"Ceremony!"

"Thanks for the advice!"

After the forty teenagers bowed and saluted each other, the audience also burst into loud applause, which is also the best recognition and encouragement for the teenagers' struggle.

Looking at the teenagers who ran back to their respective benches and began to pack their bags, the spectators in the stands also got up and left, laughing and exchanging about the game as they walked.

"Well, it's over early, this game."

"Yes, even if the opponent is Kasugaichi or the seventh game ended early, sure enough, Qingdao's playing lines are all monsters. Oh, by the way, except for Hasuki-kun. ”

"Haha, you can't say that, no one is perfect, no one is perfect, no gold is enough, don't be too demanding of Lianmujun.

Besides, Hasumu-kun is already a monster as a pitcher. By the way, you know how many strikeouts Hasumu-kun won today. ”

"Eh, do you still count them one by one?"

"Of course, I counted clearly, a total of 11 strikeouts! And it's only seven rounds! ”

"Hey, is that exaggerated? If you play nine rounds......"

"Haha, sure enough, there is a real monster in our Qingdao!"

In the press seat, looking at Tsukasa Hasuki who walked back to the bench with a chuckle on his face, the editor-in-chief of Mine Fujio had a serious face, and tapped the table with a closed fan in his right hand.

"Hasuki Tsukasa, this is a real monster......"

"Owada, go back, this month's first issue material is already available."

After that, he took his reporter who seemed to be a little redundant and went back.

"Congratulations, Asi, you successfully finished your vote today."

On the first base, Miyukiichi, who had already run down from the stands to help carry his luggage, looked at Hasuki Shidao with a smile.

"No, you're wrong, it's the end of the seal!"

Hasuki glanced at him and replied faintly.

"This guy ......"

Looking at Hasunki Tsukasa who walked past him with a calm face, Miyukiichi also smiled even more, and then followed with a fart.

"Hehe, the debut has been done, is the next step to be ready to compete for the trump card."

"Didn't I say that whoever stands on the pitcher's mound is the ace in the team."

Glancing at Akishima-senpai who was not far from him, Hasuki Tsusa waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Hehe, it's so beautiful, but I actually want it, trump number."

Looking at Hasuki Tsukasa's serious appearance, Yukiichi also stepped forward with a hippie smile and arched his chest with his hand.

It's a pity that it was only changed by Hasuki Division's ruthless words.

"Stand down, shut up."

"Hey, hey,"

"Stand down, shut up."

“…… Hi. ”

The teenagers, full of laughter and laughter, returned triumphantly in the bus. In the face of the strong power of East Tokyo, Seido High School still upheld the attitude of the king and won the fruits of victory within seven games.

The fifth battle of the spring competition, Qingdao High School 8-0 Kasuga High School, move forward bravely!

At noon the next day, it was a familiar rooftop again, and there was a beautiful girl who never got tired of seeing.

"Congratulations on winning again."

"So what about the reward?"

"Huh?"

"So what about the reward for my victory, under the snow?"

Listening to the young man's words in front of him, Xue Nai's brain was a little confused for a while, and he was a little overwhelmed with his hair, not knowing how to reply.

"Eh, is it true that the students under the snow only have verbal rewards?"

Seeing that Xue Nai was a little flustered, the corners of Lianmusi's mouth rose slightly, and he thought about going one step further.

Looking at Hasuki Ai's face gradually approaching, Yukino retreated in some panic under the snow. Then he turned his head away and stopped looking at him, otherwise he would not be able to think.

Hah, is this guy stupid? Obviously, I told him congratulations and what else do you want me to do, and it's not for me to compete, and I don't have anything to do with him......

"Well, I'm glad to have received just verbal encouragement from my classmates under the snow."

Looking at the classmate under the snow who was clutching his skirt with both hands even if he turned his head around, the smile on the corner of Hasuki Tsukasa's mouth became even brighter.

So he deliberately moved his body back, trying not to laugh as much as possible.

Damn, this guy deliberately says this every time, and he must want to see my joke again. Ahh Ahh

Sighing in his heart, the classmate under the snow finally slowly loosened the pink fist that was about to crumple the skirt, and only turned his head after his mood completely calmed down, pretending to be calm.

"That's the only reward, I don't know if Lianmu-san's likes it or not?"

"Okay, the personal feeding from the students under the snow must be very delicious."

Looking at the tempura fried shrimp that his classmates picked up under the snow, Hasunki smiled, and then slowly opened his thin lips.

This guy! Speak out about this kind of thing without permission!

Looking at Lianmusi's big lips, the green tendons on the little hands of the classmate under the snow were about to pop up.

She still wanted to explain, and she could only do it with shame in her heart after seeing Hasuki Si with his eyes closed, his mouth open, and the sound of "ahhhhh

However, after she saw a piece of green pepper in the bento, a hint of cunning suddenly flashed in her originally shocked eyes.

Without much thought, she directly picked up the green pepper and stuffed it into Lianmusi's mouth.

"Hamm."

"Eh, this doesn't taste like fried shrimp, does it?"

Lianmuji, who closed his eyes, also started chewing directly, and the spicy and irritating sensation from his nasal cavity instantly opened his eyes.

"How could it be, it's just fried shrimp, but it's just fried shrimp with green peppers that I made secretly? Does Hasuki, who never eats green peppers, think it's delicious? ”

In front of her, although the smile on the corner of the girl's mouth was shallow, it was enough to ripple the young man's heart. Staring at the other party's eyes that seemed to be able to speak, Hasuki Si shouted at Xue Nai under the snow with a rare serious face.

"Yukino."

"Eh, what's wrong?"

Yukino, who was startled by Hasuki Division's serious expression, instantly sat up in danger, and her nerves began to tense to prevent any attack from the young man.

Looking at the cute appearance of a frightened rabbit under the snow, Hasuki couldn't help but laugh and stretched out his hand to point at the chopsticks in the other party's hand.

Then he slowly spit out those words in front of his classmates under the snow that was gradually heating up on his face.

"Just now, I used your chopsticks..."

In an instant, wisps of hot smoke slowly rose from the top of the classmate's head under the snow, and her whole body became extremely stiff, but she still stubbornly turned her back to the boy.

Eh, eh, eh!

"Hahaha......"

Between the two people's youth love story, the winning side always seems to be the teenager who likes to take the initiative to attack.