Before the contestants from Kiryu High School in Osaka got on the bus and left, the beautiful and generous managers of Seido High School presented them with handmade sweets.

"Wow! So cute! ”

Seeing the four-person manager team of Qingdao High School, these guys from Kiryu High School in Osaka are like wolves, their eyes are shining!

Don't look at the players in Kiryu, Osaka, when they compete, they are very lively. But privately, they train very hard. Their training is not necessarily worse than Qingdao's. In addition, it is a militarized management, and I haven't even seen a girl in the team.

As the saying goes, if the army stays for three years, the sow becomes a sable.

Not to mention the four managers of Qingdao High School, Chunlan Qiuju has their own strengths.

They stood in a row, holding pastries for the contestants of Kiryu High School in Osaka, not to mention the energy.

These guys from Kiryu High School in Osaka, where have you seen such a scene?

I was dumbfounded!

"Qingdao is also amazing, I regret not coming to Qingdao in the first place."

"You're so happy, you have four such beautiful managers."

"It's not like we ......"

Boys initiate spring, which is much more terrifying than girls.

Chuna is a few, and she is also very embarrassed to be suddenly regarded as a goddess.

"We make it ourselves, and the taste may be ......"

Guizi said with a blushing face.

After all, this is a gift sent on behalf of Seongdo.

"Ah, I can make pastries with my own hands, which is too virtuous."

"That's it!"

"You guys who live in a blessed nest."

Looking at the various envy, jealousy and hatred of the Osaka Kiryu players, the little friends of Qingdao are extremely satisfied.

"We will come again!"

Before leaving, the players from Kiryu Osaka reluctantly waved to the managers of the Seido team.

Let the Qingdao players cry and laugh.

"Go back to rest early, and don't practice for the players who will participate in the competition tomorrow."

Seeing Osaka Kiryu's team leave, Kataoka finally gave a word of advice and announced the disbandment of the whole team.

Tomorrow, it's a three-school round-robin tournament of Qingdao, Daocheng, and Xiubei.

It's tradition too!

If it weren't for tradition, Qingdao and Daocheng, the rivals, would never have taken the initiative to find each other before the summer competition.

At this time, it is extremely dangerous to leak a little more information to the other party.

"You have a message."

"You've got a message!"

Almost in no particular order, Sawamura and Miyuki's phones rang at the same time.

Sawamura sat on a rest chair and deliberately avoided the large army.

Because Wakana has been helping him manage his brothers on social networks, the two of them text each other almost every day. It used to be on the phone, but because Seido's training was too tight, Sawamura didn't necessarily have time. At night in the dormitory, there is a threat of dangerous creatures, so I can only retreat to contact through text messages.

Turning on the phone, Sawamura's brow furrowed.

Strange numbers......

Sawamura's mobile phone number is extremely well kept secret. In addition to Wakana, Yamaguchi, Feng Liang, Ashin, these friends, and they also know about their families and Mr. Sano. According to the media, the person in charge of Nagano Prefecture, who interviewed him at the beginning, knew. Even if you add Obayashi, Kobayashi, and Miyamoto. That's about a dozen people in total......

The others are all partners on the Qingdao side, and it is impossible for them to send a text message to Sawamura.

Who's this?

Originally, I thought it was that kind of ad junk software, and Sawamura wanted to delete it casually. But the devil sent God, and he opened it!

"Waha~~~~"

It begins with a random laugh.

And then the text, very stylish, almost at a glance, Sawamura knew who the other party was.

"Sawamura boy, are you in Qingdao? In, right? Uncle, I'm going to come to you tomorrow to take revenge, you wash my neck and wait. Also, I heard that you guys have a really good fast ball pitcher there. Have you been robbed of the main position? His ball, how fast? Is it faster than you? Is it faster than me? And what's going on with your phone? How can I not answer a call from a stranger, am I a stranger......"

A series of questions, just like a child.

And there is no signature at the end of the newsletter.

But even if there is no signature, Sawamura knows who it is. Although he didn't have a lot of contact in this life, he was a very good friend with each other in his previous life. Especially during the period when the major leagues were in turmoil, two people from foreign countries formed a deep friendship.

In this life, I still got in touch. I don't know, where did this guy ask for his mobile phone number?

Sawamura chuckled unconsciously, and then saved the other party's number.

Narumiya!

It's the same self-cooking as in the previous life.,The same childishness.。

"You're going to play tomorrow, Senpai Narimiya, right?"

Sawamura replied with a text message.

In less than two seconds, the text message replied.

"How do you know it's me?"

This question not only reveals his own identity, but also says one thing.

The previous text message did not leave a name, and he did it on purpose.

Still childish.

"Guess!"

Sawamura's factual reply.

"You kid, you're really sharp. It's not as sluggish as Ichiya, who obviously received my text message, but didn't even reply to me. ”

"Let's talk like this, don't we bother, why don't we call?"

"Yes, then you can call."

"Why?"

"I'm a senior, you stupid, I'm one level older than you."

"Hehe~"

"What the hell is hehe?"

……

The two sent more than 40 text messages, and neither of them called the other. It's as if whoever calls the other first loses.

Even though Sawamura's mental age is in his early thirties, he is the same 'naïve' as Cheng Gong Ming.

Or rather, the same stubbornness!

In the process of gossiping with Narumiya, Sawamura also learned a piece of news that surprised him.

During a practice match in Inagi before, Narumi Narumiya ran into Haruka Nanami.

Listening to his tone, he should have won.

Otherwise, Cheng Gongming wouldn't be so proud!

In the past, there were few rivals in Nagano Prefecture, and few came to Tokyo. However, there are many people who have been to Kanto prefectures and even stayed in Nagano.

If Aodo really enters Koshien, Sawamura thinks he will meet a lot of acquaintances.

He became famous when he was a sophomore in high school, and most of the players he played against were now sophomores and first-year high school students.

If they really have talent, at this time, they are almost starting to emerge!

The next day, it was a three-school round-robin tournament of Qingdao, Xiubei, and Daocheng.

The first game is Qingdao's battle against Daocheng!

Because Xiubei is the second game, they can come a little later. But with three games in the morning, Daocheng came very early. Just after seven o'clock, they rushed to Qingdao.

Lined up in a neat queue, the people of Daocheng walked together, and naturally there was an aura.

At the gate of Seido High School, there were people waiting to greet them.

Deputy Minister Rei Takashima, as well as the captain of the team.

Kataoka and Ota, as well as the Seongdo players, were waiting for them in the court.

On both sides of the school gate, there were two figures, with their backs against the wall.