"Lianmu, what do you think of watching Didong's game?"

"Hmm... I think you'd better wrap a towel first, or else you'll talk to me in the bath first. ”

Looking at Dongqingguo, who had nothing on him, Hasuki turned his head and replied. Higashi-senpai also noticed that he was indeed a little conspicuous now, and coughed in embarrassment and silently got into the bath.

"Didong, it looks like a very strong enemy. But we're going to win, seniors, right? ”

"Eh, obviously I'm asking you, why is it your kid asking me now!"

Seeing that the East senior was finally dangling in front of his eyes naked, Lian Mu Si continued to speak, and the East senior on the side looked confused after hearing his reply, why did the ball still kick at his feet.

"Hehe, it's okay Lianmu, just tell me your own opinion."

Senior Chris, who was taking a shower on the side, also accosted him when he saw this. That's right, after today's game, Hasuki Tsukasa was dragged to take a bath by these two seniors who trained until more than eight o'clock.

"Didn't I just say it, senior Chris, our Qingdao will win, right?"

Hasuki turned his head to look at Chris-senpai on the side, and then said his next sentence with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't have a problem with the line, so do the seniors have the confidence to defeat the so-called impregnable wall?"

Chris's senior's hand that was rubbing his hair stopped unconsciously, and the senior on the side also looked at the kid beside him who was talking wildly just now with a shocked expression. But looking at the flat expression on the other party's face, I don't know why the two of them couldn't believe his words in their hearts.

"You, you bastard, how dare you be so arrogant, you wouldn't really think that the coach of the game against Didong would give you up the pitcher mound alone. That guy won't let you get your wish.

And you guys dare to underestimate the line of their predecessors, have you forgotten the scene where you were taught a hard lesson by us? Wait for me, isn't it Didong University, I'll definitely blast out that kid's ball at Zhaoma when the time comes! ”

However, the eastern seniors still roared loudly, and the noisy Lianmuji's ears hurt a little.

"Dongsang, I'm right next to you, I can hear you whispering."

"Hah! No, I'm just going to wake you up bastard! ”

"Huh." Seeing that the two guys in his dorm room started arguing again, Chris shook his head with a smile and continued to rub his hair.

……

Next, in the days before the start of the competition with Didong, there was still a more fanatical practice in Qingdao High School, because everyone knew that Didong was not a good bone.

The most important thing is that if Haruda falls here, then their summer will be much harder, and no team wants to face the scene of Sangao and Inami in succession.

"Huh."

"Smack."

"Huh."

"Smack."

"Pause."

Chris-senpai, who is now practicing pitching with Hasunagi, noticed something was wrong after receiving the shot, and then stepped forward to communicate with Hasunagi.

"What's wrong, what's the problem, Chris-senpai?"

"Well, Hasuki, the angles of the sliders you just threw are a little different. Are you adjusting your grip on those balls? ”

Looking at Senior Chris, who came up, Hasuki put down his right hand that had been raised and asked. Chris senpai nodded, then stared at Hasuki and asked.

"Well, I don't feel very comfortable holding the ball since I switched to the hard ball."

Hasuki didn't hide it, and directly stated his purpose. Senior Chris nodded when he heard this, and then persuaded gently.

"The match with Didong is coming soon, these days I still focus on adjusting my existing weapons to the best condition, as for the improvement of the grip of the change ball, I will continue to practice with you until you are satisfied before the summer tournament."

Hasuki looked at the serious Chris senior and nodded slightly, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly and replied.

"When the time comes, I won't let you run away easily."

Senior Chris was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded with a smile.

"Well, I'll be with you no matter how long it takes!"

The two teenagers looked at each other and smiled, and the hearts of the geniuses of Qingdao began to resonate for the first time.

At this time, the members of the baseball club of Teto High School in East Tokyo were also practicing in full swing, and the running and shouting of teenagers were endless. And above a clearing in the stadium, there was only one figure standing within a radius of ten meters.

"Boom!"

"Here we go again."

"Yes, here it is again, Yan Song's meditation blow, no matter how many times I watch it, I feel very shocked!"

"yes, is that bastard holding the same bat as we are? Why does it make such a sound every time you swing the stick? ”

"Yes, Iwamatsu is really powerful!"

"Haha, then you have to study hard with that guy from Yan Song, the next four baseball adults in our school's baseball department!"

Looking at the monster newcomer on the side who was deeply attracted by Yan Song's swing, Wang Zhangma couldn't help but step forward to tease, and the others next to him also shouted to Qian Xiangang with a smile after hearing it.

As a party to the case, Qian's whole body trembled, and his face was full of consternation. If you describe it in his own words, it should be that he was shocked as if he had been struck by lightning. Then he stood up straight and shouted.

"Yes! Seniors, I'll do my best! ”

"Haha, it's really funny to be a first-grader! Ha ha! ”

Teruma looked at his junior who was full of seriousness and was still talking back, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately stepped forward and patted the other party's shoulder vigorously and laughed.

"Hey, hey, Zhaoma, you guy don't play anymore, you see he's all saluted, hey!"

"Poof! Hahahaha! ”

The well-intentioned dissuaded senior couldn't help but squirt out after glancing at Qian's expression, and the others behind him couldn't help but laugh at this time.

Only Qianxian Gang was left alone in the same place, and the second monk was confused, looking at the seniors who laughed around him with some embarrassment.

The court of Didong High School was instantly filled with laughter.

"Hmph, it seems that this group of guys is in good shape, the opponent in the next battle is Qing Dao and can still laugh, it seems that I don't need to say more to remind this group of stupid people."

Kazuhachi Okamoto, the superintendent of Teito, who had just arrived on the periphery of the court, looked at the laughing scene on the court and touched his chin with a smile.

"Brother Kataoka, it seems that we are going to win this time......"

Inspector Okamoto, who has been in charge of the giant ship for decades, is full of confidence in the Tokyo derby!

At this time, there are only two days left before the battle between the two teams, and although we do not know the outcome of the competition now, the only thing that can not be wrong is that the forty teenagers representing these two teams will do their best to fight to the end.

The winner is king, and the loser is the loser! The spring of the teenager is full of gunsmoke!