Chapter One Hundred and Five
"Bang!"
"Bad balls."
Harada-senpai glanced at the baseball that got into the glove, and secretly thought,
'It's really not going to spin at all, and it looks like it's not going to be easy to play against. β
"Senior Aya, rely on you to fight, you have to fight."
Just when Harada-senpai was thinking about how to attack this pitch, the kid behind him shouted noisily, and when he heard Narumiya's relaxed voice, Harada-senpai was furious,
'Don't be verbose, you'll know when you see it yourself.' β
Watching another butterfly ball fly, Harada's seniors silently thought about their experience in the previous training,
'You don't have to swing a big stick, you just hit the ball steadily..... It's different from what happened just now! β
"Phew!"
"Bang!"
βoutοΌβ
"Okay, one out."
"Good vote, Mr. Amin."
"Good shot."
Chang Xuming, who solved the four batters, was obviously in a good mood, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.
"It's a shame, Aya, senior, aren't you a four-rod."
"Don't be verbose."
Harada-senpai, who had already failed to run back to the rest area, had to endure a noise attack from Narumiya when he passed through the waiting area.
"Then there is no way, I have to rely on me to help you get revenge."
"I want to beat you up."
Looking at Narumi Narumiya's confident look, Harada's senior gritted his teeth angrily and returned to the rest area,
"Five-bat pitcher Narimiya-san."
"Ming, come on."
"Narimiya-san....."
The surrounding cheering sound didn't interfere with Chang Xuming, who was staring intently at the man in the strike zone,
He is the No. 1 pitcher in the Kanto region - Narumiya Narumiya. β
"Whew, what a big glove, are you custom-made?"
Cheng Gongming still has the leisure to chat with the other party's catcher to satisfy his curiosity, Chang Xuming is already sweating profusely at this time,
'No, I'm too nervous, I'm going to calm down. β
Laughing and raising his right hand, his index finger pointing to the sky,
βone outοΌ Take them down one by one. β
"Yoxi, take them down one by one."
"Just like we normally do."
"Cast it for them."
"Come on ....."
The cheering of his teammates calmed down Chang Xuming, which is the most important requirement for a butterfly ball pitcher. In a baseball society that requires physical fitness and talent, butterfly balls are probably the only golden finger given to ordinary people, without too many restrictions and without too many requirements.
Narumiya looked at the calm pitcher,
He's pretty calm, but he always feels a little uncomfortable. β
"Bang!"
"Good shot!"
"Bang!"
"Good shot."
"Bang!"
"Good shot. The beater is out. β
Unlike his teammates who were blocked by the garrison before, Narumiya Ming relied on his strength to send a strikeout to Chang Xuming. Even the last ball was missed by the opposing pitcher, and he was able to touch Cheng Gong Ming at home plate. The background of the Guoyou Supervision Me has been completely frozen and snowed.
Didn't you say don't swing a stick? β
The other members of Inami looked at the stunned Narumiya indifferently, they didn't have anything to say, and even wanted to laugh.
"Hahahaha.... You deserve it."
The laughing arrogance is Rong Chun in the stands, watching the high Tokyo emperor being struck three times, Rong Chun's heart is indescribably comfortable, if the conditions are not allowed, he will definitely laugh with a loudspeaker, be sure to let Cheng Gongming hear.
"Sawamura ......"
The senior Chris in front of him turned his head to look at Rong Chun helplessly, trying to make him restrain a little, and the surrounding audience had already seen it.
"You really hate Cheng Gongming, just because of your previous catcher dispute? The heart is so small. β
Ryosuke, who hates noise the most, stabbed Rong Chun with a smile, but Rong Chun, who was happy, didn't care about that, but he still restrained a little, but the too bright smiling face couldn't be hidden.
"It's not just because of that problem, I came to see the final last year, Seimchi vs. Inami, and Narumiya was the last to pitch. To be honest, his strength is very beautiful, and he is even more powerful after going to Koshien, so I admire him very much, and after he arrives in Qingdao, he becomes an opponent and naturally hates it. β
"Ah, I really didn't expect that."
"You actually admire Cheng Gongming, so speaking of which, in fact, you don't hate him at all, and you still have some feelings of liking."
"That's right."
Rong Chun's honesty surprised everyone,
"I like powerful people, it's better to say that I can't hate such people, whether it's weird or arrogant, it's because I'm also in this circle, I can understand how much effort will be put in behind such a strong strength, and there is no way to hate such a person."
"Hey~~, then why are you still so angry, if you can call him a senior, he should be very happy, maybe he will exchange emails with you, and I can discuss pitching with you."
"That, how can I say it, I don't want to lose in front of him at all, the strength of the seniors is on par with Daoshi, if I don't perform well or stronger in front of Cheng Gongming, I always feel like I'm dragging the team back."
So your strength is manifested in the quarrel with Cheng Gong Ming? No, it's not powerful at all, it's naΓ―ve. β
At this time, all the rare minds of the Qingdao people figured it out, and then Chris seniors suddenly thought of something,
"Then, Sawamura, Miyuki's strength is also very strong, and it seems that you just say you hate him."
When Chris seniors thought of this joint, they didn't know why they were relieved and sour in their hearts. Hearing Miyuki's name, Rong Chun's smiling expression gradually retracted.
After thinking about Chris's senior's words for a while, but he always felt uncomfortable, Rong Chun's whole face wrinkled, as if he had eaten an unripe lime.
"Ah, that... Well...... Miyuki-senpai is not among them, he is beyond my tolerance, and I still don't like it. β
"Poof!"
This is the Isashiki senior who couldn't hold back after his head was turned aside.,With this precedent.,Everyone gave up.,All of them laughed out loud.,Among them, Kuramochi laughed especially loudly.,Even hammered the stool next to him.,It's not a pain in your hand at all.γ
Even the captain of the alliance, who has always disliked shapes, also put on a shallow smile at this time, and Chris seniors don't know whether to be happy or comfort their injured juniors at this time, but at this moment, let him laugh first.
In the end, only the good old man of Qingdao, Masuko, the senior, silently patted his shoulder,
'It would be better if your hands didn't shake, Masako-senpai. β
Seeing this scene, Yu Xing didn't know what to say, obviously he was also very popular, in a foreign school. But I don't know why my teammates don't treat me so badly, today's Yuxing is still a day for Rong Chun to sigh.
Eijun stared at the game on the field, to show that Aomichi's sudden madness had nothing to do with him, and he could even feel Miyuki's eyes piercing through the others, and Eijun silently moved towards Kominato Haruichi.