Chapter 862: The Coming Black Storm
"Smack"
"It's over!!"
When the clear and loud words of the presiding judge rang in his ears.
Yang Sunsin in the strike zone silently lowered his arms, took off his strike cap, raised his head slightly, looked at the blue sky, and his face showed a look that seemed to be relaxed and unwilling.
For this young man who crossed the ocean and came to a foreign land.
Baseball.
It's his dream.
It's his second life.
However, he did not have the means to reach the top on the road of this dream.
Perhaps, he has the right to blame his teammates?
Perhaps, he can regret it, why didn't he choose a strong team to join in the first place?
Perhaps?
It's just that there are no maybes or ifs in life, only reality.
Besides, Yang Sunsin is not the kind of character who complains.
If you fail, then you fail.
Not to mention, this time, Yang Sunsin was convinced of the loss, looking at the Shigerino Shin who was surrounded by his teammates on the pitcher's mound, the sunny smile that flowed out, without the cold breath before, it was a very comfortable and warm feeling.
"You're really strong, Shigerino Shin."
Unconsciously whispered words.
But it was also for the Miyuki on the side to hear that the figure standing up straight.
"Yang Sunsin, you are also a very good pitcher, and I am looking forward to playing against you next time."
Miyuki took off his mask, and on his handsome face, a very hearty smile appeared, and he stretched out his right hand and said with a smile.
"Next time?"
Yang Sunsin smiled lightly, and also stretched out his right hand, and shook it lightly with Yu Xing.
"Ah, I'm looking forward to the next one."
A faint smile appeared on Yang Sunsin's face and said softly.
"Queue!!"
"Dada"
"Salute."
"Thanks for the advice!!"
A loud teenage shout.
"Papa
Warm applause from the stands of the stadium, the 89th Summer Tournament, Nishitokyo area, preliminaries, fourth round, first game, Seido High School vs. Meikawa High School, 8 to 1, Seido High School won an overwhelming victory and successfully advanced to the regional quarterfinals!
There is still one game away from re-entering Jingu Stadium, Seido High School.
"Thank you!!"
The Seido High School staff, who were lined up in front of the benches, bowed to the stands and thanked the spectators who were supporting their team, also under the leadership of Superintendent Kataoka.
And Fujio Mine and Akiko Owada, who were sitting in the press box, also applauded vigorously.
Feng Fujifu's pupils also showed a faint look of emotion.
If you really want to talk about it, this game cannot be said to be the failure of Yang Sunsin, which is the inevitable result of the gap in the overall strength of the team.
If Mingchuan plays the line and has the level of deterrence of Xianquan High School, Yang Sunsin's pitching can be more relaxed, and the points lost will not reach so much.
Mingchuan High School's defense can be a little stronger, and in the second half of the sixth inning, there will not be such a bad start, which will lead to a catastrophic chain reaction in the future.
Let's talk about it.
As long as the overall strength is at the same level as Qingdao High School, the team can defeat Qingdao.
Looking at the people of Seido High School who were packing their luggage in the bench seat.
This thought couldn't help but pass through Mine's mind.
And there are only two teams with such strength in the entire Tokyo area.
In the eyes of all.
Qingdao High School is also about to usher in its own summer competition in the next round, one of the real tests!!
"What did you just say to that Yang Jun?"
When I was packing my luggage in the bench seat.
Shigeno looked up at Miyuki on the side and asked with some curiosity.
"Hehe, do you care?"
Miyuki smiled lowly, leaned over a little, looked at Shigeno with a smile, and said meaningfully.
Shigeno angrily pushed Miyuki.
"I said, Yiye, can't your head be normal? When it's not a game? ”
Shigeru Ye looked at Miyuki speechlessly.
"Haha, isn't this an active atmosphere, you have to cooperate."
Miyuki said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, with your size, one also, specially, the junior is watching, okay?"
Shigeno glanced at Miyuki, pouted at the spring market on the side, and said.
Miyuki is also the time to subconsciously shift his gaze to the past.
The well-behaved and honest Xiaominato Spring City children's shoes, as if he had seen something terrifying, immediately lowered his head, and quickly skimmed his gaze.
"Ahhh
"So you said? Let your kid be a little more restrained. ”
"Hahaha, don't care, don't care, don't care."
Yu Xingzhi still had a cheeky posture and said shyly.
Looking at Miyuki's familiar cheeky posture, Shigeru looked like he had lost to Miyuki, and shook his head helplessly, what else could Shigeno say when he met such a superb partner? What else can I do? It can be mixed cold.
Anyway, it's not weird.
He doesn't care about the majesty of his seniors in front of his juniors, so Shigeru Ye doesn't bother to worry about it.
"Well, I just think that this Yang Sunsin is really a very good pitcher, such a good pitcher with ball control, I have seen it for the first time, and I suddenly want to form a pitching trap with him to see what his pitching will be like."
Yu Xing's mind seemed to recall Yang Sunsin's pitch just now, and said with a hint of emotion.
And then.
In the next second.
Yu Xing is to see that his own ace is looking at him with very wonderful eyes.
Little brother? What's the matter with you? So jumping? In front of my trump card, is it appropriate to say so?
Although Shigeru Ye didn't say anything, Shigero's expression was enough to explain a lot of problems.
Miyuki was slightly stunned at first, and then laughed.
"And said you don't care, Ashin, hehe."
"Hmph, when did this ace care."
Shigeno seemed to be very atmospheric, waved his hand and said, Of course, if that cheek doesn't bulge, Miyuki may really believe it.
"Alright, alright, you're the best, the national winning ace pitcher who is even better than that guy Naruto, His Highness the Tokyo Tyrant!!"
Miyuki's words seemed to be coaxing a child.
Let a certain tyrant His Royal Highness "blow up" in an instant.
"Miyuki'ichi is !!"
"Haha"
Cheerful and abnormal blue road casting.
This is the daily routine of Qingdao.,At the very least.,In the seniors such as Izanoshiki and the Zhe team on the side.,Aren't these two aces of their own aces to hunt juniors.。
"After everyone packed their luggage and put it in the car, they went to the west side of the grandstand to gather to watch the next game together."
"Yes!!"
With the cheerful atmosphere of victory, everyone at Seido High School stepped out of the court.
On the other side of the stadium, a group of teenagers wearing black and white striped team uniforms will also set foot in the Fuzhong Civic Stadium.
In the whole of Tokyo, everyone is not mentally prepared!
A real black storm is coming!!
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