive battles in the first inning, the defense in the first half of the game, the pitcher who started the game was Kawashima in the second grade, and this original book was a completely marginalized passerby character.

In the face of first-year freshmen, he still showed a crushing pitching performance, and under the leadership of Keisuke Miyauchi, he showed his strength very well.

The fastest thing is to get the first-grade team up and down three times.

The first-year freshmen who couldn't hit any of them realized the strength of their predecessors in the true sense.

And this first game is just the beginning.

The ensuing attacks of the senior team in the second half of the game were the beginning of the real nightmare for the freshmen.

And the first-grade starting lineup is almost the same as in the original book, and the first to climb the pitcher's mound is at present, at least, and nominally, the most famous and powerful former Matsukata young stick ace pitcher in the first grade - Hideaki Tojo, as the ace pitcher of the former national top four team, at the beginning, the freshmen also thought that Hideaki Tojo could have a certain ability to resist.

It should be able to suppress the blows of the predecessors a little.

However, the cruel truth gave this group of freshmen a resounding slap in the face, and it also directly defeated the pitcher on the hill, who was also known as a talented pitcher in the young baseball period, Hideaki Tojo.

That's just a constant attack.

"Hah!"

"Drink!"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"Yo Si! Run back, Tsugusa. ”

"Huh"

"Pong!"

"Hit out, hit out, hit out!!"

Not only is it reflected in the strike, running the base, sliding the base, rushing the base, stealing the base, all kinds of tactics, it is the group of seniors who properly treat this training match as a race, the ferocity like a wild wolf, so that the face-to-face first-year freshmen are simply difficult to resist, and the fear surging out of their hearts is the best proof.

"Rush! Endo!! ”

Even the closest rolling ball will be very arrogant and rush back to home plate, and it will fundamentally overwhelm the first-year team in terms of momentum.

"Safe base!"

"Bang!"

"Dada"

"Safe base."

Hit after hit, return to home plate after hit.

The red fruit was displayed in front of everyone, and the scores that kept beating made the surrounding audience couldn't help but shake their heads.

"It's starting again."

"Terrible brutality."

"Poor first grader."

"Haha, it's really pitiful."

When he was scored eight points, he barely got a first base to block the number of outs.

Tojo on the pitcher's mound was already sweating profusely and looked like he was about to collapse.

"Tojo!!"

On the third base pack.

In this game, Kanemaru, who was designated as the starting third baseman by Superintendent Kataoka and was still a four-baseman, looked at his best friend on the pitcher's mound with a look of regret and worry.

Why is this so!!

Kanemaru also clenched his right hand hard, and now Kanemaru can't understand at all, obviously it's just a red-white war, why this group of seniors are so serious, so fierce, and the kind of eyes that completely treat them as enemies.

"Shouldn't this just be an internal coaching competition!?"

Kanemaru gritted his teeth, very unwilling in his heart, and thought helplessly.

But it doesn't matter how Kanemaru's mood fluctuates.

What should be carried out will still follow the original trajectory curve, and no one can change the general trend!

They simply don't understand.

The determination of the seniors does not understand how cruel the so-called high school baseball is.

"There is only a position for the First Army! I won't give you a spot, damn first-graders! ”

From the deep inner roar of the seniors.

"Huh!"

"Pong!!"

The metal bat that was swinging with all its might, the polar shadow that kept shining out.

Against the backdrop of the court, the pale expressions of the first-year freshmen on the bench.

It was at this moment.

On this court, the most tangible portrayal of the scene.

"What a bunch of poor guys。。。。。"

Shigero's eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his eyes also showed a faint smile, looking at Sawamura Eijun who was on the bench not far away, and his expression seemed to have become a little solemn.

"Sa, seeing such a ferocious side of your predecessors, I don't know if you can still be the same as in the original book, still brave and high-spirited, Sawamura children's shoes."

A bottomless collapse attack.

In this red-white battle, the seniors showed their strength to the fullest, and the score was even bloodier than in the original book.

It's just the first game.

The score difference was widened by 16 points by the senior team.

This is four more points than the original performance.

is a direct proof of the fact that this group of senior players has no mercy.

And just by virtue of luck to get the third number of outs, Tojo Hideaki, who finally escaped hell, has completely collapsed.

Without a pitcher, after losing 16 points in an inning, he was able to keep his composure.

Even the most determined pitcher can't do it.

Even if it's just a training match.

This is a bloody score in front of you.

It was enough to crush Hideaki Tojo, the former ace pitcher of the national top four.

If Hideaki Tojo received the most direct and painful blow, the other first-year freshmen who came out on the field were no better, attacking the ball, hitting the ball from a long distance, rolling the earth, and flying the ball, no matter what kind of blow it was, they couldn't catch it at all, no, even if it was a luxury to keep up.

Voids, loopholes.

The internal and external defense lines that were thoroughly penetrated by the predecessors.

It also directly crushed this group of little guys psychologically.

"You can't win, this group of seniors is serious...

"The difference in strength is too great...

"Is this the strength of the national winning team?"

"Alas...

"It's not comparable at all, compared to our predecessors, we are just like novices in baseball."

More than 95 percent of the freshmen showed a look of despair, and the remaining 5 percent were almost on the verge of collapse and faltering.

"Bang bang! The game has just begun, don't give up, it's just 16 points, just chase two points in a game, and you can chase it back! Believe in ourselves! ”

The people who should appear will appear where the plot needs them.

Sunny, positive, upward, cheerful, and never give up as a motto, how can Sawamura's little angel allow his teammates to give up the game so pessimistically.

The hands clapped hard, and the words shouted loudly.

I really hope to inspire my teammates through words like this!!

。 m.