Morning workouts are more than twice as hard as before.

However, after last year's summer training, as well as the winter training of the second and third grade players, they are completely able to eat, and this is only the first day, for Shigeru and others, it is not a problem, at least, in the morning class, Shigeru is still able to concentrate, serious class, Kuramochi and Miyuki, the two guys who usually go to class are fugues or simply desert, also know the horror of the final exam, it is rare in the middle of June, when the final exam is approaching, and finally began to listen to the class seriously.

"Well, if I had this motivation last year, why would I have to work so hard."

Shigeno glanced at the pit duo and pursed his lips, thinking silently in his heart.

Training camp is a kind of battle.

The final exam is also a battle.

Anyone who has experience knows this well.

Obviously, the first-grade trio didn't know.

It's just that the morning training on the first day has already made them a little unbearable, and the breakfast is all shaky, and it is foreseeable that the class will probably be able to hold up a little in addition to the spring market, and the two guys in Shimiya and Sawamura don't need to think about it directly.

Being able to go to the classroom and lie down on the corpse is probably the limit.

Or should it be said.

Not lying in the classroom, training in the afternoon.

With a double throw, there is definitely no way to keep up with the intensity and rhythm of the team.

And in fact.

Even if it's a short break during class time.

After school in the afternoon, the army gathered again under the supervision of Superintendent Kataoka, Coach Ochiai, and many assistant coaches.

Continuous, high-frequency training.

"Run, run!"

"Hurry up, how can you be said to be an army like this!?"

"Learn more from your predecessors, Sawamura, and go down to the valley."

It started with fast-paced running drills.

The explosiveness of the start.

Attention must be paid to all aspects.

It is still a continuous normal run to steal bases, and then to return to base, and it is necessary to guard against the containment of pitchers, and even the containment of home plates and catchers.

and so on, such a comprehensive condition condensed to run the base training.

"How can it be repaired! Is this how the training of the First Army works!? ”

It's just started less than half an hour.

Sawamura was already a little out of breath.

"What's wrong? Sawamura, can't you stand this kind of training anymore!? ”

Jun Izawaki, who was in the sequence behind Sawamura, patted Sawamura on the shoulder vigorously and said with a laugh.

It's a shoulder pat in the style of Izagiki.

It almost made Sawamura stumble.

"Nope! I haven't started yet! Isashiki Senpai!! ”

Even if it's just a strong hold, Sawamura definitely has to shout out the words.

"Haha! It's just that kind of momentum, first-year students, the vitality is to be a little full! ”

Izaki said with a laugh.

"Next round! Sawamura, let's go! ”

"Yes!!"

"Dada!"

"Next!"

"And, next!"

Running the base as a start.

Then, after a short break, the whole circuit balance training begins quickly.

Maintain efficient and high-frequency training at all times.

Based on the overall body values of the current Seido High School players and the agreement with Kataoka Superintendent, Ochiai Hiromitsu has formulated the most suitable training program and intensity for the current Seido High School crowd, which will not really damage the player's own body, but can also tap the extreme physical fitness and potential of each player at the highest level.

It is usually a very cheerful training time.

Start on this day.

It's like hell.

The teaching assistants and the members of the training team around them were like demons.

"Yo Xi, rest for a while!"

The first day of intensive training.

At the moment when the afterglow of dusk pours over the earth.

The words shouted from the assistant coach on the side of the court made Sawamura's heart feel relieved.

"I can finally rest...

The valley is already very pale, and the small Minato Spring Market is a little better than the valley, and the physical strength is like Ze Village.

It's already a little unbearable.

"Wow!! It's food!! ”

The end of the high-intensity workout.

Already prepared supplementary food.

"Are all of these prepared by the managers!?"

The most lively Sawamura children's shoes are already rice balls and fruits gathered in front of the bench seat, and their eyes are shining.

"Is it really edible!? Is it really edible!? ”

"Well, I'm going to give you nutrition, the training is very hard, and I have to continue at night."

Takako Fujiwara, a third-year student, looked at Sawamura Eijun with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and said with a light smile.

"Oooo So blissful! ”

"Then, you're welcome, I'm going!"

Before the other predecessors arrived, the simple and direct Sawamura was already clasping his hands together and wanted to start in advance.

"Idiot Sawamura! Don't eat it earlier than your predecessors! ”

It's already a predictable scenario.

A kick that flew from behind.

"Peng!"

It's an artistic collision.

Two figures slammed into each other.

"Try my new joint skills!"

Kuramochi was once again very skillful in imprisoning Sawamura in place.

"It hurts, it hurts, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Kuramochi Senpai!!"

Sawamura, who was powerless to pat the floor, was about to turn white.

"Why, Rong Chunjun will always be like this."

The small Minato Spring Market on the side shook his head a little helplessly and said.

As for the valley?

Oh.

It's lying on the other side.

Don't say that it is compared with Rong Chun.

Compared to the spring market, the physical strength of the valley is simply disastrous.

"Hahaha, this kid has a lot of training prospects."

Isashiki said with a laugh.

"It's not a long way off, first-grader."

Ryosuke also said with a smile.

"Woo-ga!!"

"There was a lot of training in the evening! When it's time to replenish, you have to replenish more! ”

"Humph!!"

The second- and third-level seniors who were doing auxiliary training today all smiled and looked at the first-year trio and said.

"Yes, Senpai."

Only the more delicate Kominato Haruichi noticed a hint of the strange looks of his predecessors, and Sawamura didn't notice anything unusual at all.

The expression of happiness that immediately flowed out.

"Really!? Can you really eat as much as you want!? ”

"Uh-huh! Eat as much as you want, and eat more, training at night is very hard. ”

Kuramochi said to Sawamura with a wicked smile on his face.

"Thank you!!"

The silly white and sweet Sawamura children's shoes didn't know the traps of their predecessors at all, and with a happy expression, they burrowed their heads into the food pile.

"Poor fellow."

"It's going to throw up, this guy is definitely going to throw up."

"It's really a tragic guy, Sawamura."

"If this guy doesn't vomit, it doesn't make sense."

"Huh!"

When I had a lot of fun eating in Sawamura.

Seniors such as Tetsu Team, Izaki, Ryosuke, and Kusunoki all looked at Sawamura with a touch of caring for the mentally retarded.

Shigerino was pinching a rice ball and eating it slowly.

I also saw Sawamura feasting.

I couldn't help but smile softly in my heart.

"This silly boy...