"Tsk, there are a lot of people in the stands today, it's obviously just the second game of Chunda, right?"

"Hee-hee, is everyone here to see me? Oh, I'm so embarrassed. ”

"Simon, can you make a face, the people who came here on purpose should all come to see Qingdao."

"Hmm... Let's come and see that guy.,The recorders of Mitaka and Inami in the stands of third base are here.,It seems that he's very important.。 ”

"Prodigy Hasukiji... I'm so envious, I just became a big star when I debuted in the first grade, and the most important thing is that there are beautiful girls who come to see him, I don't know if our baseball teenagers are destined to die alone, that bastard should die! ”

"Hey, Ximen, your saliva has sprayed my face, and there are people who have been a big star since they were young."

Murata Higashi High School, the second-round opponent of Seido High School in this spring competition, is now chatting on the first base. Compared with the pharmacists in the previous round, they didn't have too much nervousness when facing the King's Master Qingdao, and they didn't know if they had their own strong strength to rely on.

"Ceremony!"

"Please advise!"

As the players from both sides saluted each other, the game officially kicked off, and Murata East High School took the lead. Seeing that the game had begun, the fans of Seido in the stands also began to chat.

"Hey, did any of you bring a speed gun?"

"Ah, why did I forget it when it was over, I still remember what I was going to bring today in the morning, damn it, it's easy to forget things when you're older!"

"Hehe, brother, don't worry, I just brought it, now I can know how fast Lianmujun is."

"It's a pity, I think you can't fulfill your wish, today's pitcher seems to be Akishima."

"Eh, how is that?"

The uncle who finally came with a speed gun hurriedly looked into the field, and sure enough, he didn't see the figure of Hasuki Tsukasa on the pitcher's mound, but instead Akishima-senpai with a kind smile on his face.

The girls who finally came over to see Hasuki Si on the side also complained immediately, probably still secretly scolding Akishima-senpai with a wicked face in their hearts. In contrast, it would be much better to silently comfort himself and see how much Akishima's ball has risen quickly.

"Higashi Murata, you look confident..."

Tsukasa Hasuki, who may not be able to play for the whole game today, sat on the bench and muttered to himself as he looked at Murata Higashi Kogaku with a smile on his face.

"Akishima, the junior's opening yesterday was perfect, don't mess up."

"Akishima-senpai can safely let them call, oh, I'll catch it."

"Haha, don't drop points in the first game of Akishima."

"Bastard!"

Standing on the pitcher's mound, Akishima-senpai listened to the shouts of his teammates behind him, laughing and scolding in a low voice. Although I know that this group of guys is ridiculing themselves, but I am too cheap to say that I am the trump card of Qingdao!

Chris's first goal!

Yes, I understand Akishima-senpai.

And Murata Higashi's batter couldn't help but shudder when he looked at Akishima-senpai, who suddenly changed from a slightly scary underworld villain face to a super scary evil ghost.

At this time, Akishima-senpai on the pitcher's mound was already ready to pitch, and after his left leg slammed on the ground, Akishima-senpai's right hand was still waiting for the power of his lower limbs to be transmitted, and then his right arm was cut off like a tomahawk, and the small white ball seemed to be overwhelmed by the force.

"Whew!"

Hongzhong, what a boldness! Watch the incoming hitter swing the baton decisively.

"Boom!"

Although it hit the white ball, it was a pity that the bat play was suppressed by the ball power, and the white ball flew straight to the pitcher's mound, and then was quickly reached out and taken down by Akishima Senpai.

"Smack."

“out！”

Qingdao ace won the first hit with one goal!

"Oh, the power of that ball is not a joke, it seems that Akishima is also planning to throw the ball with all his strength today."

"Hehe, isn't it that Lianmujun in the back is chasing a little too fiercely."

"Haha, you guy."

Seeing that their team was in good condition, the uncles couldn't help but turn on the chat mode.

"Whew!"

"Smack!"

“strike！ batter out！ ”

“three out！ change！ ”

With the last straight ball with a low inside corner, the three bats swung three strikeouts, and Akishima Senpai also easily won three up and three down.

"How's it going, isn't Hasuki's pitching full of charm?"

I just don't know why he asked Hasuki Si excitedly after returning to home plate, which made the latter look confused.

