Chapter 1: Qingdao Qualifier (1st Update)

After winning the championship of the Kanto Conference, the principal and head teacher of Qingdao prepared a celebration banquet.

It's not all because of the good performance of everyone at the Kanto Conference. The more important reason is that Seido has not entered Koshien for five consecutive years, and the previous momentum is not good, and every year there are either problems here or flaws there.

This year's momentum looks very different.

Pitcher, catcher, infielder, outfielder......

Perfect!

The impact on Koshien is very promising.

Especially as soon as the media touted it, the principal and the director of education were full of confidence.

Among the teams that won the Kanto Convention in May, there were not many who did not enter Koshien that summer, but there were definitely not many.

At the very least, the team that can win the Kanto tournament championship has absolutely no problem with its strength.

"The rest is up to providence."

The principal and the director of education both think that this year's players must have the strength to enter Koshien, and the rest depends on luck. If you are unlucky and encounter Daocheng Industry and the three high schools of the city in a row, then ......

Kataoka himself did not spoil everyone's interest, although he did not attend the banquet, but only asked Minister Ota to attend on his behalf.

At the banquet, although you can't drink alcohol. But the three people in bedroom five were all playing crazy.

Sawamura kept talking to the seniors one by one, raising a glass and talking.

He seems to be a member of the seniors now.

The other first-graders looked at Sawamura like this, as if they were looking at people from another world.

A sentence from Maezoen, the leader of the Second Army in the second grade, represents everyone's voice.

"Even when we talk to the seniors, we are all trembling, how can you be so big and not small as a first-grader?"

They are all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Sawamura ignored it completely, only he knew that his days with his seniors were numbered.

In the last moment, he hopes that everyone will have good memories. Especially Master Chris.

"Master, cheers!"

Sawamura blushed and toasted to Chris.

Chris frowned: "Did you drink?" ”

"No?"

Sawamura's head shook like a rattle.

In fact, he didn't really drink, he just drank Coke.

On the other hand, Kuramochi is staging all his funny moves, and he has always been an active person in the atmosphere of Seido, and he is known as the Seido Living Treasure Combo along with Sawamura.

"Hey, little ghost. You speak ill of me, right? ”

Kuramochi always felt that Kataoka's eyes were not right to look at him, so he approached Sawamura and questioned.

He and Sawamura belong to the same dormitory, and they love each other and want to kill, and they both take pleasure in framing each other.

Kuramochi was unlucky, and the first thing that came to mind was Sawamura.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm too wronged."

Sawamura immediately denied it.

"When the coach said that you were two hundred and five, I defended you."

Kurachi was skeptical: "Really? ”

After hearing this, Yu Xing on the side shook his head with a wry smile.

So be it.

The last big guy in the fifth dormitory, the third-grade senior Zengzi, is eating happily.

For him, the banquet is all about eating.

"I can't eat any more, Masako. It's because you're eating too fat that you're losing your flexibility. ”

Izaki pouted.

But while he pouted, he ate a lot.

"Woohaha~"

Masuko ignored it completely, and he wanted to turn his grief and anger into appetite.

Throughout the Kanto Conference, Qingdao encountered four opponents, and three of the aces were armed with ball control and changing the ball, which made Masuko very uncomfortable. To be honest, he's really not very good at dealing with this kind of pitcher.

Almost half of the nation's high-level pitchers are fast balls, and the other half are armed with ball control and change balls.

If he can't overcome this weakness of his own, he probably won't even be able to keep his starting position.

Swing the stick faster, not necessarily with all the might......

While eating, Masuko was thinking about the problems that existed in his own blow.

A banquet is to eat and drink.

There was nothing to say all night, and when I woke up the next day, the three guys in bedroom five were in low spirits.

If it weren't for the biological clock, it's hard to say whether they would be able to get up.

Yesterday, the three of them played too crazy and ate too crazy, and these are all sequelae.

After the morning exercise listlessly, it was time to start eating.

Seido High School, a dedicated cafeteria for the baseball club.

After Sawamura finished eating, he didn't have much appetite. At the banquet yesterday, he supplemented too much nutrients that he would really not be able to eat.

To be honest, he wanted to sleep more.

No, there are still classes.

Resisting the urge to fall asleep, Sawamura opened his eyes, looked at the rice stacked in front of him, picked up a grain of rice with chopsticks, and sent it to his mouth.

After a while, Minato and Kanemaru came over, and they were still sitting next to Sawamura.

"Congratulations, Sawamura-san."

Minato congratulated with a smile.

"Thank you!"

This congratulations, a day late.

Kominato's congratulations were not all because Sawamura won the Kanto championship, but most importantly, through yesterday's performance, Sawamura was recognized by all the third grades and established himself as an ace.

Sawamura knows this.

So he said thank you, sincerely.

On the side, Kanemaru ate silently.

Sawamura gave him a strange look: "Why, don't you congratulate me, Koganimaru." ”

Kanemaru glanced at Sawamura with dissatisfaction.

"I don't have that American time right now."

After saying that, he finished eating the rice in the bowl and got up to leave.

"What's wrong with Kanemaru-san?"

Sawamura watched Kanemaru leave, his eyes thoughtful.

"Our team's qualifying tournament is probably about to start!"

"Qualifiers?"

Minato looked confused.

How did he not know?

Sawamura sighed with a sigh, as a friend, he thought it was still necessary for him to popularize some common sense of Qingdao for Minato.

"Don't forget, we're giants. Although the general main frame of the first army will not move, the promotion mechanism that should exist has always existed. The summer competition is now less than two months away. During this period of time, three to five people from the three armed forces will be promoted to the second army, and these three to five people will be the best performers in all aspects of the three armed forces. These three to five people will spend the next two weeks training and practicing games with the Second Army. Finally, through the comprehensive evaluation of the red and white battles and practice competitions, the candidates to join the first army are decided, and this candidate is also two to five people. Of course, if all of them are not qualified, it is possible to cancel the promotion. Finally, there will be a hell of a night and a week before the start of the summer tournament. After this occasion, twenty men of the first army will be selected and the back number will be determined. In the next three weeks, it will be Qingdao's famous product, the giants will qualify. Any player in Qingdao can work hard to climb up! ”

The words of Kominato Spring City, the blood is boiling.

"And what about the last month?"

"In the end, it is a joint training based on the main force of the first army, but it will not be too tiring, because to reserve physical strength for the summer competition, as long as you collect information against strong enemies and hone your tactics."

"When does it start?"

"Now that it has begun, today is the final assessment of the three armies into the second army."

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