"Tsk, this is not necessarily, this year's opponent of Chuanliu High School is Yamarin High School."

"The strength of Shan Rin High School is not worse than that of Chuan Stream High School, before his Shan Rin's ace pitcher was not there, Shan Rin High School was still able to play well and came here, it is conceivable that the strength of Shan Rin High School."

"I think so too, in today's game, the ace pitcher of Yamarin High School is participating, or is he a starter."

"Yes, I saw the starting list, and besides, this ace pitcher seems to be about the same strength as Jiang Fanchuan."

"Hey, if that's the case, then why didn't the ace pitcher of Shan Rin High School not compete? So confident? ”

"Well, I don't know, that's what I've heard, I've heard that he's sick... So there's no way to come to the game. ”

"Is that so?"

"I'm not sure, who knows."

“……”

Xi Yang and Jiang Fanchuan walked behind the team.

At the beginning, when Xi Yang heard everyone's discussion, he hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes flashed, and he was quite proud in his heart.

Her fourth brother is very good at pitching, and he has been since he was a child.

But her little girl is even more powerful, hehe.

Thinking to himself, Xi Yang took a sip of milk.

However, in the next second,

When Xi Yang heard the word sick, the milk in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, stopped, and looked sideways at the person who had just spoken, his hands trembling.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Fanchuan picked up the milk on the ground and looked at Xi Yang nervously.

Xi Yang did not answer Jiang Fanchuan's question, but raised his feet and walked towards the person just now, and when he came to him, his pupils were pitch black, he opened his mouth, and his voice was terrifying.

"You just said, who is sick?"

The man was startled by Xi Yang's eyes, and quickly shook his head.

"Uh, no, no, I'm talking nonsense."

Xi Yang looked directly at the man, did not speak, and did not listen to his words.

At this moment,

When Ling Zhi said that his mother had cancer, and when he saw Ling Zhi here that day, his pale and sickly face came to mind, and it was extremely clear.

In the depths of Xi Yang's heart, a touch of fear and uneasiness gradually surfaced in his heart.

Jiang Fanchuan hurriedly walked up, took Xi Yang's hand, looked at the person, and said in a slow voice,

"Sorry to interrupt."

The voice fell,

Jiang Fanchuan took Xi Yang and left.

After the man saw Xi Yang leave, he breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest,

"Surprise me, what the hell is that guy doing?"

The person standing next to him shook his head, dazed,

"I don't know."

"Whew, forget it, let's go, the game is about to start."

"Okay."

The words fell, and the men turned and left.

Jiang Fanchuan led Xi Yang to the back of the team, looking at Xi Yang with a deep worry in his eyes.

Xi Yang hung his head, was led by Jiang Fanchuan, and didn't say a word.

Perhaps because of the uneasiness, her hands, which had been shaking and uncontrollable, were uncontrollable.

Jiang Fanchuan could clearly feel Xi Yang's trembling hands, stopped, turned her around, and faced him.

Xi Yang looked up at Jiang Fanchuan, his eyes were filled with deep unease, glowing with water, and his face turned a little pale.

Seeing this, Jiang Fanchuan's heart ached, and he reached out to gently hug Xi Yang, lowered his head and whispered in her ear to comfort her.

"Don't think about it, he's fine, he's not going to get sick."

"Besides, he's going to play with us later, and we'll see him later, that person just now was talking nonsense."

Xi Yang still didn't speak, his hands clutched the corners of his clothes, as if grasping the last straw.

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became.