I don't know if it's because I want to go back to school, everyone is inexplicably excited. This time they returned with a lot of honor.

On the bus dedicated to the baseball club of Seongdo, everyone sang the school song of Seongdo, and after a while, it switched to other people's cheering songs.

After he was tired of singing, he took out the snacks he bought before going on the stage, separated in twos and threes, hugged his favorite snacks, and looked at the shadows of the trees that kept flashing by the roadside.

It was also due to psychological reasons, and the journey home was much faster than before.

The bus stopped smoothly in the parking lot outside the baseball club.

Everyone carried their luggage and equipment and walked towards Qingxinliao.

Before I reached the door, I saw the team members at the door from a distance, scattered standing, and then practiced swinging the stick there.

"Everyone, we're back!"

"Izaki~~"

"Formed ~~"

"Chris~~~"

“.....”

After a while, everyone gathered around, and even the team members inside hurriedly ran out after hearing the movement.

"You're too late to come back!"

A third-year senior complained, but his expression was very happy, and the rest of the people also helped to take over the equipment in the hands of the first army of players.

"No need, senior, I'll take it myself."

The enthusiastic seniors startled the three first-graders and hurriedly refused. But the seniors gently and firmly snatched the things from their hands and took them,

"You're welcome, it's just this time, this is the treatment of a champion."

Hearing the seniors say this, although they were a little embarrassed, the three of them stopped fighting.

After everyone put their luggage away, they came to the courtyard to chat, although they have met in the past few days, but there is really little communication.

"Congratulations on winning the championship, Yusei, Izaki, Masuko, Kominato....."

Listening to his teammates and contemporaries say this, he interrupted him in a flat voice,

"It's not just us, it's the champion of everyone in the Seido Baseball Club."

The predecessors who never say sensational words, the lethality of this sentence can be imagined.

"Formed ...."

"It's right, the glory of this champion is the glory of all of us Qingdao."

The third-graders who were moved were tearful one by one, and they all smiled a little embarrassed.

"Ah, our champion indeed."

"It's good to know, hurry up and take your expressions, it's so disgusting...."

"Well, it's not as beautiful as the managers crying..."

In the end, Ryosuke's seniors gave them the final blow, and no amount of emotion was gone.

A few people wiped the corners of their eyes a little stupidly and asked,

"Manager? Why are you crying..."

"What's more, just as touched as you are."

"Sawamura, Descending Valley, Kominato, Well Done!"

"It's been a hard game..."

"Welcome back~~"

"Thank you, everyone thinks so much about me."

Seeing Rong Chun's touched look, the first-grade team members shook their heads in unison,

"You're thinking too much, it's just social language."

"Hey~~, how can this be!"

"Hahahaha...."

"Now, how does it feel to be in Koshien?"

"Didn't you go too? Why do you ask? ”

"Ei Chun-kun, Kanemaru-san probably wanted to ask you how you felt about playing in Koshien..."

"Oh, that's it, you said it earlier, Kanemaru, hahahaha....."

Rong Chun smiled and patted the junior of Kanemaru who came to his side.

Jin Maru, who was hit hard, gritted his teeth and said unhappily,

"Didn't I say it, you have a problem with your comprehension ability!"

"Hahaha..... I feel the same as the usual game when I play, but I still have to sigh that it is worthy of the whole country, the strength is super strong, right, down the valley!"

The valley that is not good at words, and the obedient and desperate nod, very vividly illustrates his feelings.

"What about you, how does Koshien feel?"

Tojo suddenly asked towards Kominato Haruichi, and was suddenly startled by the question, but it was soon fine,

"I didn't play much in Koshien, and I only played three times, but the atmosphere in Koshien is really unusual."

"It's great, even if it's a substitute fight, I want to go to Koshien, so close, I should be able to gain a lot."

Ishihara, who is in the first grade, said with some envy that there are very few people who can go to Koshien in the first grade, and most of them are substitute fighters and bench seats, and this situation in Kominato Harushi is normal.

It can only be said that Rong Chun and Descending Valley, who are also in the first grade, are too perverted.

"I did learn a lot, because I don't have to play on the field, and the base commanders are all seniors, so I can watch everyone's games with confidence."

"Wow, let's see how many school guards handle the ball."

"Well, those seniors are really good, the garrison is very solid, although it was dealt with in an instant, but it gave me a lot of inspiration, and I want to practice it well after that."

"Ah, let's come back and tell us some tricks."

"Of course...."

"Speaking of which, what is that pitcher's pitch like, is it similar to your high-speed ball?"

Falling Valley nodded, shook his head again, and everyone was a little strange to see,

"It means that it feels like it's going to be smashing at someone, but the opponent has a lot better control of the ball, and there's a change in the ball."

Rong Chun next to him helped translate the meaning of the valley, everyone didn't know if it was right or not, they all looked at the valley, and then saw that his expression was a little reluctant, but he still nodded.

"Well, it seems that Hongo is still very strong, but I don't think he's as good as you, after all, you pitched one more game than him, and you didn't lose any points!"

"Stupid, that's obviously because our family's line is stronger!"

"Hey, too..."

Seeing a few people chatting and chatting, Tojo came to Eijun's side,

"Sawamura never had a chance to ask you before, what happened at that time, why your state was wrong all of a sudden."

Hearing Tojo's question, looking at the warmth and worry revealed in his eyes, Rong Chun pulled out a small smile,

"I don't know, but I didn't get hurt, probably because of the weather, although I tried my best to adjust, but..."

Rong Chun's unfinished words, Tojo was very clear, so he could only pat Rong Chun's shoulder and comfort,

"You're already very good, you've been in that kind of weather, you've lasted so long, and we rarely play in that kind of weather, so it's normal not to be used to it."

"Well, yes. But after all, it's because of the lack of strength, and then you have to work harder. ”

Seeing that Eijun was not disappointed because of the loss of points in that game, Tojo was also relieved, glanced at Kanemaru, and nodded.