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"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out, three out, offensive and defensive exchange!"

One goal changed the flow of the game, even if he disagreed with Gu Xiao on his lips, but the real situation was that Gu Xiao relied on that goal to make these seniors have different shocks in their hearts.

In the first half of the fourth inning, the attacks of the seniors stopped at one point, and the pitchers who came up were very confused at the moment of pitching, and won three outs at the cost of losing one point.

"Tsk, that ball, it's really amazing."

"After many years, the monster pitcher who is famous in Koshien is going to appear from Qingdao this year?"

"That ball speed, no matter how you look at it, it feels like 150KM."

"Well, eight or nine are not far from ten, there is this ball speed in the first grade, cultivate it well, and it is not impossible to reach 160 in the future."

"Although it is still a little early to join the first army, well, considering the current state of Qingdao, it is understandable."

"Last year was Yuxing, but this year is the valley? It's just the ace of the catch. ”

"Haha, it's time for us to show our youth."

"That's right."

The performance of Akira Shibuyani, in that goal, was to conquer the audience in the stadium, especially those previous OBs, who knew very well why their own team could not enter Koshien in the past few years. It is nothing more than the lack of an absolute trump card.

And the appearance of Gu Xiao can make up for this very well, which is exactly the scene they are willing to see.

And at this moment, in the first-year bench.

The second half of the fourth inning, the moment of the attack sequence of the first grade.

"Huh? Are you leaving? Several first-year students noticed Xiao's movements and asked with some confusion.

"Well, there's no point in the next step, I'm going back to practice." Descending Gu Xiao nodded indifferently, and immediately, picked up his backpack and left the court.

This action caught the first-grade side quite unprepared, even if the supervisor let you off, but the game is not over yet, you, as one of the first-grade groups, just left?

At this moment, some people can't help but feel a trace of resentment in their hearts.

Rong Chun was in the bench, also looking at the back of Gu Xiao's departure, his brows were slightly wrinkled, at this time, Gu Xiao was really too selfish, unlike autumn, he was carrying the trump card and the back number, and he knew better what was called a partner and what was a group.

A self-centered baseball world?

Rong Chun whispered in his heart.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang!"

The ball slammed into the ground, and the senior shortstop caught the ball firmly, and in the middle of a while, flung it in the direction of first base.

"Smack"

"Out!!"

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange !!!"

In the first half of the fourth game, the shock brought by Gu Xiao and the imbalance in his heart, in just a few minutes, the senior players have all adjusted, and in the second half of the game, in the first grade, who originally planned to be able to pick a little cheaper, he couldn't take advantage of it at all, and it was still a situation of three up and three down.

This made this group of first-year students, who had just gathered a little morale, once again be pushed to the bottom.

Sure enough, the seniors are not something they can resist.

It's going to be the seniors' turn to attack.,Such a game.,When will it be a head?。。。

"Bang bang! Don't bow your head, you can lose the game, but we can't admit defeat, the game is not over yet, are you just giving up on yourself!? Think about it, what are you here for? ”

Seeing this dejected contemporary, Rong Chunzhen couldn't help but feel dissatisfied and unwilling in his heart, optimistic, positive, upward, unyielding, and tenacious fighting spirit.

In this respect, there is no difference between Rong Chun and Buddha-figures.

He was not afraid of failure, but he was afraid of defeat and gave up without a fight.

This is a shame and an absolutely unacceptable fact.

At the moment when Rong Chun's loud words sounded, at home plate, Kataoka's eyes also drifted past Rong Chun's figure.

"Hoh... Because of his position, Kazuya Miyuki, who was relatively close to the first base, also heard Rong Chun's words, and at this moment, a faint smile flashed in Miyuki's eyes.

"This kid is really as interesting as he imagined... Miyuki said with a low smile.

“。。。。。。” The first-year crowd glanced at Sawamura Eijun, and most of them still turned their heads away.

There's nothing to say, it's not like to say anything, hurry up and deal with it, end this game that is hell for them early, that's it, that's what most first-year freshmen think at this moment.

"I..." Rong Chun's face changed, and he wanted to continue to say something.

"Sawamura." Hunting Farm Hang, who had just come from the field, tugged Rong Chun's sleeve and shook his head at Rong Chun, in Hunting Field's opinion, at this time, it was useless to say anything.

"No matter what you think, anyway, I'm not going to give up this game until it's over, I'm going to prove myself on the pitcher's mound!" Rong Chun said in a deep voice to the group of low-looking guys in front of him.

Hunting Field Hang was slightly stunned, and then looked at the partner with a slightly resolute face on his side with different eyes.

The feeling of the big boy next door with a bright smile before seems to be a little different at this moment.

Proud? Esteem? Self-centered?

At this time, Rong Chun doesn't care what other people think of him, he just says what he thinks in his heart, and then goes to the court to prove himself, since it's on the field, then, let's use baseball to speak.

"In the fifth inning, the player was changed, the first baseman ...

"Second baseman, replaced, Kominato Haruichi."

"Huh? Be!!! After being slightly stunned, Kominato Haruichi in the corner quickly stood up and responded loudly.

"Pitcher change, Eijun Sawamura."

The moment Inspector Kataoka's voice sounded, his eyes were fixed on Eijun's body.

Rong Chun was slightly stunned, and a different light flashed in his eyes at the same time, and the right hand holding the ball sleeve became more and more forceful.

"Yes!!"

Rong Chun immediately replied loudly, and at the same time, standing beside Rong Chun, a trace of joy and worry flashed in his eyes.

Happy, he and Rong Chun have been forming a pitching partner for so long, and the degree of tacit understanding is definitely not comparable to other pitchers, and the worry is that Rong Chun's quirk ball and posture are of course a secret weapon.

But after seeing the blows of the senior students, Hunting Field Hang is still a little worried.

Of course, Rong Chun didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, at this time, in his eyes, there was only the small protruding dirt slope.

It's your turn, it's finally your turn, the stage you dream of, the real battlefield that belongs to you.

Pitcher Mound !!!