Chapter One Hundred and Seven

"At the end of the game, 11--0, the five rounds ended early, showing overwhelming and amazing strength, and Daocheng Industry advanced to the finals."

The final ending, as discussed by the two reporters, was unsuspenseful, bringing despair to the opposing team, and Narumiya's steady pitching performance would also heat up the attacking rhythm of his teammates.

The existence of Narumu Narumiya alone can make Inami, who is gathered by star players, even stronger, and this is a veritable ace pitcher, a pillar that does not move like a mountain.

"Salute."

"Thank you for the advice....."

After the players on both sides shook hands with each other to express their gratitude, Cheng Gongming looked at the back of the crying and left, and couldn't help but say,

"Hey, you can go home with your chest up, you're losing to the team that will be the number one in Japan this summer, bye~~"

Looking at Narumiya Ming, who was still talking nonsense to the loser after the end, Harada, the patriarch of Inami, hurriedly came forward to apologize,

"I'm sorry, I'll teach him a lesson when I go back."

But Chang Xuming was not hurt by these similar and provocative words, but instead evoked a relieved smile,

"No. 1 in Japan, I can't win." No wonder.... We can't win. I've already lost so completely, and there's nothing to regret, so I can just give up on my dream. ’

But when they restrained their weeping expressions, they were greeted in the rest area by the professor crying and clapping.

From the professor's eyes, they saw the professor's pity for them, and the heart that they thought they could let go collapsed again at this moment.

'I'll just give up.....'

obviously said this in his heart, but the tears were left uncontrollably, and he was still unwilling.

In order to better observe Inami's Qingdao sat in the audience at Sakurasawa High School, Rongchun was the first to rush to the front of the block, constantly clapping, driven by Rongchun, the Qingdao players stood up one by one and paid tribute to Sakurasawa High School.

The sparse applause from their stands attracted the players of Sakurasawa High School, who looked at the dazzling figure standing up in the sun, and felt a little soothing in their hearts.

Qingdao, who left the arena, was very quiet, and Rong Chun, who had always been noisy, didn't speak, and didn't even want to go to the toilet, and finally Miyuki led the two first-graders to the bathroom.

"I'll go back to the dorm for a meeting."

"If you don't move quickly, I'll explode...."

"Woo-hoo!"

Rong Chun sat by the window, supporting the edge of the window with his elbows, dragging his chin with his palms, and staring out of the window blankly.

When everyone will get to the car, Aomichi set off to go back to school, and Xiao Minato Haruichi, who was sitting in front of Rong Chun, turned his head and said to Rong Chun,

"Rong Chunjun, when we went to the bathroom just now, we saw Daoshi's people, and the senior of Yuxing also talked to them, and observed the super momentum up close, Cheng Gongming. Ah, by the way, Cheng Gongming also asked about you. ”

'Although the tone is not very good.....

"Ah, that's right."

"Ahh

Looking at Rong Chun's lack of interest, Xiao Minato Spring City was a little strange,

"That, Rong Chunjun, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, don't worry too much, it's just a little tired, I don't feel anything when I'm playing, but I'm a little tired when I'm a spectator in the stands."

Rong Chun smiled and told the reason for the small Minato Spring City, and heard Rong Chun say this,

"Then you should have a good rest first, the seniors said that they would go to a meeting first, and then train together."

"Yes, I know, then I'll sleep for a while, and when it's time to call me, the seniors will never call me then."

"Yes~Yes~."

Then Rong Chun hugged his bag and fell asleep with his eyes closed, in fact, Rong Chun did not fall asleep, Rong Chun with his eyes closed, there was some darkness in front of him, but he always felt that the front was very bright, and other senses were infinitely magnified, and Qingdao's car was very quiet, so his consciousness gradually became a little blurred.

"Rong Chunjun, you're back."

Hearing Xiao Minato call his name, Rong Chun opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of sleepiness.

Stepping on the ladder to get off the car, Rong Chun looked at the seniors in front of him, and asked with a smile,

"Wait a minute, will anyone want to practice real combat?"

Looking at Rong Chun like this, although he had the same invitation and the same smile as usual, he always felt that something was different.

"Oh~, then you should be ready to be blown up, watching Cheng Gongming's game today reminds me of some not very good old times."

"Hahahaha, that senior, you can try it."

The cold sweat of Kominato Harushi watching from the sidelines broke out,

'Rong Chunjun, what are you doing, why do you have to provoke your predecessors. ’

"Practice waiting a minute, let's gather for a meeting first."

"Yes....."

Carrying a bag and a hat diagonally, Rong Chun now shows a feeling of being a hanger.

The so-called meeting is to pass on the power of Narumiya Ming again, and to memorize the information of Daoshi High School in a deep memory.

I don't know why Rong Chun doesn't care about these at all, it's not that he doesn't want to hear it, but now when he thinks of the members of Inashi, Rong Chun's mind automatically comes up with the other party's information, and that feeling is very familiar, as if engraved in his bones.

After the meeting, Rong Chun stood on the pitcher's mound as he wished, and even the seniors didn't understand why Rong Chun was so formal in the pitching practice.

"Miyuki-senpai, can you take turns with Chris senior to match the ball for me?"

Yuyuki and Chris, who were asked like this for the first time, were a little surprised, but seeing that Rong Chun's current situation was not quite right, he still agreed, and it was better to confirm that he was in a good state.

Rong Chun looked at Miyuki, who was squatting in front of him, and moved his body casually, turned his neck, shook his shoulders, confirmed that he was in good shape, and then said to Miyuki,

"Miyuki-senpai, I'm fine."

Miyuki nodded, glanced at Izawaki senior who was standing in the strike zone and made a code, and Eijun made a pitching stance, spread his shoulders to the maximum, charged his strength, and then released it in one breath.

"Bang! ..... Boom.. Boom..."

Izaki Senpai was empty, and not only that, but I thought that Miyuki had escaped capture. At this time, the people around them who practiced on their own all looked over, and the field was a little quiet, and the expressions of Miyuki and Izashaki seniors were shocked, only Rong Chun was still smiling,

"Miyuki-senpai, can you continue to the next goal?"

'Sawamura has evolved!? ’

Izuoshiki senpai twitched the corners of his mouth, and then said with a big look,

"Yes, I'm here to see what you can become."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Izawaki-senpai slotted in a row, and although Miyuki's ball was very aimed at him, Izawaki-senpai, who had already played many Eisuki pitches, couldn't swing three times in a row.

"Get out of the way, Jun, let me try."