Chapter 172
The reporter then asked several questions, and the representative Yusei and Izaki also answered them one by one, and finally the reporter left with his interview record satisfied.
When the reporter left, it also meant that the game of Seido was over, and everyone sorted out their things and left Hanshin Koshien Baseball Stadium in a very happy mood.
On the periphery of the stadium, the Seido support seats and the players' relatives and friends did not leave, waiting outside for the victorious heroes to come out.
"It's out....."
"Congratulations to Koshien for winning."
"Yusei, Izaki, and Masuko are doing a great job!"
"Everyone's worked hard!"
Although I had already thanked everyone for their support on the court, looking at them, Kataoka supervised the team.
He stood at the front, took off his hat, and said to the crowd,
"Thank you for your support. We lived up to expectations and took home the trophy. ”
As he spoke, he asked Izawaki, who was holding the trophy, to hand over the trophy.
As a member of the Qingdao Baseball Club, the championship should belong to everyone.
The third-grade representative in the support group took the trophy from Izawaki with some trembling trembling.
When he really touched it, tears flowed out at once, and his body was constantly trembling.
"Kula, what are you crying about, be careful not to throw the trophy off."
Another student of the same grade looked at him, pretending to snatch it from him, and carefully took the trophy.
With a gentle stroke, he passed the trophy before he had an emotional breakdown.
Then he patted the teammate who turned his head, and as the same ordinary third-year player, he knew very well how the other third-graders felt.
They had never had the luxury of lifting the trophy before, whether Qingdao won or not.
They didn't play directly, but they could feel the championship trophy, and the three years of high school life were complete.
Compared with the complex emotions of the third grade, the feelings of the other team members are relatively simple, that is, happy and excited.
And then I can't help but yearn for it,
'If only I could lift this trophy on the field.' ’
This idea is like a seed planted in the hearts of everyone, and then it only takes a small catalyst to grow into a towering tree.
In addition to the support group of the Seido Baseball Club, Superintendent Kataoka also expressed his sincere gratitude to the Seido Club.
The Koshien event was not short, and it was still during the summer vacation, but the orchestra still came to support Seido without hesitation.
Enduring the scorching heat and rain, and enduring hours of high-intensity playing.
It brings the courage to move forward again and again to the players on the field.
"Thank you for your solidarity!"
Seeing the players on the field bowing to themselves, the members of the orchestra couldn't help but be moved.
They chose the club because they loved music, and they chose to be a member of Koshien because they were passionate.
They have received many thanks from their school's sports club, but they have been touched no matter how many times.
'My music really empowers them. ’
In the midst of cheers and excitement, the contestants watched the buses of the support group and the music club go farther and farther.
Then Superintendent Kataoka looked at the remaining spectators and said to the contestants,
"Go say hello to your family!"
"Thank you!"
Most of the people ran towards the crowd, and only a few stayed where they were because their families couldn't leave, looking at the others with envy.
"Grandpa.. Grandpa Tanaka... Father.. Mom... Teacher... Wakana, Ashin...."
Looking at Rong Chun's friends who kept signing up for words in his mouth, he laughed one by one, and when Rong Chun had not fainted because he couldn't breathe, he quickly stopped.
"Stop, Xiaorong, you're talking too long."
"That's it."
"Hey, hey...."
Looking at his friends who were laughing at him, Rong Chun scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Aren't I so happy!"
"Xiao Rong, show me your medal.... That's Koshien's winning medal. ”
Ashin said to Rong Chun with some excitement, Rong Chun didn't care, took the medal from his neck and handed it over.
Ashin, who won the medal, was surrounded by people, and even Wakana, who had never cared about it, quietly glanced at it several times.
"Rong Chun is really amazing, although it's all over, I still didn't expect Rong Chun to really appear in the finals."
"Ah, sure enough, Xiaorong is very powerful!"
"It's worthy of being my grandson, with my demeanor back then, much stronger than your unsuccessful father."
"Dad, don't talk about that kind of thing when you're so happy."
Sawamura's father looked at his father a little helplessly and shyly, praising his grandson, why do you have to take him.
Thanks to their big-mouthed father, their acquaintances in the neighborhood know about their youthful frivolity.
Even the juniors are looking at Sawamura's father with some jokes at the moment, obviously they also know the story of Sawamura's father.
"Rong Chun, the investment is very good, compared to before, you have made a lot of progress."
"Thank you, Grandpa Tanaka."
"It seems that Gu Xiao is the person you said!"
Grandpa Tanaka looked at Rong Chun with some seriousness, and then Rong Chun suddenly remembered that he had called Grandpa Tanaka because of the matter of the valley drop, and he was a little embarrassed.
"Yes, but it doesn't matter anymore. I'm going to keep growing in this team, and even if I have to compete with him for the trump card, I'm not afraid. ”
"That's good.., may you keep going!"
"Yes!"
"Sawamura~~~, I'm going back to the hotel!"
Cangzhi shouted loudly at Rong Chun, who looked back and found that everyone was basically over.
"Then I'll go first, and then the overseer should give us a holiday, and I'll go back to see you."
"Well, bye~"
Rong Chun said as he walked backwards in the direction of the team, looking at his family and friends who had been looking at him who had not left, Rong Chun smiled and waved goodbye to them, and then turned back to the team.
Rong Chun walked on the road to the hotel with everyone, and asked the warehouse holder beside him with some curiosity,
"Kuramochi-senpai, didn't anyone come to see your game?"
"No.... No, it seems like there is. When I came out, I saw that I saw an acquaintance next to your friend! ”
"Huh!? Who, why didn't you go over to chat? ”
"There are so many whys, they were all gone when you passed."
"That's it, it's a pity, I've come here, but I haven't spoken properly."
"There's nothing to be sorry for, it's just a former friend who has stopped interacting."