Chapter Seventy-Two: Canteen Overtime Shift

"Out!"

The little white ball was shot out and flew high.

Kagami, a newborn outfielder, arrived early to wait for the white ball to land, and the baseball fell down and was safely caught in his glove.

The last number of outs was taken, and Yohei Kuki finally completed his task.

"Cut!"

In front of this result, the nine ghosts themselves were not satisfied.

In just two games, he lost nine points. He hadn't been so embarrassed since he started playing baseball.

Seido High School.

It wasn't until now that the Nine Ghosts realized it clearly. What kind of school are you in?

No. 1 in the country, King Qingdao.

Sure enough, it's different.

The next game, the next game must be ......

Just when Yohei Kuki secretly made up his mind, Superintendent Kataoka, who had never said anything before, finally reacted.

"Freshman substitution!"

He made three changes in one go, a pitcher, a catcher, and a second baseman.

The original plans of the freshmen were suddenly disrupted.

"It's too obvious......"

As a new student, Yui smoked the bitterness on his face. His calculation with Okumura Mitsushu was directly broken up by a big hand of Superintendent Kataoka.

It seems that Superintendent Kataoka doesn't intend to give the new students a chance to adjust themselves at all. He just wants to see if there are new students who can stand out in such a desperate environment.

The Nine Ghosts were very annoyed. He was scored nine points in this way, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the whole performance can be said to be a rout.

"Good slide shot!"

Tuma kindly comforted.

But at this time, where can the Nine Ghosts Yangping listen?

"It's already so embarrassing, and it's not bad to say anything."

If the nine ghosts were annoyed, Matsumoto felt that he was very wronged. He held back his big move, and before he could play, why was he replaced?

That's not fair!

He secretly made up his mind to catch up with the boss of Sawamura as soon as possible, so that he could continue to fight side by side with his own boss.

"This idiot..."

In the rest area of the old student, Sawamura Rongchun muttered angrily.

A few years ago, when Matsumoto and his team first joined the Akagi Middle School baseball team, Akagi Junior High School also conducted a screening for entry.

Sawamura was impressed by Matsumoto's performance.

Not only is his strength outstanding, but he also has some of his own cleverness. But today, it is obvious that he was clever but was mistaken by cleverness, and before he could show his cleverness, he was ruthlessly ignored by Superintendent Kataoka.

After all, there are more than 60 new students, and the time left for each new student to perform is very limited. At this time, you don't hurry up to express yourself, and then you want to play the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

It's just uncomfortable for yourself.

Let's teach that guy a lesson!

Thinking so, Sawamura Eijun threw his head aside, ignoring Matsumoto's pitiful little eyes.

The three people who were named and replaced by Superintendent Kataoka were all acquaintances of Sawamura Eijun.

The catcher is Okumura, the pitcher is his dormitory junior Asada, and the second baseman is Takuma.

Here we go!

A new generation of the lineup.

On the surface, it seems that Superintendent Kataoka is deliberately disrupting the arrangements of the new students. Eijun Danimura knew very well that Superintendent Kataoka's real intention was to see the strength of these new students. And can these outstanding freshmen come together to produce a good chemistry?

In the next game, the old students can't afford to be careless. Otherwise, it will really capsize in the gutter.

On the other side, Asada was stunned when he learned that he had been named.

Ever since he entered Qingdao High School, Asada has always felt inferior, although he was specially recruited, but look at these people around him.

He is inevitably a little ashamed of himself.

Asada is not a youth baseball player, and he played soft ball in middle school. Even in the three years of high school, he was not able to become an ace pitcher on the team.

With such a background, it is not surprising that he would have low self-esteem. You must know that this year's enrollment of King Qingdao High School is an absolute harvest year. Almost all of the teams that can be selected for the goal are mainly youth leagues, and there are very few people from the soft ball league.

Born in the soft ball league, it seems that Matsumoto and Hirota of the Asada and Akagi Middle School baseball teams can really be recruited.

It is already very rare for a devil like the big demon king Sawamura Rongchun to come out of the soft ball alliance. You can't expect all people from the soft ball league to have that level.

Asada himself doesn't think that he is a super genius like Sawamura-senpai. In fact, since he started playing baseball, he hasn't been treated as a genius. How can a man who has been a substitute pitcher in middle school dare to call himself a genius?

Based on these circumstances, Asada has set himself a very low position. When Takashima invited him, he even suspected that someone from the admissions department of Seido High School had made a mistake.

