"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out, game over!!"

"In the end, the ace Cheng Gong Jun threw a straight ball from the outside corner and won the second baton Hakushu!! Overlord,Inagi Industrial High School once again stood at the top of the entire Tokyo,120 balls of hot throwing,In the end, it was Narumi Narumiya who led the team to complete the revenge,Autumn Tokyo Metropolitan Competition,Finals,Inagi Industrial vs. Seido High School,Four to one,The winner is,Inagi Industrial led by His Royal Highness the Prince of Tokyo!! ”

"Oh oh oh

"Well done, Naru."

"Awesome, awesome, Naruto-san."

"Hahaha, Ace !!"

"Koshien, we're here again!"

"Vertex, vertex, vertex."

"Winning !!!"

The Daocheng industrial side cheered to the fullest.

and the Qingdao High School side that showed a lonely look.

"Bang Bang!"

The two colleges and universities formed a stark contrast, and in the stands, the many spectators also showed different expressions of sighing, amazement, helplessness, or different expressions that came to their minds.

For this is a wonderful and excellent, but full of regrets in the final.

Their last round of applause was served.

"In the end, in the sixth game, Sawamura-kun's fate still became the key to victory or defeat."

In the stands, Feng Fujifu shook his head and said with a look of sigh.

"yes, if Sawamura-kun hadn't been injured."

Owada Akiko on the side also showed a regretful expression.

Pity.

There is no such thing as a match for this.

Feng Fujifu looked at Narumiya Narumi in the center of the pitcher mound, and the figure of Rong Chun in the bench seat.

It's just unclear what kind of mood will the two aces be at this time?

Pure joy and loss.

Or is it?

Mine's eyes became deep, and he thought silently in his heart.

Just like the half that Feng Fujifu guessed in his heart, on the side of Daocheng Industry, Cheng Gongming did not show a very happy expression.

Until the end of the last.

Naruto Narumi always maintained his grim expression.

The pupils bloomed with an unswerving cold color.

Cheers from Daocheng Industry.

It's a celebration of their victory.

But for Naruto Chenggong, such a victory is definitely not a real victory.

What did he want!!

It's something that is close at hand, but can't be reached.

On the pitch.

Even if he is surrounded by his teammates.

Cheng Gongming's gaze was fixed on the Qingdao bench in the direction of the third base.

Frozen on that slender figure.

"Soul Fade Guy !!"

Compared with Daocheng Industry, except for Cheng Gong Ming, there are scenes of cheering.

On the Qingdao side, it was a little dull here.

That faces the final step of the second ascent to the top.

They ended up falling here.

In the stands.

Tetsu team, Chris senior, Izashaki senior and others at this time.

I don't know what kind of expression to use.

The eyes of several female managers were already crystal clear, and this was the consequence that the defeated team had to bear.

In the stands.

Chris's senior's expression was particularly complicated.

I vaguely remember that it was two years ago, and it was a similar course.

I carry the expectations of the whole team.

It is regarded as the core of the entire team, and it is regarded as an important existence that has once again entered Koshien.

Concealing the injury, just for the sake of that holy place, for the victory of the team.

In the end, not only did the team not win, but they also suffered extremely serious sequelae.

A full three years of active high school career was scrapped like this.

The current Sawamura Rongjun undoubtedly let Chris see himself back then, the same stubbornness, the same stubbornness, and the same burden of the team's expectations.

"Sawamura 。。。。。"

As a successor, Gu Xiao's face is really unsightly at the moment, not to mention losing a point in the sixth game, and in the final ninth game, he was caught again and lost a point.

This made it a little difficult for Xiaogu to accept such a reality.

The gap is so clear at a glance, and so big, like an abyssal chasm.

Miyuki, who was on the bench, had already silently taken off the blow gear he was wearing.

As the captain, he is.

At this time, it is the real inner heart that all kinds of flavors come to my heart.

"Okay, it's time to queue, go and queue, the rest of the thing, that's later."

In the bench seat.

On the court, the referee signals the time of the queue.

Superintendent Kataoka's muffled words rang out.

The people of Qingdao High School stood up with some machinery.

At this time, even Rong Chun was already a little unable to restrain himself.

"I'm sorry, Sawamura, there's no way to let you go to that place again, and you said such amazing words...

Kuramochi walked to Rong Chun's side and said with a somewhat depressed voice.

"No, Kuramochi-senpai, you're already great, in my eyes, Kuramochi-senpai is already amazing!"

Rong Chun came with his familiar hearty smile.

Even at the moment of defeat.

Rong Chun is also reluctant to show his weak side.

Even if it's a failure.

Face it with a smile too.

"Sometimes, the end is also a new beginning, isn't it?"

Rong Chun looked at the wide court in front of him, his eyes became shining, and he whispered in his heart.

"Line up."

Home plate.

Two distinct rows of teams.

Two teams of teenagers with different looks.

"Salute!"

The high-pitched voice of the referee sounded the moment.

"Thank you for the advice!!"

The boys of both teams bowed slightly at the same time and shouted the words that symbolized the end of the game.

"No, I will never approve of this game."

At the moment of the handshake.

Cheng Gongming came to Rong Chun's face, and that serious expression made Rong Chun slightly stunned.

It also made the surrounding Miyuki, Shimiya, Tada, Carlros and others stunned.

"This victory is not a real victory at all, the account between the two of us is not finished yet, Sawamura Eijun, next time, next summer, at that time, let's fight with dignity again!!"

Outstretched right hand.

Looking at Cheng Gongming, who was still serious in the game in front of him, Rong Chun smiled lightly and stretched out his right hand.

The bizarre handshake of two left-handers.

"Ah, let's play again next time, next time, I'll use my full state to win you, Narimiya-senpai!"

"Hmph, the next time you win will definitely be this trump card!!"

Tap and part your hands.

This is the declaration of war left by each of the two left-throw aces.

"I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry?"

"As a captain, as a catcher, I didn't even find out like this...

"If you really want to talk about it, it's me who wants to say I'm sorry, Miyuki-senpai."

"You've done a great job, it's us..."

"Maybe it's an inevitable consequence."

"Huh?"

"Next time, next time, we must win, Miyuki senior!"

"Well, next time, definitely win!"

That's a battle from the future!!

The end is also the beginning.

And it's not just for Narumiya.

This is especially true for Rong Chun.