Early in the morning of the 8th, the players gathered on their own courts, boarded their own buses, and set off for B High School.

The atmosphere inside the bus was serious, no one was chatting, and everyone's thoughts were on the next race.

The car drove gently on the road, the driver's skills were good, there were no bumps along the way, and the players felt very comfortable, which was also a small contribution made by the driver to the game of this team.

When the bus slowly stopped at B High School, the team members got off the bus in an orderly manner under the leadership of Wang Wengang, and the surrounding reporters were already surrounded by reporters, who had been waiting for a long time, and wanted to interview the players for the first time, but the security work of B High School was very good, and they organized the close actions of the reporters, so that the players of A High School could line up on the square and walk to the court, and the unwilling reporters followed them.

After the players settled in the rest area, Wang Wengang brought two copies of his own starting list to the referee, Coach Deng also did the same thing, the two handed over a list to the referee, and exchanged another, the two glanced at the changed list, did not show a particularly surprised expression, the two returned to their rest area after a few polite words.

"It's the same order of strikes that we expected. In this way, there is no need to change the tactics that were arranged yesterday. After Wang Wengang circulated the list to everyone, he said that everyone watched it very quickly, after all, each team has its own style, and the lineup basically will not change, the stronger the team, the more so.

Everyone nodded, yesterday they had already arranged the tactics, and the rest just had to be executed.

"You must be decisive when swinging the bat, go ahead!" Wang Wengang didn't say much, he handed over the competition to his disciples.

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"The much-anticipated game is about to start and we can see that even though it was a weekday off, there were still a lot of fans watching the game, and we could see that there were still a small number of people wearing the A high school uniform, obviously they were cheering for the away team. I don't need to introduce the strength of the two teams, I believe the audience and friends are also clear, the national championships in the first two years were won by these two teams, and the characteristics of these two teams are also obvious, A High School has always focused on attack power, and the strength of the line is very terrible; And B high school is focused on the training of pitchers, they have always done a good job in the reserve of excellent pitchers, today's game can be said to be the tip of the needle, this game is about to start, we can see that the first batter of A high school Wen Yong has gone to the strike zone, now wait for the referee to announce the start of the game. ”

The TV station took the game very seriously, and the commentary arranged was the most experienced in the station, but in a certain corner of the city, his voice became the background for a girl making tea.

This girl is naturally Wen Renya, mainly because Coach Wu went to her house to find her grandfather to watch the game together, they are old friends for many years, whenever their team has a game, Coach Wu will come to see the old man Wen Ren together, and Wen Renya's parents are busy with work and have no time to come back, so the task of making tea was handed over to Wen Renya's hands, and she is also familiar with Coach Wu; It is precisely for this reason that Wen Renya was able to watch many games, and gradually fell in love with baseball, often asked Coach Wu to teach her something, Coach Wu did not hide his selfishness, every time he responded, he watched Wen Renya grow up, and he did not treat Wen Renya as an outsider at all.

Coach Wu took a sip of tea and felt very good: "Xiaoya's ability to make tea is getting better and better, and it has nothing to do with me, an old man, after all, I always come to rub tea and drink it." ”

"Whatever Grandpa Wu said, where is it called, as long as you want to drink, I can soak it for you at any time." Wen Renya replied obediently, and Coach Wu was also very satisfied.

The conversation in front of the TV was light and breezy, but the court was turbulent, Wen Yong seized the opportunity that Gao Jin had not fully moved at the beginning of the game, and successfully hit the base, Gao Jin was very dissatisfied with the ball he had just thrown, and obviously felt that the ball speed was not very fast.

Next, Gao Jin has to face the challenge of Bai Ziyue, and at the same time, he also has to fight with Wen Yong on first base, although his back is to first base, he still feels that Wen Yong is staring at him, and Wen Yong is indeed doing this.

"He's average, but he's okay with fast pitching." Wen Yong remembered the scene yesterday again, and after that, he had been thinking about this sentence, thinking about it, and finally made a decision this morning, as long as he was on the base, he would steal the base!

At this moment, he was carrying out his plan, he stared at Gao Jin stubbornly, his feet kept moving, slowly moving away from the first base bag little by little, and the distance was farther than usual.

Gao Jin also paid attention to the direction of the first base, he looked at Bai Ziyue and Wen Yong, looking a little hesitant.

Suddenly, Wen Yong saw Gao Jin's right foot move, and he decisively pounced back on first base, although the distance was a little farther than usual, but he still went back in time.

Gao Jin received the ball from Li Zhihui, glanced at Wen Yong with palpitations, and re-confirmed the code with the catcher.

This time, he felt the pressure from Bai Ziyue, who kept drawing circles with his bat in the strike zone, making it look like he was going to hit at any time, and at the same time, Wen Yong once again stayed away from the first base.

Gao Jin is in a dilemma, he doesn't know Wen Yong's speed, but Bai Ziyue is not a character who can be easily handled.

Suddenly he made up his mind and threw the ball out quickly, Wen Yong ran to second base the moment his left foot was raised, without the slightest hesitation, Bai Ziyue stared at the ball and did not hit, although the ball passed through the good ball belt, but the catcher's pass did not catch up with Wen Yong's speed.

"Despite Gao Jin's one-shot containment, Wen Yong still managed to run to second base, and now A High School is the first to usher in an offensive opportunity."

Coach Wu's attention is not on the screen, he is drinking tea, but the commentator's voice allows him to know the situation on the field, he has long been accustomed to Wen Yong's theft of bases, and the old man Wen Ren also seems more calm, but Wen Renya seems to be happier.

Gao Jin threw the second ball to Bai Ziyue, and the latter forced it to the right, and the second baseman was able to solve him easily, but Wen Yong went up to third base, and it was the turn of the center line at this time.