The next day, in the afternoon, Seido High School, near the playground on the A side.

Dense crowd of onlookers.

According to the usual situation, at the end of the afternoon training, the crowd around the crowd will basically disperse one after another and return to their homes, but today is an exception, not for anything else, but because this afternoon, Qingdao High School will hold an internal red and white battle, and it is also an annual internal confrontation between the first-grade team and the senior team (not members of the first army).

As early as today, the morning exercise ended.

Superintendent Kataoka announced the moment directly in front of all the players.

Almost in less than an hour.

As long as there is no emergency at this time in the afternoon, these baseball fans will definitely gather near the Qingdao High School stadium, they are eager to see what kind of performance the first-year freshmen who are known as the golden generation of Qingdao High School will perform in this red and white battle. These are all plots that the people of melons especially want to see.

It is also because of the arrangement of this red-white war.

Today's training ended early.

Of course, this refers to collective training, but the training of the players in the first army has not stopped, you know, in the recent period, for the different players in the first army lineup, Ochiai Hiromitsu has given corresponding training plans and requirements.

Each player completes his or her training plan according to certain standards.

And it can't be exceeded!

Otherwise.

What awaits them is the "death gaze" from Vice Minister Rei Takashima!

So, on the eve of the beginning of the Red and White War.

Some of the players in the first army are in the B-side playground, and some are still training in the indoor training ground.

And the old rule, in this red and white battle, Hiromitsu Ochiai will observe the performance of all the players in the two teams in the control room, and Kataoka Supervisor is the chief referee, observing the specific details of each player's performance at the closest distance, and the starting and striking order of the two sides was set as early as the beginning, but Kataoka Supervisor only announced the order of the starting lineup, as for the follow-up relay selection, Kataoka Supervisor has to make choices based on specific performance, some people can give more opportunities, and some may have to be interrupted and withdrawn.

The opportunities are in the hands of the players themselves!

On the first base, the first-year freshman team.

On the third base side, the second and third grade non-first team player team.

The senior players who seemed to be standing angrily stepped on the third base bench, and looked at the first-year freshmen in the first-base bench with prey-like eyes. And it's a battle with seniors, shouldn't it be a milder scene? Why are the seniors on the other side more fierce than the other?

It seems like they're going to be eaten alive.

Less daring players, such as the tall little Meng Xin in Sawamura's dormitory, Asada Hirofumi's legs trembled slightly at this moment, and the frightened expression in his pupils that couldn't be hidden all showed the emotions of this freshman.

And the other freshmen are similar.

There are only a few such as Okumura, Seto, Nine Ghosts, Kagami and so on who can still maintain a relatively calm look, of course, this calm expression is only because the mentality of these players is relatively stable, with extraordinary strength, in essence, in the face of the pressure of the seniors, even Okumura Mitsufune's heartstrings can't help but tighten at this moment.

"Red and White War? Finally, I have a chance to perform! Yui and Yuki have already entered the first army, and Yuki has appeared three times on the stage of the main competition on behalf of the first army, so we can't fall too far behind, light boat, let's start by entering the second army! ”

Takuma Seto, who was standing in front of the bench, grinned, and said with a smile of confidence on his face, turning his head to look at Mitsushu Okumura on the side, and said with a smile.

"Hmm."

Mitsushu Okumura looked at the field not far away with a calm expression, especially focusing his eyes on Superintendent Kataoka on home plate, nodded slightly, and replied.

In fact, compared to other freshmen, last night, Okumura Mitsushu knew about the exchange competition in advance.

And the person who told Hikanone was naturally Miyuki.

Of course, it wasn't deliberately told, but simply inadvertently revealed, but it wasn't a big deal, that is, it was just known one night in advance, and such a red-white war couldn't talk about being prepared or anything like that.

"Hey, tomorrow is a great opportunity, you have to take advantage of it!"

Miyuki naturally wants to cheer for the juniors in his dormitory.

It's just that this one is cheering up.

From the perspective of the little wolf cub's own filter.

It's the taunt effect of the red fruit fruit that is full.

"Absolutely want that guy to approve of me!"

Okumura's mind couldn't help but think of Miyuki's "condescending" general gaze yesterday, and his hands couldn't help but clench hard.

Hurry up!

Gotta be quick!

In three months, that person will be retired!

Be sure to join the First Army before then! Then defeat that person! Snatch the position of the first pick!!

The most original thoughts that emerge in the depths of my heart.

On the occasion of re-elevation.

Okumura's pupils bloomed with an extremely cold luster.

"Queue !!"

"Dadada!"

"Salute!"

"Please advise!!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

"Here we go!"

"Is it finally going to start!?"

"Haha!"

"Senior vs. 1st grader team!"

"What will you be abused this year?"

"Is there a more eye-catching freshman coming out!!"

"I'm getting a little emotional!!"

At home plate, looking at the positions on both sides, the two teams of players seemed to be ready for everything, and Superintendent Kataoka, who was standing in the center position, raised his right hand to signal, and the loud words that fell, and the teenagers who ran out from the two positions.

The two rows of queues gathered in front of home plate.

The fallen teenagers spoke loudly.

Around the pitch, there was a louder chatter.

It's not just those who have grown audiences.

There are also ordinary students from Qingdao High School who immediately gathered when they heard that there was a red and white war.

The confrontation that we expect to see.

First-year team vs senior team.

The first red-white battle of the year.

Officially opened!!