After the fall of the valley.

The first mover to be arranged is the one that everyone can expect.

The seven bats were Hideaki Tojo of the stalwarts player, the eight bats were Shoji Hitachi of the third baseman, and the nine bats were the Kenjiro Hakushu of the right fielder who readjusted the position of the nine bats.

The reason for this is because of the weakness of Qingdao High School in the lower line.

As a result, Kataoka Supervisor can only make such a choice, not because of the weak blow of Hakushu seniors, on the contrary, but also because of the stability of Hakushu seniors in the blow, he was arranged in this position, Hakushu Kenjiro is a very ordinary player at first glance, and it is true that there are not many outstanding performances on the court, but, from the overall arrangement and configuration of the team, Hakushu is an indispensable part of that kind.

His stability is enough to connect the lower play lines into a line.

This is also one of the best choices for Qingdao High School to solve its own line problem.

Even Hiromitsu Ochiai, who was the most optimistic about Kenjiro Hakushu, after careful consideration, also recognized the rationality and correctness of Superintendent Kataoka's choice in this regard.

And this is a line of play.

In a sense, it has also temporarily determined the future pattern and general template of the new team of Qingdao High School.

"Didong High School is a strong team, there is no doubt about this, but I believe that we will be stronger than them, don't be timid, don't be proud, and play our strength solidly, victory, it must belong to us!"

After Superintendent Kataoka finished announcing the starting lineup, his solemn eyes with a hint of encouragement glanced at everyone present, and the deep words sounded in the cafeteria.

"Yes!"

Everyone in Qingdao High School came with an excited look of eagerness.

Those firm words represent the self-confidence and courage of their kings!!

The next day, the Fuchu Citizen Stadium, on this day, spread over the whole of Tokyo was the dense dark clouds, the light rain poured on the course, as if to add a touch of hazy poetry to the course.

However, such a weather is not so friendly to Qingdao High School, Didong High School, and the dense audience present.

Even in the middle of such a day.

The entire Fuchu Civic Stadium was already crowded before the start of the game, and many people, even if they were wearing raincoats and umbrellas, it was difficult to hide their joy and excitement in the rain.

Above the stands.

Our old acquaintance, Owada Akiko, a reporter from the baseball kingdom, looked at the dense crowd around him and came with a smacking look.

"In such weather, there are so many people here?" Owada Akiko glanced at the entire stadium with four eyes, and with an expression of amazement on her face, she couldn't help but say.

"This is a matter of course, this is a classic event that can't be seen in the summer competition, and only in this autumn competition can you have the opportunity to see it, and, not to mention, today's game is Qingdao High School and Didong High School, both schools participated in the national competition as representatives of Tokyo this summer, among which Qingdao is the winning team in the country, and it is normal to have such a degree of attention."

Regardless of whether it is hot or cold, it is always a rich man with an iron fan in his hand, Mine Fujio stepped over with an inexplicable look, and when he walked to Owada Akiko's side, he said such a sentence.

"That's right, by the way, senior Fengfu, which team are you optimistic about winning? Sure enough, it's still Qingdao? After all, the cooperation of Yuyuki-kun and Sawamura-kun, Didong High School should be unbreakable? Owada Akiko nodded at first, and then glanced at the benches on either side of the court.

With an interested expression, he asked with great interest towards Feng Fujifu on the side.

"It's hard to say." Feng Fujio shook his head and said softly.

"Huh? Why? Owada Akiko was slightly stunned, as if the brain circuit had not yet turned, and looked at Feng Fujifu with a confused expression, and asked in a daze.

Feng Fujifu shook his head and didn't explain anything, but Feng Fujifu looked at the two teams on the field, which were already ready, and his eyes became extremely deep.

In Feng Fujifu's heart, there is a vague premonition.

Maybe the winner of this game will dominate the whole of Tokyo this autumn.

And just as Mine Fujio said, the outcome of this game is really hard to say, on this stadium, close to more than 10,000 spectators, most of them are also holding a more cautious and objective position to watch this game, Qingdao has the advantage of Qingdao.

Didong also has the advantage of Didong.

Who will win is really a bad thing.

Of course, among these people, there are even fewer discerning people who can see through the key point of this game, and this key point is...

"If Qingdao can launch a strong attack at the beginning and successfully score one or two points to control the situation, the probability of Qingdao winning this game is extremely high, and vice versa, it is Didong!"

On the right side of the stadium's stands, two teenagers sat side by side, one of them with a cold face and short yellow hair, and said this sentence lightly.

It was the real key to this game.

And this teenager, if Rong Chun is here, he will inevitably come with a surprised look, because, this teenager doesn't know others, it is in the original book, since the autumn competition, it has been a very full role, and many diamond A fans love and hate one of the important supporting roles of the genius catcher - Okumura Mitsushu.

The turban boy next to him is Okumura Mitsushu's best friend - Seto Takuma.

In the original book, the future freshman duo, who also made their debut in the Emperor East War, can be said to have earned enough gimmicks for everyone to drill A fans.

"In other words, the first three games are the key, right? The first round of wrestling between the two sides of the line. ”

Takuma Seto has always trusted his best friend's vision, and since Hikashu said so, then there must be a reason for him, and Takuma Seto looked at the two teams of Seido High School and Teto High School on the court with great interest.

"Well, to be precise, in the first round of the line, whether Qingdao High School can break through the so-called impregnable garrison of Didong High School will largely determine the direction of this game."

Okumura Mitsushu still had an expressionless face, and said such a sentence in an indifferent tone, but when Seto Takuma didn't pay attention to it, Okumura Mitsushu's gaze, which seemed to be inadvertently swept over, stayed on the bright blue and white figure in the bench on the side of the first base, and stayed for a short two seconds.

There was a strange fluctuation in his eyes.

The figure of the back number of "1" seems to be firmly imprinted in Okumura's mind at that moment, and it lingers.

His lips twitched slightly, and he spat out these four words in a voice that was so quiet that only he could hear him.

"Eijun Sawamura!"