By the time Sawamura saw the baseball club again, it was already dinner time.

The school prepared a grand celebration banquet.

Even if this game is won, Seido High School's ranking is not worth celebrating.

However, being able to defeat Daocheng Industrial High School is also a stage victory worth celebrating in the eyes of the principal and school leaders. Because of the death grouping, none of the three games in Qingdao High School was easy. After the victory over Inagi, the rest of the game was tantamount to a flat race.

If there are no surprises along the way, their opponent in the final should be another giant city.

Although the third high school of the city university is not an idle person, Qingdao High School has a lot of confidence in defeating it from top to bottom.

In other words, after winning against Inagi Industrial High School, Seido High School has almost taken the championship of the fall competition into its own pocket.

Such a big victory, in the eyes of the school, is certainly worth celebrating.

Only this time, they were doomed to disappointment, and Qingdao unexpectedly lost to Daocheng Industrial High School.

In the face of this sumptuous dinner in front of us, everyone has little appetite.

Although it is not impossible to eat because it is sad, it does affect the appetite to a certain extent.

The only exception is probably Sawamura, although he is also sad, but his previous experience has made him accustomed to winning and losing. It doesn't affect your appetite just because you lose the game.

If it had been before, Sawamura Eijun would have insisted on doing so. Compared with one hundred and fifty or sixty games a year, he can't eat a few meals.

That's definitely not going to work.

If you lose the game, you can reflect on your mistakes. But you must not skip meals, punish yourself by skipping meals, that is not responsible, but stupid!

Sawamura is not stupid!

So he enjoyed the delicious food in front of him in large chunks.

Around him, a few friends had no appetite.

"Rong Chun!"

Kominato Haruichi looked at Sawamura Eijun in surprise.

Wouldn't he be upset?

I was expected to be able to play a few more games, and even participate in the Jingu Tournament, and even Seido High School in Koshien in the spring. Having ended his journey so quickly, shouldn't he be more sad as the team's ace pitcher?

"I'm sad too! I secretly hated myself for not being able to contribute more to the team. But no matter how sad it is, time will not be turned back, and the game cannot be replayed again. We have to learn to accept defeat and try to overcome the problems we have encountered before and win back in the next competition. ”

Sawamura Eijun sandwiched the fish fillet into his rice bowl and swallowed it in one gulp.

Not to mention, the taste is pretty good.

This kind of hodgepodge of eating is also what he learned from a friend before him. The taste of sashimi is a little worse, and it will taste even better when you mix it with yellow braised chicken and rice.

Thinking of this, Sawamura Rongjun's saliva unconsciously flowed down.

You have to eat a little more.

The small Minato spring market next to him, his eyes are staring at Sawamura Eijun.

is worthy of Rong Chun's classmates, and his ideas are really different.

"You should also eat more, although your height has surpassed that of Ryosuke, but your figure is still a little thinner. This is absolutely not okay, you must improve your physical fitness as soon as possible, and eating more will not hurt you. ”

While eating by himself, Sawamura enlightened Kominato Haru.

Originally, everyone's mood was very dull, but being taken by Sawamura Rongchun made it a lot easier.

Before you know it, everyone has eaten some. Finally, we lived up to the kindness of the principal and school leaders.

"Even if it's for the principal's kindness, you have to work harder in the next games!"

Maezono worked hard to pull the rice and said in a humming voice.

It was as if he wanted to fill his empty mind with the food in front of him.

The previous games always echoed in the mind of the front garden. In that game, the front garden itself made very little contribution.

As the team's fifth baseman, a home run-hitter. He didn't show his worth when someone was on base.

The whole game, played soy sauce.

This made Kenta Maezono's mind blank.

He was even wondering, was it because of his own incompetence? It dragged down the whole team to lose the game.

Simply looking at the number of effective bases, Qingdao High School is not worse than Daocheng Industry at all, and even a little stronger.

The final game was lost!

All this is simply because they have not been able to seize the opportunity.

When Miyuki goes to base! Even if he was able to continue the line once, the result of the game would probably not be the way it is now.

Damn it!

The gap in absolute strength makes Qianyuan feel very unwilling, but helpless.

In the second half of the ninth inning, Sawamura Eijun was unable to stop at third base even if he stole the base.

It's just because he thinks that the chances of stealing a base to score points are more likely than those of the front yard strike.

said that Sawamura was deliberately targeting him, and Maezono didn't believe it. With his understanding of Sawamura Eijun, Sawamura Eijun would never deliberately target a certain person on the court.

So he's going to do it? There is nothing else, just plain.

Sawamura thinks that he can't get out in front of the garden!

It is precisely because of Sawamura's objectivity that the front garden is even more unwilling. In fact, after 12 innings, he really didn't get on base.

The other friends on the other side, although they were also sad, somewhat opened their appetites.

Soon the meal was over.

Sawamura washed the dishes clean and left the cafeteria.

Now he doesn't have any strength to do the exercises, so he can only walk slowly.

After eating, a little movement will help the body to digest.

After walking for a while, Yukiichi didn't know which horn he came out of, and caught up with Sawamura Eijun and walked side by side with him.

"Do you think Inagi will be able to go to the end?"

Miyuki didn't know what he was thinking, and muttered to himself.

On the surface, it seemed as if he was asking Sawamura's opinion. In fact, he was just thinking about it.

"Yes!"

Sawamura's own answer was very crisp.

"So confident in them? In today's game, Cheng Gongming also threw a lot of balls, and his physical strength was obviously overdrawn......"

"They have a week before the next game and more than two weeks before the final. No matter how much physical exhaustion you have, this period of time is enough to recover. Not to mention the opponents after that, whether it is Wang Gu, Chengkong, Red Devil or Xianquan! Although the strength is not too bad, it is not at the top level. With their level, Daocheng Industry should be able to win even if it is not able to send Cheng Gong Ming on the field. As for the finals, whether it is to meet the third high school of the city university or the pharmacist, or to meet Yang Sunsin in an upset. Daocheng Industry's chances of winning are more than sixty percent. ”

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