looked at a group of teammates around him who were already tired and couldn't straighten their waists and sat on the ground just by going up to defend for a game.

And Kawashima, who was still very confident when he went up to pitch just now, was even more frightened at this time, and looked suspicious of life. There is no way, the three outs of the game just now are like a moat, so he can't see or touch them.

And looking at the base bag behind him, which has been occupied since the beginning, his mentality as a pitcher has completely begun to crumble. Now it can be said that it has been completely excluded from combat effectiveness.

Hasuki didn't know what to say to comfort them at this time, because the facts were in front of them, and no matter how beautiful things were, they couldn't compare to the heavy double-digit score.

"The seniors are very strong, isn't that the result we knew from the beginning? Besides, if you aim for the whole country, then the strength of the team is at least. Isn't this why everyone chooses Qingdao?

As a freshman who debuted in high school, there should be no coach who wants to see his own disciples being defeated by a group of newcomers, so everyone doesn't have to have too much burden in their hearts, just calm down and work hard to play their full strength.

Okay, let's cheer up a bit, let's go for our offensive turn, aim and strike. ”

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, but finally picked up the bat in their hands and walked to the thug area. At this time, standing on the pitcher's mound is still Tamba's seniors.

After sitting down, Hasuki continued to ponder, after the last round of blows, he found that the strength of Qingdao High School's line of play is still perfect, although the opponent is just a freshman, but the decisiveness of each beater's shot, the judgment of the timing is just right and the bearing of a famous family.

Moreover, although the predecessors of Tanba who are now on the court are not particularly strong, they are enough to serve as a substitute pitcher for famous families with that curveball. Now it seems that there is no problem with the line and the pitcher, so what is the problem there that makes the team unable to play?

"Tsk, I didn't expect you guys to be quite preachy."

Although his team has lost nearly 12 points, this irretrievable situation, but Yu Yukiichi next to him still looks indifferent, and this guy still has a smile on his face just now.

Isn't it funny for his teammates to lose points, this guy's heart is really black. Hasuki glanced at him slightly, then withdrew his gaze, and then inadvertently spat out a fluttering sentence from his mouth.

"It's just to prevent them from losing confidence completely, and I'll be very upset if that's the case, because I'm going to have to go on the pitch and lead them to win the game."

It was obviously just a fluttering word, but the corners of Miyuki's mouth, who was smiling on his face, instantly converged, and then looked at Hasuki Si with a shocked face, as if he was looking at a monster.

It's really fake, is this guy still trying to win this game now, can it be said that this guy's blow is very strong.

But Renmuji didn't care what Miyuki was thinking, he just felt that it was good that the other party finally stopped bothering him.

However, the situation on the court is still not optimistic, Tanba's predecessors relied on the curveball, so that the follow-up beaters could not feel the change trajectory, and at the same time perfectly disrupted the beater's definition of the good ball area, this game was also easy, and successfully made the rookie side three up and three down.

"Whew!"

"Smack!"

“strike，batter out！”

"Ha, that's a beautiful throw, Tanbo!"

"That's it, let this group of guys see the gap between themselves and their predecessors."

"Okay, let's attack again, let's cut down a hundred points and come back!"

Compared to the gloomy atmosphere on Hasukiji's side, the group of guys in the upper grades had a very high atmosphere.

I really can't be a little considerate of the juniors, the seniors are really like children. Hasuki shook his head, then stood up, there are still troublesome things to arrange.

"Do you have any other pitchers on our team? I think I'd like to give Kawashima-san a good rest now. ”

It's easy to find a hitter, but it's not the same for pitchers... After seeing the terrifying swings of the sticks of my predecessors, it really takes courage to stand up and throw the ball at this time.

Hasuki looked around at his teammates, but without exception, everyone lowered their heads and didn't want to look at them. At this time, I guess I didn't dare to stand up if I used to be a pitcher.

"Well, it seems that I can only go up and vote by myself, if I want to watch it down there for a while."

Hasuki looked at the situation where no one answered, and muttered to himself. Just as he was about to turn around to get his gloves, a weak voice came from behind him.

"That, Hasumu-kun, I'm also a pitcher."

Lianmusi hurriedly turned around to look, only to see that behind the crowd, there was a restrained young man with a little baby fat on his face raised his hand and whispered.

"Really, what's your name?"

Hasuki was overjoyed, the guy who stood up at this time definitely needed courage, at least he was much stronger than the other pitchers in the same class, and he still had to sit here and eat well.

"Then my name is Kawakami, Kenshi Kawakami."

The boy named Kawakami reached out and scratched his face, and replied a little shyly. When Hasuki saw this, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Kawakami, then I'll leave this game to you."

"That, Lianmu-kun, I'll try my best to do it well, but I hope you don't have too much hope, after all, my strength ......"

Kawakami was taken aback by Hasuki Tsukasa's movements, and then lowered his head a little unconfidently.

"It's okay, Kawakami, I'm sure you can do it, you know that once you stand on the pitcher's hill, you'll be the ace of the team."

The words that Hasumu Si gently spit out instantly made Kawakami, who had been silent with his head bowed, dilated his pupils, raised his head and looked at him with a shocked expression.

"I'm sorry, Hasuki-san, but I'd love to say I'm going to keep fighting for the team, but I really can't get to home plate right now."

Just when Kawakami's slightly weak heart was instigated by Hasuki Division, a voice suddenly came from the side and interrupted the conversation between the two. Hasuki turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Ono-san, who formed a casting and fishing combination with Kawashima in the previous game.

Until now, his face was still a little frightened, and cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead. As one of the two people who were under the most pressure in the last game, Ono Hiroshi was easily beaten by his seniors because every ball he played was easily beaten, and his heart was now destined to be unable to calm down, and naturally he could not take on the role of a catcher.

"So who wants to talk to Kawakami-"

Hasuki Tsukasa knew this, and after sighing helplessly, he could only ask his other teammates if they were willing to form a surrender with Kawakami.

"Can you give me this task, Captain?"

At this time, there was a voice in his ear that had been annoying him since just now, and Hasuki turned his head to look.

At this time, Yukiichi had already put on the catcher's protective gear, holding the mask in his right hand that he hadn't put on yet, and looked at Hasuki Tsukasa who was looking at him and chuckled.

"After all, I'd love to see how the captain is going to lead us rookies to win this game..."

The strongest catcher of the generation, Yukiichi is also on the field!