Especially the little friends who played with him in the past, after knowing that he was specially recruited by Qingdao High School, the envy in his eyes was like having pink eye. The ace pitcher in the original team was even more in tears.

I don't know if it's wronged, or excited for him.

Such Asada doesn't even think he has a chance to play in this welcome match. I didn't expect Superintendent Kataoka to be the first to call his name!

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Although Asada himself looks down on himself, it doesn't mean that no one can look down on him. Contrary to Aada's own conjecture, in the current Qingdao High School baseball club, Aada's sense of presence is actually quite strong.

What's with?

It's simple, just take a look at the dormitory where Asada is located.

Dormitory No. 5 is the main dormitory of the Seido High School Baseball Club. The four people in the dormitory, Sawamura Eijun and Kuramochi Yoichi are the core and main forces of the team. Super newcomer Wang Xi was also exceptionally promoted to the first army.

Sharing a bedroom with these three guys, it's hard for Asada not to be noticeable.

With such a presence, it is not surprising that Kataoka was the first to call his name.

It's just that Asada himself can't comprehend these things, so he is still in a state of confusion.

"Can I?"

Asada, who was completely unprepared, felt that his whole body was trembling. He really didn't have any psychological preparation, and he really had the idea of escaping at this time.

"Aada, come on!!"

Yohei Kuki, who had just left the game, ignored his embarrassment and cheered at Asada.

In this case, they were teammates standing in a trench. At this time, it is natural to encourage your teammates......

"Oh!"

Asada responded stupidly, but in fact, the whole person did not enter the state at all.

"No problem!"

Just when Asada was nervous, a voice suddenly came from behind him that made people feel extremely calm.

Asada turned his head and saw an extremely handsome figure.

This figure is none other than Okumura, who is about to partner with him.

is completely different from the embarrassing Asada Asada, through this month of getting along, Okumura Mitsushu has begun to show his talent among the freshmen by relying on his excellent ball skills.

"Don't worry, no problem, you're a left-handed pitcher, plus that height. The pitch thrown from this position will definitely overwhelm the seniors. ”

Okumura's voice was flat, without exaggeration at all, as if he were stating a fact.

Such a statement also gave Asada a lot of confidence.

Although he still thinks that it may be difficult to get the seniors out of the game by relying on his three-legged cat skills. But he still wanted to respond to Okumura's expectations from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't want to disappoint those who had expectations of him.

"Don't worry, no problem, let these seniors take a look at the ambition of our canteen overtime team!"

Okumura and Asada seem to be completely incompatible. But that's not really the case.

They have one thing in common among the freshmen, that is, they are all in a bitter battle in the face of the indicators of the three bowls of rice.

The amount of rice for the two of them is not particularly large, and they are really a little powerless in the face of the three bowls of rice that are strictly required by the Qingdao High School Baseball Club.

If you are an ordinary person, you will inevitably have to play some small tricks. But these two guys are still real people. They don't bother to use those little tricks......

So you can only have one grain of rice, and one grain of rice is stuffed into your mouth. Every time you eat, both people eat the slowest.

It is affectionately called the cafeteria overtime group by teammates on the same team.

Because every time they eat, the two of them fall at the back of the line. At that time, there were only two of them in the entire cafeteria.

Asada has a sense of identity for this identity. It was only at this time that he could clearly feel that the Okumura in front of him was not unattainable, they were teammates in the trenches.

Although such an idea is a bit self-defeating, it has to be said that it is still very effective.

Asada quickly calmed down and calmly coped with the next game.

"Don't worry!"

In the first half of the third inning, the old team attacked.

Whoever stepped into the strike zone first was eighth pitcher Kawashima.

In the rest area of the old team.

Sawamura Eisun looked at the shooting partners on the field, both of whom were freshmen with a lot of connections with him. There was a flash of sharpness in his eyes.

But don't underestimate these seniors in the third year of Qingdao High School.

Even if they are only the lower fighters in the second army, their strength has been honed for a long time. If you don't get it right, you'll be beaten out of the super long fight.

Be mentally prepared......

"Whoosh!"

After seeing Okumura play the code, Asada didn't bother much, and directly threw the white ball in his hand.

The little white ball is scary.

Kawashima, who was in the strike zone, frowned slightly as he watched the baseball flying.

At this time, he almost doubted life. How can there be a ball that is less than 120 kilometers away?

How did such a person get into Qingdao?

"Ping!"

I have doubts in my heart, but I have no mercy in my hands. The little white ball was slammed out.

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