Chapter 2: Late Storm (Tribute to Lianke)

The early morning mist had not yet had time to dissipate, and the whole world was shrouded in a foggy darkness.

At this time, there was already a hustle and bustle on the baseball field of Qingdao Middle School.

Today is the day when the freshmen of the baseball club officially join the team, and the freshmen join the team one day in advance, receive the team's uniforms and daily necessities, and rest for one night. Then from the early hours of the next morning, to the team report.

Every time a new student officially joins the team, he has a self-introduction. All the new students stand in two rows and are introduced in turn, starting from the first in the first row.

Opposite the freshmen, stood Kataoka, the team's supervisor, and the second- and third-year veterans.

It was also from this day that they were all members of Qingdao High School and teammates who fought side by side!

In the team of old students, Masuko Toru and Kuramochi yawned again and again.

"Isn't it okay if you don't call him?"

Masuko asked the warehouse hesitantly.

When they woke up this morning, Sawamura was still asleep.

Masuko Toru originally wanted to be called Sawamura, but was stopped by Kurachi.

"Yesterday he forced us to play games with him until two o'clock in the morning. He himself overslept and had nothing to do with us. ”

Speaking of which, Kuramochi has a fire in his belly, and he has been eating deflated since he saw Sawamura yesterday. Now that he finally saw Sawamura's bad luck, he was too late to gloat, where would he think of pulling a hand.

Masuko remembered Sawamura's angry appearance two years ago, so she didn't say anything.

At this time, Sawamura had just woken up.

"Ah, it's late again!"

Looking at his watch, Sawamura sighed helplessly.

In the highly disciplined Seido High School baseball club, Sawamura was late on the first day of joining the team, and Sawamura could imagine how miserable his end would be.

Last night he had set the alarm clock, but he slept so hard that he didn't even wake him up.

Seeing his friend Kuramochi in his previous life, Sawamura was excited for a while, and he played late. He thought that if he set an alarm clock and had the habit of waking up early, he would be able to get up the next day.

And the psychologist in Sawamura's previous life team also said that people in an unfamiliar environment generally don't sleep too hard.

But it's no coincidence that Sawamura is not unaccustomed to being here, and he doesn't feel rejected and unfamiliar. He slept soundly and sweetly here. Coupled with his own biological clock, it was a little later than Qing Dao's wake-up time. (Kurachi and Masako can get up because of their biological clocks that they have been getting up early for a long time.) Otherwise, they who played with Zecun until two o'clock in the middle of the night should have overslept like Zecun. )

After checking, the alarm clock has been turned off. The biological clock was late, and tragedy struck.

Sawamura repeated the mistake of the past again, arriving late on the first day of joining the team.

"Kurachi, I'm not done with you."

He cursed angrily, and when Sawamura changed his clothes and rushed to the training ground, he happened to see Miyuki who was suffering from the same illness as him.

"Isn't this our genius catcher? Why are you late? ”

"It's all to blame for watching the DVD yesterday, and I watched it too late."

Miyuki replied subconsciously, only to look back and see Sawamura, and then his pupils widened.

"Is that you?"

Sawamura smiled and nodded: "That's right, partner, it's me." ”

"It's really a big shot, even on the first day of joining the team, he was the last to enter the field."

Yu Yuki said gloatingly.

Sawamura's face immediately sank.

Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, exposing people doesn't expose shortcomings, after this guy Yuxing entered high school, he really didn't have the cuteness he used to be.

"Ah, what a pity! I heard that you have been specially approved to train with the first army, but I didn't expect to be late on the first day of joining the team. Not to mention anything else, if you follow the training of an army, I'm afraid you're going to be yellow. It's a pity that you can't catch up with the spring competition of the first army. ”

Miyuki's words are particularly sincere, and the sincere Sawamura wants to smoke him.

Sawamura was originally born in Qingdao in his previous life, and he knew too well how high the treatment was for training with the first army as soon as he entered the school!

Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, let himself let go of it in vain, Sawamura really wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill himself. Of course, before he killed himself, he must have strangled Miyuki, a bastard with a poisonous tongue, to death.

Looking at Sawamura's murderous eyes, Miyuki subconsciously shrunk his neck.

This guy is so unfriendly that he dares to stare at his seniors!

"Don't worry too much, for the sake of my previous partner, I'll give you an idea."

Profound~

Sawamura looked at Miyuki with an unfathomable face and said nothing.

"Look!"

Looking along Miyuki's fingers, the new member's self-introduction happened to be the penultimate in the first row of introductions, and then it was the turn of Kanemaru to be the first to last.

"What?"

Sawamura asked strangely.

"After seeing that the first row has finished introducing the last person, the second row has to start with the first one. At this time, everyone's eyes will be focused on the first person in the second row. And the corresponding distance from here to the last position in the second row is the blind spot of everyone's vision. At this point in the turn of the day, you lurk like a ninja and blend in at the end of the second row. Look, everything works perfectly! ”

Sawamura looked at Miyuki coldly: "You won't fool me, will you?" If this is discovered, it will definitely be worse than being late, right? ”

"Peace of mind, peace of mind, I was successful last year! Moreover, with your strength, the coach will not be willing to put you in the second army in the summer competition. At most, you will lose the qualification for the spring competition, and you will lose your qualification anyway, so it is better to gamble. ”

"But?"

"Nothing, trust me, mate."

At this time, Yuyuki's little face was full of sincerity, which made people have to be moved.

"Okay, I'll trust you one more time."

Sawamura's face became solemn.

He turned to look at the changes on the pitch.

"Matsukata was born in a small baseman, Shinji Kanemaru, and the position he hopes to hold is a third baseman......"

After Kanemaru's introduction, it was Tojo's turn to introduce himself, who was the first in the second row. As soon as Tojo opened his mouth, everyone's eyes were focused on Tojo's body.

Taking advantage of everyone's distraction, Sawamura's body jumped up, took small steps, and rushed towards the large army.

Behind him, a smile of appreciation flashed in Miyuki's eyes.

"Beautiful thief!"

"Hey! That ......"

Miyuki opened his mouth, just about to sneak back to the team by reporting Sawamura's efforts. I saw Sawamura, who was running towards the large army in front, past the students who introduced himself, and went straight to the side of the superintendent Kataoka.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

Kataoka's face with sunglasses looks like a sculpture, and he doesn't look at it.

He apparently recognized Sawamura and wasn't sure what he was going to do with Sawamura at this time. It was impossible for Sawamura to be late for the first day, but instead he announced that he would let Sawamura train with the first army, right?

Then Sawamura sneered and pointed at Miyuki who was hiding in the corner: "That senior there is late and wants to sneak in." ”

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