Hey, Akishima-senpai, are you sure you're not kidding? Didn't you just throw the ball and take the hitter hard? What's so fascinating about this, is it the legendary aesthetics of violence? Sure enough, the trump card of the Qingdao group is not simple.

However, Hasuki Si thought that Akishima Senpai would have to strike at him soon, so for the sake of his own team, Hasunmu could only nod with difficulty. Akishima-senpai also looked satisfied when he saw it, and walked out with a bat in a hurry.

And while the two of them were talking, Shimizu seniors had already stood on the first base at some point.

"Sa! Come on! ”

Akishima-senpai, who was in good shape, stared at Murata Higashi's ace pitcher with a vicious face, and the gaze from the abyss startled the pitcher, and he trembled and tangled a few balls, and now the situation was two good and two bad, and the sixth ball flew quickly after the good shot code.

"Whew!"

Carefully staring at the trajectory of the incoming ball, Akishima's senior condensed in his heart, and the bat in his hand whistled by.

"Hah!"

"Boom!"

Murata Dong's ace's face was full of consternation, his finger fork ball was actually fished out by someone else! The catcher immediately stood up and shouted a stop loss.

"Left field!"

"Click."

Unfortunately, the white ball landed, and the hit could not be stopped. Akishima-senpai went to first base, and Shimizu-senpai occupied third base. And the follow-up hitter is the strongest home run hitter in Qingdao, and there is no striking Angel Lianmujun in today's line.

In the first game, Qingdao High School was completely crazy, and in the face of Murata Higashi, a team that often travels in the second round, the king did not show mercy to his subordinates and directly scored 7 points!

Looking at the expressions and the changes that had changed dramatically in front of the opening round, Hasuki knew that the match was over, and he stretched out his right hand to support the side of his face to prevent himself from falling asleep.

"Tsk, I thought this game would be a bit suspenseful, but it turned out that the confident smile on my face came from ......"

Ignorance!

After a hellish first game, the next three games were like zombies, and the scores of the two pairs in the four games had reached the level of 21-0, and the game was about to end in the fifth game.

"Qingdao's line is still as terrifying as ever......" The people from Sangao and Inami, who came up from the stands to investigate, still gasped when they watched this disparity in the game. Seeing this, they also knew that the game was over, so they were ready to leave, but the next scene couldn't help but make them sit down again.

Coach Kataoka stepped out of the bench and made a substitution gesture to Akishima-senpai on the pitcher mound.

"Notice, Seido High School has changed players and replaced pitcher Akishima-kun Hasuki-kun."

The words spoken by the young lady of the director instantly triggered an exclamation in the stadium. Looking at the handsome figure that came out of the Qingdao bench, I was so bored just now that I kept swiping my mobile phone, and the female fans who belonged to Hasuki Si alone immediately began to scream, and the uncle who finally brought the speed gun was also full of inflow, and thanked Coach Kataoka from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha, I'll let you eat the most delicious meal, Lianmu, don't thank me!"

"Don't be kidding, what's a good meal, it's just the leftovers you eat."

Pitcher Akishima-senpai Akishima smiled and said to Tsukasa Hasuki, but the latter shrugged his shoulders after glancing at Murata's player.

Looking at Hasuki Tsukasa who was replaced, the muddy look on Murata Higashi's four-stick Simon face was slightly diminished, and looking at the thin figure standing on the pitcher's mound, his heart was dyed with a little hope.

This guy is only a first-year, and his strength is definitely not as good as the monster just now. I'm going to hit this guy's ball, I'm going to be famous!

Looking at Ximen, who was still languishing just now, but now staring at him excitedly, a smile of pity appeared on Hasumuji's face.

After Chris finished guiding, Hasuki Division's right arm was raised high, and the white ball whistled in.

"Whew!"

Looking at the white light that flew over, Simon's face was even more excited. Looking at the trajectory is a slightly low straight ball, I can hit it myself! I'm going to be famous! Hands jerked in their hands and bats in their hands, and the shadow tried to catch the light.

So—

"Bang!"

"145km, 145, Hasuki-kun's fast knuckle is 145km."

The uncle in the stands stared at the speed gun in his hand and was excited, while Simon in the thug's area felt the powerlessness of his swing in the air, and instantly felt the world spinning.

- Ignorance is really terrible!

“strike！”