Chapter 70: The Attribution of the Back Number

PS: Two more today, I'm afraid it can only be two more these two days, there is something in the unit, and I have to deal with it after work, and the manuscript can only be guaranteed to be constantly updated, and the six more that are still owed, Xiaoye will not forget, these days are busy, just pay it back!

The scorching sun and the breeze blowing the earth are all exuding a hint of summer heat.

The heat wave is sweeping, and this is the season when teenagers are most persistent.

Qingdao High School, A-side playground, today, on the morning of the opening day of this summer competition, everyone gathered in the center of the court, and twenty people from a group of twenty people crossed their hands behind their backs, lined up in two columns, each of them standing in it with a solemn expression.

On the other side, it was the second army of Qingdao High School and other members, and everyone also had a serious expression on their faces, of course, the obvious envy and longing look in it were also undoubtedly revealed.

The Big Three of Seido High School's Coaching Staff - Superintendent Kataoka, Minister Ota, and Rei Takashima.

The same is a solemn expression.

This is the most solemn departure ceremony of Qingdao High School before the start of summer, and it is also an important ceremony for assigning team numbers!!!

"Now we will start to publish the back number of the first army, and the people who are called will come up to collect it, and the specific match number and starting list will be announced before each game, and it is not set in stone. Got it? Kataoka Tetsushin stood in front of the twenty members of the First Army with his hands in his hands, and said in a light tone.

"Yes!!"

Twenty members of the first army were all at this time, and they shouted solemnly.

Similarly, at this time, inside the team, a certain figure inadvertently clenched his hands into fists slightly, and his pupils revealed extremely obvious expectations, eagerness, excitement, uneasiness, and worries.

Looking in the direction of Superintendent Kataoka, he didn't blink his eyes, for fear that he would blink, make a certain move, and miss an important moment.

"One, pitcher, Koichiro Tanba." Superintendent Kataoka said in a deep voice after glancing at everyone present.

It was also at that second that in the crowd, in the third grade, Tanba Koichiro's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face showed an excited look, and the third-year players on his side, as Tanba's teammates of the same grade, the Zhe team, the silky dog seniors, Kominato Ryosuke and others all showed a knowing smile.

"Yes!!" Tanba Koichiro suddenly made this sound from the depths of his heart, and the figure that strode forward also seemed more and more majestic and high.

This is the posture that belongs to the trump card.

And in the crowd, Sawamura Eijun also looked at the back of Koichiro Tanba who stepped forward with peaceful eyes.

It would be a lie to say that there is no expectation at all in the heart.

There is not a pitcher who does not yearn for the back number that symbolizes the trump card.

It's just that Rong Chun knows very well that at the moment, whether it is strength, experience, or qualifications, he is not as good as Tanba Koichiro, and this trump card undoubtedly belongs to Tanba.

It's just that when this moment came, Rong Chun suddenly found that although he could face it with a peaceful attitude, he still had a faint envy in his heart.

It was also at this moment that Rong Chun's longing for that back number became more and more intense.

"Don't have any doubts, this is the proof that you have obtained with your own strength, and puff up your chest with dignity."

When Tanba took over the back number from Superintendent Kataoka, Superintendent Kataoka said to Koichiro Tanba with a rare gentle smile on his face.

This is also a player who has been trained by himself for two and a half years, and he has witnessed him grow from a young pitcher to a resolute ace step by step.

"Yes!" Koichiro Tanba echoed with some excitement.

This is the recognition of his own superintendent, and it is also the reward he has after his hard work. 、

Ace back number!!!

"Next, No. 2, Catcher, Miyuki Kazuya." Superintendent Kataoka took the second number from Rei Takashima beside him and shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

In this case, it was naturally impossible for Miyukiichi to have a playful expression, and he stepped forward with the same solemn expression and took the back number from the hand of Superintendent Kataoka.

And they are all taken with both hands, which is a sign of respect and respect!

"No. 3, first baseman, Tetsuya Yuuki!"

"Yes, I am here-inspired!" The philosophical team has a very ancient style, stepped forward, and solemnly took over their back number.

For his most proud protégé, Superintendent Kataoka also bowed slightly, and the corners of his eyes showed a faint look of satisfaction, some people always said that last year's Dongqingguo was the most powerful hitter in the line cultivated by Qingdao in the past few years, but, in the eyes of Superintendent Kataoka, this year's four sticks, Tetsuya Yuki, in all aspects, are not inferior to Dongqingguo.

Superintendent Kataoka has such self-confidence.

"Four, second baseman, Ryosuke Kominato."

"Yes!"

"No. 5, third baseman, Masuko Tothus"

"Woo Quack !!"

"Six, guerrilla, Yoichi Kuramochi."

"Hahaha, yes!"

"Seven, left fielder, Ichiro Sakai."

"Yes!"

"Eight, stalwarts, Jun Izaki!!"

"Yes!"

The senior of the silk-haired dog, with a tone several times higher than usual, responded loudly, quite a bit of majestic and high-spirited posture, stepped forward, and took over the back number from the hand of the superintendent Kataoka.

"Nine, right fielder, Kenjiro Hakushu."

"Yes." Popular, all the values are above the average all-round hitter, Kenjiro Hakushu, as always with a calm expression, slowly stepped forward, and took over his back number from Kataoka Supervisor.

"Number ten, pitcher, Kenshi Kawakami."

"Yes!"

Kenshi Kawakami, who has been a mid-level pitcher since the first grade, or as a closer, has been well aware of his position since a long time ago.

In this case, naturally there is no loss or anything, originally his positioning for himself was quite clear.

"Invest well, your strength is also enough to be competent for the whole country." In the face of this side projection who silently dedicates himself to the team and is a little weak in character, Superintendent Kataoka rarely said a word of encouragement.

"Yes!" Kenshi Kawakami, a little excited, replied loudly.

"Next up, No. 11, pitcher, Eijun Sawamura!!" When Superintendent Kataoka took over the next back number from Rei Takashima, he suddenly shouted loudly.

Rong Chun, who was in the crowd, raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

Number 11?

In the original book, isn't this the back number of the valley?

Although he had some doubts in his heart, Rong Chun did not hesitate at all, strode forward, and respectfully took over the back number from the hand of Superintendent Kataoka.

"Your strength is recognized by everyone, and you are also an indispensable combat force for the team!!" Superintendent Kataoka's deep words rang in Eijun's ears.

"Yes!" Rong Chun's eyes flashed with a different kind of brilliance, and he responded loudly.

Then, Rong Chun took his back number and retreated into the team.

"Number 11? So high? ”

"Well, the number 11 was supposed to be the back number for the pitcher."

"I thought I was going to give it a grain."

"No, Sawamura's performance recently, you have also seen it, winning No. 11, it's normal."

"That's right."

"But I'm still a little surprised that I was selected for the first-team squad in the summer of the first grade, and I can get such a high back number."