That night, when Sawamura returned to the dormitory, he felt that the atmosphere was very wrong.

Masuko Toru hasn't come back yet, and Kuramochi is the only one in the dormitory. He was sitting very calmly on his knees in front of the TV, watching it earnestly.

The strange thing is that there is no sound in the TV, and the light is flickering.

It's so abnormal!

His keen instincts told Sawamura that it was very dangerous, and he raised his leg and prepared to leave.

"Where are you going?"

The room was quiet, and the sound of Sawamura opening the door was particularly abrupt. Now that he was about to pull the door again, the voice was even more abrupt.

Kuramochi calmly picked up the remote control, turned off the TV without sound, and asked without looking back.

"It's okay, just go out for a walk."

The ominous feeling is getting heavier and heavier, and Sawamura runs away.

Thirty-six plans are the best plan, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and the eldest husband can bend and stretch......

At this moment, the names of countless sages flashed in Sawamura's mind, and these sages told Sawamura the same truth. Heroes don't suffer immediate losses!

I don't know why Kuramochi went crazy, but it's certain that he's crazy.

Nazawa Village is still smearing oil on the soles of his feet.

"Go there!"

Cangyue jumped up and pounced on Sawamura like a hungry tiger.

"Say, how did you hook up with Sakurako. Did you know that she's the dream girl of our class? ”

Sawamura may be Kuramochi's opponent, and as soon as he turns around, he is caught by Kuramochi.

"I ......"

As soon as Sawamura opened his mouth, he was fixed by Kuramori's scorpion fixation method. (It's just to cross Sawamura's legs and put it on Kuramori's own thigh.) In this way, Sawamura can only land on the ground with his hands, and he has no power to fight back. ）

"Don't quibble, you dandy. Don't you have a childhood sweetheart in your hometown? ”

"I~"

Sawamura wanted to say something again, but was stopped by Kuramochi again.

Sawamura wanted to cry without tears.

He just wanted to ask, who is Sakurako?

The next morning, Qingdao's friends took a car to watch the semifinals of the Qingdao First Army.

The training in high school is not uncontrolled, especially during the competition, at least on the day of the competition, Qingdao is not mandatory for everyone to train.

But in a place like Qingdao, it's hard to say. Except for the first-tier players who participated in the competition, most of the other players will train on their own.

If you want to climb up, how can you not work harder than others?

In this semi-final, Qingdao played very crazy and finally defeated his opponent with a score of 12:5.

This kind of score in the semi-finals in Tokyo is rare even for Seido.

Minister Ota looked at them in amazement, and muttered puzzledly: "Have you all taken gunpowder?" ”

Although Sawamura and Akira Shibuyani joined the First Army, the registration for the Tokyo Spring Tournament had already closed, so they could not participate in the competition as the First Army for the time being. You can only be in the audience and watch everyone's performance.

Seido successfully advanced to the finals in Tokyo and qualified for the Kanto Tournament.

The whole team was jubilant.

"Qingdao, long live !!"

After everyone got on the bus, Minister Ota announced the order to have a holiday after returning to school.

"The players of the first army will gather in the conference room in the evening to discuss the tactics of tomorrow's finals."

In the finals, according to Qingdao's previous style, eighty percent of them were arranged to play as substitutes, so there was no need to prepare for it, just tell me at night.

In this way, Qingdao's friends ushered in a rare half-day holiday.

Saturday afternoon, all friends, holiday.

As for how many people will be resting this afternoon, it's hard to say. However, the first army must take a break, which is also an unspoken rule, not only to relieve the fatigue of the game, but also to give up the scarce resources such as pitching machines and training equipment.

It is true that the various implementations of Qingdao are very complete, but there are no local tyrants who can meet everyone's training. Like pitching machines, strength training equipment, these things are still closely related to the military.

You must know that there are 93 players in Qingdao, and if everyone practices hitting and uses a pitching machine, how many pitching machines are needed? The same goes for other facilities......

On weekdays, the First Army has long occupied these resources. When there is a holiday or a rotation break, the First Army should also sensibly give up these facilities and give other partners a chance.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is in the west, the spring breeze is slow, and everyone who blows will be drunk.

Qingdao High School next to the small river, the environment is very good, the scenery is good, and there are not many people.

In the evening, after dinner, many friends of the Second Army like to come here to practice swinging sticks, but of course they are not there now. Now that the army is resting, they have rare access to training equipment and pitching machines, which will come here.

Sawamura sat by the river, feeling the spring breeze, and the mobile phone in his hand kept coming from the ticking sound, prompting him that a text message had come in.

But Sawamura didn't know this, he was waiting for someone.

Not long after, the man he was waiting for came!

"Hello seniors!"

Sawamura got up, looked at the seniors in front of him, and greeted respectfully.

Yucheng nodded: "There are no seniors now, only opponents." ”

"Let's get started!"

Tetsuya Yusei, Ryosuke Kominato, Jun Izashaki, Chris, Masuko Toru, in the third grade, there are a lot of beaters who are of enough level.

"Wait, there's one more thing missing."

After Chris finished speaking, a figure came behind him.

"Sorry, I overslept at noon. Hee-hee~"

The last person also arrived, and it was Miyuki.

"How?"

It's a small river, not as convenient as a stadium.

"Well, hit the river and I pitched with my back to the school wall. At the height of the dam and the fence, you can almost stop most of the balls. A goal scored in school is a home run. ”

Sawamura has been scouting for a long time, and he has been planning for this for a long time.

"There are five of us, how do we arrange it?"

It's not nonsense, and I asked Sawamura directly.

If five people play four games, it's too bullying. With Zecun's current physical strength, it is impossible to fight against the five of them at the same time, and he will throw more than four rounds without interruption.

"The old rule, you can combine freely, in groups of three, four wheels."

Sawamura said.

"How do you win or lose?"

Izaki said coldly.

"Youan is going to have one point, as long as I lose two points in a round, even if I lose. If you lose a home run, I lose as well. ”

Sawamura thought for a moment and said.

Three people in a round, only one hit in a round, if it is not a home run, even if Sawamura wins.

"If it's a tie, we'll add another round."

In the first round, Sawamura cooperated with Chris, in the second round, in the third round, Chris, and in the fourth round.

"I won't give you information about Sawamura in the first two rounds, and I will give you information and advice in the third and fourth rounds."

After Sawamura finished speaking, Chris added.

In this matchup, both sides are very serious, and they try to be fair.

This can only be done if we respect each other.

……