Chapter 17: Expected Repression

ps: Thanks for the tip of the snowman shoes.

Hideaki Tojo couldn't hold on after all, and the most important thing was that while seeing Hideaki Tojo's performance, Superintendent Kataoka at home plate also decisively changed the pitcher after frowning slightly.

However, after changing the first-year lineup of the pitchers, it is still extremely powerless, passively resisting the invasion of the seniors, and the new pitchers are still beaten to the ground.

"Huh"

A white light flickered in the sky above the outfield, and it was definitely not a high-flying ball, nor a difficult ball to catch.

Rong Chun was more fortunate to stand in the correct flight position in advance, ran quickly, and came to the moment when the white light fell to the approximate position, and the outstretched right hand ball sleeve firmly connected the ball into the ball cover.

"Smack"

"Out!"

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange!!"

Although it was with Rong Chun's luck to catch the ball, he won the third number of outs, and ended the first half of the second game, and the bloody attack of the seniors, the first-grade team, in the second game, still lost six points.

All in all, the first grade who lost eleven points in two games has already fallen to the bottom.

"Da Da . . ."

It's finally over ...

Once again, the first-year group showed a relieved expression, bleak, gray, heavy, all of which were negative emotions surrounding all the first-year contestants.

The cruelty of two consecutive games has made this group of guys who used to be the pride of the sky in high school and call themselves baseball talents collapse to the bottom line.

"The game has just begun, don't be so discouraged, at the very least, take a point to prove that we also have the ability to fight back!"

Back on the bench, seeing the scene in front of him, Rong Chun really felt that the atmosphere could not last so much, some stupid behaviors in the original book naturally could not be done, but a certain incentive behavior, Rong Chun felt that he needed to stand up at this moment, the game was a team, a matter of nine people, as far as his own fighting spirit, what was going on.

"Yes, it's only the second game, don't give up." Recently, he and Rong Chun have been quite familiar with the hunting field hang, at this time to help said.

Rong Chun's face was also full of encouragement.

The attempt is to make these peers not really give up on themselves.

However, Rong Chun still underestimated the trauma in the hearts of these guys, and also overestimated himself, and his so-called encouragement, at this time, became a completely negative effect.

The group of guys who didn't play may be better, the group of starters, and some players who have just changed, all showed a more ugly look at this moment.

"Fight back? Hum. A certain junior high school was a home runner, and this time it was a first-year freshman who served as a stalwart snort, and the mockery in his words was quite obvious.

"The difference in strength is too big, counterattack, that's impossible." Another first-year guerrilla bowed his head, simply dejected.

"Running bases, the speed of hitting, the linkage of guarding, the level of pitching, you are also on the court, the strength of this group of seniors is far beyond our !!" Shinji Kanemaru leaned back in his chair and said without any fighting spirit at all.

Hideaki Tojo, who ended the game in the second game, was wearing a towel all the time, sitting in the corner of the bench, bowing his head, and not saying a word.

"Don't be so naΓ―ve, Sawamura, who doesn't want to score a point, but, don't dream." The other third baseman simply said like a thorn, when everyone is lost and low, what kind of leader do you come out to pretend? Think you're a savior?

Obviously, his own defense ability is also a foundation in the foundation, do you really think that you are the ace of the team, or the captain?

This third baseman, who was also the main player of the team when he was in junior high school, thought so in his heart with a bad temper.

They don't have to target Sawamura, it's just that human nature is like this, when they are low, when someone stands up, it will make them feel that this comparison makes them even more ugly, and naturally they don't have a good impression of such a person.

In particular, the current third baseman and stalwart were originally the backbone of the team during the junior high school period, and this time the red and white battle was like this, which made them even more uncomfortable.

The rest of the same class, of course, didn't say much, didn't go to sarcastically mock Zecun, but that expression and look had already exposed their hearts.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚β€ Rong Chun was blocked by his teammates and didn't know what to say.

He couldn't see that what he said just now had already caused some of them to be unhappy, and it was true, he still wanted to be a hero or something, but he also had a strong sense of self-esteem.

Rong Chun smiled a little self-deprecating in his heart.

The role of words is powerless, so you can prove yourself with practical actions, you may not be able to pitch for the time being, but the third game, the third game, and the third game are the order in which you go on the court.

What is the level of his blow, Rong Chun knows very well in his heart, but only this time, he must at least show his perseverance!!!

Sitting on the other side, Xiaogu Xiao and Xiao Minato Haruichi were all at this moment, their eyes stayed on Rong Chun for three or four seconds, and a trace of inexplicable look flashed in their eyes at this moment.

"Sure enough, I still oppose this red-white war, it's too big a blow to the first grade." In the command room, Minister Ota and Rei Takashima sat side by side, and Minister Ota said with an unhappy look on his face.

"I know why Minister Ota is worried, but in such a situation, the players who can really show their strength are the real seedlings worth cultivating." Takashima pushed his glasses and said in a solemn tone.

"I know this, but it's not too early, this group of children has only been in high school for less than a month." Minister Ota's face showed a tangled look, "In this way, it is very likely that this group of children will be ruined." ”

"High school baseball, not a kindergarten, when you come here, you must have the corresponding awareness, otherwise, it is better to go back as soon as possible!" A cold light flashed in Takashima's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

That instant chill hit, making Minister Ota shiver, with a wry smile on his face, looking at the court, once again Tanba and Keisuke Miyauchi easily won the first-year team with three outs.

Minister Ota couldn't help but shake his head with emotion in his heart, anyway, this is also the decision of Superintendent Kataoka, he can only say a few words here, but he can't really change anything.