In the confusion, the hell training camp at Qingdao High School is finally over.

After the last back-to-back running training, the friends of the baseball club of Qingdao High School finally ushered in their vacation.

When Superintendent Kataoka announced that all training was over.

Sawamura Rongjun excitedly threw off the Tsukitani Xiao on his back.

It's so cool!

Even though now he was so tired that he couldn't laugh at all.

Although his body was exhausted.

But it's like a person who has been in prison for a long time and is suddenly rescued.

The feeling of regaining freedom and regaining life filled Sawamura's heart.

At some point in the future, Sawamura may recall this time.

Ten days of hell training.

At that time, he probably thought it was a good memory.

But as far as he feels now, no matter how many times, he still has to say.

"This kind of training, I don't want to come a second time!"

Most of the friends in the baseball club of Qingdao High School around them also have the same idea.

On December 30th, the hell training of the baseball club of Seido High School ended.

I took a shower that night, sorted out everything for myself, and the next day, the friends of the baseball club of Qingdao High School went back to their respective homes and looked for their mothers.

They can't wait to enjoy the few days they have.

The players in the baseball club have a holiday of about 10 days later than the average student.

At the same time, the start of school is almost a week early.

Originally, it was only 20 days of vacation, and the vacation time they could really enjoy was less than ten days.

Considering that after the end of the third semester is the spring armor.

In order to do special training and welcome the spring armor, they may not be able to enjoy the vacation of the third semester.

So this only ten days of vacation is likely to be their only holiday of the year.

No matter how demanding you are, you have to go home and see it at this time.

So the friends got on the tram and went to their respective hometowns.

Tojo and Kanemaru, because they are Tokyoites themselves.

You don't have to take the long-distance tram home like other friends.

All they have to do is take the bus.

on the bus.

Kanemaru pulled the ring of the bus with one hand and asked Tojo beside him.

"Do you have any arrangements for the holidays?"

"There's no going back in high school baseball, and time is so tight, of course I hope I can use the rest of the time to do some training."

In the ranks of this army, Tojo's position is slightly more stable, but he is not the absolute core and main force.

It was only natural that he should do special training.

If Koshien starts, he is kicked out of the ranks of the main army.

So where is he going to cry out?

Kanemaru nodded with a smile.

"I'll go with you!"

As he spoke, he took a pose of swinging a bat: "During the special training time, I feel that my blow is not smooth enough, you can help me correct my posture." ”

Tojo shook his head.

I don't know when, he took out a small white ball in his hand. The ball was tossed by him and then caught.

"I'd like to take a few shots and see."

Pitch!

Kanemaru first glanced at his friend in surprise, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Isn't that great!"

As a teenager, you can naturally be willful, and you can naturally pursue your dreams.

If Tojo is willing, then of course he can also pursue his dream.

Even if this dream seems a little unreliable now.

The traffic in the modern world is terrifying, and it is only a few hours of work, and the friends have returned to their homes.

When Kominato Haruichi got home, he saw it, and his parents and his brother were there.

"Yikes! There are so many people! ”

Minato rarely showed a very cheerful smile. He casually placed the wooden bat on his back in the corner of the room, and asked his brother.

"Has the school already negotiated?"

The main force of Qingdao High School, the final decision to enter professional baseball, there are a total of three people, not including Kominato Ryosuke.

Fortunately, he himself did not pursue a career path, and with his experience in Koshien, he was admitted to a good university.

The future is good.

"You don't have to worry about me!"

Ryosuke Kominato, who was sitting on the sofa, closed the book he was holding in his hand as he spoke, and then looked at Kominato Haruichi.

"When you practiced before, you guys were really embarrassed!"

15:3！

This is the score of the third-grade seniors and the main team of the first army of Qingdao High School.

Eijun Sawamura, who appeared at the last moment, was bitten at the weak point and attacked continuously.

First of all, the cooperation of Kominato and the formation made Sawamura Eijun lose a point.

It's time for the final round.

Ryosuke Kominato, Jun Izashaki, and successfully hit the base one after another.

The tie hit a home run that ended the game.

Extended the score to 15 points.

Fortunately, after Sawamura Eijun came on the field, Tanba's physical strength had been almost consumed, and it was not that he had no chance to fight back at all.

Sawamura and Yukiichi also seized the opportunity and took the lead to score the first point.

They were followed by Maezono and Hakushu with the second point.

In the final moments, Sawamura also finished the game with a home run.

A total of three points were obtained, barely saving face.

With the exception of Eijun Sawamura, none of the other first-year players had scored a single hit.

This includes Akatsuki Tani and Kominato Haru.

After reaching the limit of their physical strength, they simply have no way to maintain their previous excellent performance.

There's no way around it.

Now Ryosuke Kominato suddenly came up with these words, which made Kominato Harushi obviously uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he is no longer the well-behaved and obedient brother he used to be.

Smiling, Kominato Haruichi said disapprerovingly.

"If we compete next time, we will win."

Well?

Ryosuke Kominato glanced at his younger brother in surprise, then walked up with a smile and touched Kominato Haruichi's head with his hand.

"What for?"

It's already a small minato spring market, and it's very uncomfortable to dodge.

"It's really grown up."

Ryosuke Kominato said very pleased, and then viciously punched his brother in the stomach.

"But don't be too stinky, you're still far from it."

Brother!

The smile on Ryosuke Kominato's face was surprisingly familiar.

It's almost the same time.

The other friends of the baseball club of Qingdao High School also returned to their hometowns.

Kurakeke!

Kuramochi, who had just returned home, was gulping down the food in front of him.

The previous training consumption was too great, and it would not work at all if it was not replenished.

My sister asked with a smile as she brought the food to him.

"You stinky boy, it's the second time you've entered Koshien, right? Has it become popular at school? Are there any girls like you? ”

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