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July is the hottest time in Tokyo.

It is also the time when the summer tournament is held in the Tokyo area.

On this day, the weather is sunny, in the Fuzhong Citizen Stadium, as, this summer competition, the T1 level team, is also the biggest favorite to win the championship Qingdao High School, is about to usher in their first game, a total of more than 3,000 people can accommodate more than 3,000 people Fuzhong Citizen Stadium, obviously just a summer competition, the second round of the event, but it is the early morning of this day, almost full, not for anything else, these spectators are all for Qingdao High School, the Tokyo winner of last year's autumn competition, or the national winner of this year's spring armor selection competition, In particular, Shigerino Shin, who is known as the tyrant of Tokyo, wants to see the performance of these people at Seido High School.

"Oooh! It's coming. ”

"Qingdao!!"

"This time, I want to win the championship again."

"Superintendent Kataoka, let's get back last summer's account together."

"Shigerun-kun! Miyuki-kun! ”

"Tetsuya!!"

"Captain!!"

"Izzoshiki!"

"Chris!!"

"Kurachi!"

"Minato!"

The bus that had just stopped in front of the stadium, when everyone from Seido High School rushed out, there was an extremely enthusiastic cheering voice all around, and as the team with the most voice in this summer competition, Seido High School had such expectations, and it was a matter of course.

"Wow, there are so many people...

The first-grade trio who felt such an atmosphere for the first time, at this time, even the most indifferent personality of Akira Tsukitani widened his eyes slightly, and Kominato Haruichi did not hide his emotions at all, and subconsciously said that this is the support that the top team in the country has, and the atmosphere that can be encountered.

"Koharu, we still have a team, cheerleaders and drum bands, they are all students of our school, I saw them all yesterday, ah!! I'm really excited!! ”

Sawamura children's shoes are also full of excitement, and they can't wait.

"Well, I saw that, too."

Cheerleaders, drum bands and whatever.

These things, basically, are only owned by those private college teams, public schools, unless your grades are really good, otherwise, it is impossible for the school to arrange these things for you, and similar to Qingdao High School, Daocheng Industry, City University Sangao and other famous high schools, cheerleading and drum bands, this is a conventional arrangement.

Sometimes, it can even be said that because of the light of the baseball club, the school has allocated sufficient funds for these two clubs (after all, it is also the school's serious club, and it also has the opportunity to participate in the competition and win glory for the school.) Naturally, during the baseball club competition, the students of these two clubs also worked very hard.

"Yikes! Shigerun-kun! ”

"Your Highness!!"

"Xin-kun!"

"Miyuki-kun!"

"Yikun!!"

“fight！！”

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao"

Moreover, the girls in the cheerleading team are not lacking in the loyal fans of Shigeno and Miyuki, and baseball teenagers with both strength and appearance.

It's a very popular existence!

"Shigerun-senpai, they're really popular."

Kominato Haruichi looked at Shigeno and the others who were walking in front, and his face also showed a very faint look of envy.

Sawamura and Shizuya, who were walking aside, also clenched their right hand (left hand) a little harder.

I want to be like that!

I want to be recognized by everyone, and I want to be a great pitcher who is watched by everyone!

Shigeno Shin.

Undoubtedly, it is the best goal for Shibuyani and Sawamura!!

Pacing into the court, as the opponents of Qingdao High School, the players of Misimon High School were already in place.

First base side, back offense, Qingdao High School.

Third base, first attack, Misimon High School.

"Don't think too much about complicated things, just play your own style to the end."

On the first base side, in the bench of Seido High School.

Before the pitch is approached.

Superintendent Kataoka clasped his hands in front of his chest and said in a light tone to Shimiya.

"Yes, Overseer."

Falling Gu also nodded lightly and replied.

"Hahaha, drop the valley, solve them one by one."

Kuramochi said with a smile.

"Drop the valley, two points is the limit, if you dare to lose more points, I will definitely kill you, you know!?"

Izuoshiki senior has a very personal style, and said very fiercely.

"Pitch with caution."

The philosophical team's expression was calm, still so concise and to the point.

"Descending valley! You have to pitch well, and if you can't do it, you can replace me on the court!! ”

In the cowshed, Sawamura, who had already started warming up in advance, shouted loudly.

"Woo-ga!!"

"Go and enjoy baseball, and I'm behind you."

A raised posture.

The "1" back number is reflected in the back.

This is the style and pride of the trump card.

A faint smile tugged at the corner of Shigeruno's mouth, and he said with a chuckle to Shibuyani.

"Let's go, go down."

Senior Chris was also dressed neatly, patted Lower Valley's shoulder gently, and said softly.

"Yes, Chris-senpai."

Descending Gu Xiao nodded solemnly, and stepped out at the same time.

Meet the attention of the thousands of spectators.

Trot towards the pitcher's mound.

"Humph! It's actually a pitcher who starts in the first grade!? How much this looks down on our Misimon High School, the arrogance of the famous family, but, that's good, let me Chiba flow to educate and educate you, no team can be underestimated, the so-called king Qingdao! ”

On the third base side, in the bench of Misimon High School, as the head coach of Misimon High School, Superintendent Chiba stared at his eyes and said very neutrally.

"Famous, sure enough, it's all this virtue, won the national championship, and look down on other teams, hum, boys, they are also high school students, you will never lose too much to the other side, since the other side still dares to underestimate us, we have a chance to win, the first game! Go and swing the stick to your heart's content and crush the so-called pride of the famous family!! ”

Superintendent Chiba's very imposing right hand clenched into a fist and waved vigorously, and said to his own players on the bench.

"Yes, Overseer!!"

The start of the first-year pitcher, yes, did stimulate these players of Misimon High School, if you say, to deal with them, you don't need to play the ace pitcher known as His Royal Highness the Tokyo Tyrant, Shigerano Shin, Misimon High School still feels normal, but, you Qingdao at least to go to the third year of Tanba Koichiro, or the second-year side pitch Kawakami Kenshi, you know, even if this is the second round, it is also an important first battle, and you dare to use a first-year pitcher to start!

Such contempt (in the eyes of the Misimon players) simply made the teenagers of Misimon High School angry.

Crush this kid!

Definitely give this first-year pitcher a hard lesson!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and now it's time to start the second round of the Summer Tournament, the first game, the match between Qingdao High School and Misimon High School."

"In the first half of the first game, Misimon High School's attack, the first bat, the stalwarts, Uei-kun."

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