When the third-graders came to the cafeteria, Rong Chun and the others had been waiting for a long time. Rong Chun lay on the table and said weakly,

"Seniors, you're finally here, can you have dinner? I'm going to starve to death....."

Thinking of what happened in the bathroom before, the third-grade contestants were a little embarrassed, and they didn't blame Rong Chun for not being big or small.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to wait for us, it's time to eat."

Hearing what his predecessor said, Rong Chun jumped up excitedly and took the dishes and chopsticks. Miyuki, who is closest to the rice cooker, is in charge of serving the rice to everyone, and Kominato Haruichi and Shibuyani help deliver it to the seniors.

Except for the rice in the rice cooker, the others have already cooled down without exception, but the hungry Qingdao people don't care about these anymore, and they eat very happily one by one.

After the water and food were full, everyone sighed with satisfaction, put all the tableware on the table into the sink, cleaned up the table, and left.

After returning to their respective dormitories, they took a short rest, and after a morning of hard competition, coupled with the satisfaction after eating, everyone fell asleep after a while.

"Dididi.... Drip, drip... Drip, drip, drip.."

Miyuki groped around, took the source of the sound to his front and looked at it, then turned it off and put it aside, closed his eyes and was confused for a while, and then got up to get up.

"Wake up, it's time to watch the game."

Hakushu and Kuramochi had already woken up when the alarm went off, but they just didn't want to open their eyes. Hearing Miyuki's voice, he finally got up.

Then the three second-grade contestants each called a first-grader to get up, and the good boy's Kominato Haruchi was naturally the first to get up, and then the valley that was pulled up and stared at in a daze, as for Rong Chun, after he couldn't wake up many times in Kurachi, a pillow slapped on it, and he woke up.

Bi Rongchun, who felt a lot more conscious, the third-graders all smiled and looked at the slightly tired and confused faces when they passed by the dormitory door they opened.

But fortunately, although Eijun and the others dragged on for a while, they still braved the scorching sun to come to the Hanshin Koshien Stadium on time.

With the large force of spectators entering the interior of the stadium, although it was not the first time to watch the game, the audience of the semi-finals was still much larger than before, and the Qingdao players were almost dispersed by the crowd.

"It's so hot...."

As a teenager who often works in the field, Rong Chun almost couldn't hold up the heat on the field, and the valley that was already bitter in the summer turned into boiled noodles again, lying on Rong Chun's body softly.

"Descending valley, you sit up quickly, it's so hot!!"

Rong Chun had complained to the valley more than once, but the valley with no strength could not respond to Rong Chun's expectations.

Although it was very hot, he still retained a trace of his teammates' love for the valley, and Rong Chun endured it and did not push the valley away.

At this time, the small Minato Spring Market that followed the seniors to buy drinks handed Rong Chun and the valley drink, Rong Chun was a bottle of chilled juice, and the valley was a person who enjoyed two bottles, a bottle of pure water that was frozen hard, and a bottle of cold juice.

With the cool air, the valley regained some spirit and moved away from Rong Chun's shoulder. Holding the ice cube water with a satisfied look, although the expression of the valley was very enjoyable and couldn't bear to disturb him, but for the sake of his body, Chris senior still reminded,

"Descending valley, don't just hold that like this, then wrap this towel in it, it's too cold and not good for your health."

Although he was a little reluctant, he was essentially a good baby, and he obediently wrapped the ice cubes in water.

The ice cube water wrapped in a towel is not as cool as before, but it is still very comfortable for the valley, and the temperature is just right to apply to the face.

Rong Chun looked at the valley that threw himself aside when he had ice cubes and water, and was very unhappy.

"You really used it and threw it away, and you didn't move when you left just now."

"Because it's too hot, don't you have the strength? Let's use this towel ice cube together, it's very comfortable. ”

Rong Chun, who was originally just a little unreasonable, was embarrassed to see the well-behaved appearance of the valley, scratched his cheeks, and said,

"I don't need to, I'm not as afraid of heat as you."

The seniors sitting in the back row of them saw that the juniors got along very well, and couldn't help but show an old fatherly smile, and Izuoshiki also whispered,

"Although the two of them are competitors, they have a good relationship, well."

"Well, the two of them often train together."

Tanba said with some envy that when he was in middle school, he still had the partner who trained with Manaka, but when he arrived at Qingdao, he didn't, so he always felt envious when he saw the two pitchers in the first grade.

"Next, the game between Ju Mo Da and the White Dragon is about to begin, please sit in the audience as soon as possible, remind that the temperature is very high this afternoon, please do a good job of heatstroke prevention facilities, the game will start in two minutes."

"It's begun, it's begun."

"Ju Mo Da is the first to defend, and the white dragon is the attacker. Can you see the white dragon's specialty from the beginning? ”

"I'm looking forward to it, super maneuverable...."

Although everyone is looking forward to it, the white dragon is not as they expected, but it's right to think about it, it's the first game, and everyone is still testing each other.

However, the most powerful thing in the first game was the start of Ju Moda, which was the first-year Hongo, whose ball speed at the beginning of the game had reached 147 kilometers.

"Wow, that's fast."

"I remember the pitcher had a top speed of 151 in the previous game."

"It feels a little slower than the valley drop, but the change ball is really beautiful."

"Well, it's very neat."

The Qingdao players who came to watch the game couldn't help but admire, and as Hongo's comparison with the valley, he stared at the situation on the field very seriously and didn't say anything, although the valley itself was a silent person.

But seeing that player of the same level as himself, he can so easily throw the high-speed ball low, and there is a perfect change ball.

As a high-speed ball pitcher who controls the ball all depends on his state and mood, and is reluctant to change the ball, Shigu's heart at this time is very complicated.

Although Qingdao already has a very good Rong Chun, Rong Chun's ball speed is not high after all, and there is nothing to compare.

However, Hongo is different, and as a pitcher of the same type, Hongo's current strength is stronger than that of Shiruto.

"The opponent also has a high-speed ball, and he should do a lot of training in private, so it may be dangerous to fall into tomorrow's game."

"You have to be ready, and tomorrow you must do your best to support the valley in terms of garrison."

Although the surrounding environment was very noisy, the words of the seniors behind him still reached the ears of the valley very clearly, and the hand holding the towel kept straining, and the originally beautiful towel ice water became wrinkled.