When Xi Yang heard this, he hooked the corners of his mouth, "Okay, one goal will determine the winner." ”

The voice fell,

Xi Yang was ready again, extra serious.

The guys at the rest seat of Chuanliu High School couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Xi Yang finally get serious, and they didn't forget to glare at Jiang Fanchuan, so they cheered for Xi Yang.

On the field,

Ling Zhi and Xi Yang looked at each other.

At this moment, the game in the eyes of the two is no longer this game.

Rather, buried in the depths of their memories, that one, the last game.

Only this time,

It's not the people who stood on the field six years ago.

However, the two are already very satisfied.

Ling Zhi smiled at Xi Yang, he missed the old days very much, and he also knew that there was no going back.

Being able to stand on the same court with Yang Yang again, he felt like he was in a dream.

But he knew that it was not a dream, it was real.

Six years ago,

In the last game, Brother Xi went off the field and replaced him on the field.

At that time, he was full of confidence, and he was still thinking about knocking out Yang Yang.

But he didn't wait for him to start pitching.

A strange man with a knife who suddenly broke in broke it all.

He was thrown into the river, and the moment he drowned, he saw that the sharp knife pierced Brother Xi's body.

Brother Xi fell in front of Yang Yang.

He sat there, watching all of this, motionless.

Ling Zhi didn't dare to think about everything, he didn't dare to think back to what Yang Yang had experienced at that time.

Now, six years later.

Brother Xi's fact that they are no longer there has become a fact.

But he was very glad that Yang Yang was still there, and Xiao Qi and the sixth son were fine.

Finally, Ling Zhi put away his thoughts, took a deep breath, and adjusted his mentality.

After such a long time, there is finally a chance for them to continue this game.

Ling Zhi turned sideways, raised his front foot, looked at Xi Yang, and when the breeze blew, Ling Zhi used all his strength to throw a ball.

Xi Yang looked at this ball, his eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

She has been waiting for this ball for six years.

This year, let's go head-to-head.

At the moment when the baseball flew over,

Xi Yang seized the opportunity, waved the stick with both hands, hit the baseball directly, and hit it out.

With a clear hitting sound, the baseball spun at high speed and flew out, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

Fly over the Uchino... The outfield, in the end, fell into the audience behind Ling Zhi.

At this moment, the audience suddenly fell silent.

Ling Zhi turned his head and looked at the ball, but did not speak.

After a long while, Ling Zhi turned his head and looked at Xi Yang, his eyebrows and eyes curved, "Lu Yang, there is really you." ”

Xi Yang put down his hand with a shallow smile on his face: "Fourth brother, I'm very powerful." ”

Ling Zhi nodded.

"I know, you're going to hit more home runs like you do now."

"Definitely, fourth brother, let's set off for the national championship together!"

"Okay."

The moment the words fell,

The sound of the referee blowing the whistle was heard in my ears.

Immediately after, there were the wild shouts of the boys.

At this moment, the game was over.

On the last ball, Xi Yang hit a goodbye home run and scored two points.

With a score of 3-1, Chuanliu High School won the overall championship of the regional competition and advanced to the city competition with the winning team.

Ling Zhi stood on the pitcher's hill and quietly looked at the baseball field.

He couldn't bear all this.

He also wanted to stand on the pitcher's mound again and throw the ball, and once again, play against Yang Yang.

However, he no longer had a chance.

Jing Ye walked over and patted Ling Zhi's shoulder: "This ball, you threw it very well." ”

Hearing this, Ling Zhi withdrew his gaze and looked at Jing Ye, his voice trembling: "I'm sorry." ”