"Scared, look at me!"

"Boom!"

With a loud shout from Dongqingguo, a perfect white arc jumped high on the Qingdao court in an instant.

"Bastard, what the hell is this soft ball! If you throw this kind of ball on the court, you will give the opponent points for nothing! Bastard Kawashima, do you know it! ”

"Yes, Dongsang, I'll definitely try harder!"

"Bastard, this kind of thing is not just talking, it has to be done!"

"Yes, Higashi-senpai!"

On the A court, Dong Qingguo faced Kengo Kawashima, who had just been hit twice by him, and scolded loudly, and the key opponent could only nod and say yes, worthy of being the strongest fighter in the Qingdao group and the proud disciple of the boss Kataoka.

"Oh, today's Eastern seniors are also magnificent."

"Hehe, although Kawashima-senpai was scolded fiercely."

Looking at this familiar scene, the first-grade juniors exchanged smiles.

And not far from here, Akishima-senpai who is doing imaginary pitching is also in great spirits today.

"Whew!"

"Smack!"

“strike！ batter out！ ”

"Scared!"

"Nice ball, senpai."

After assuming that the situation of the runner second and third base was successful, Akishima-senpai couldn't help but raise his arms and shout, and Chris senior also stood up with a smile and praised.

"Haha, Yu Er, your pitching today is very powerful, is it because you have handed over the peach blossom luck?"

Although the Qing Shui senior, who served as the beater, was taken down, he couldn't see any chagrin, because his trump card was very different today.

"Hey, what are you talking about, what are you talking about, Qing Shui."

"Haha, nothing. I feel that you are very different today. ”

"What, I'm like this every day, don't you say Chris."

"Hmm... I also think that today's Akishima seniors are a little different, so I think I should have become more handsome. ”

Listening to the quarrel of the seniors, Chris thought about it and said what he thought in his heart with a smile, which couldn't help but make Akishima senior seem a little more shy.

At this time, the atmosphere in Court B is not inferior to Court A.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

"Bastard, how far do you want this ball to hit, Tetsuya!"

"I'm sorry, I can't help but swing the bat as soon as the ball comes."

Izaki looked at Tetsuya Yuuki, who had knocked out the baseball sent by the pitching machine, and couldn't help but shout with envy.

And Tetsuya Yuuki, who is the person concerned, touched his head seriously and apologized, which couldn't help but make Izaki even more envious.

"Yuuki, how the hell did you hit so far, I feel like every time I swing the bat, the bat is completely swung out before the power is transferred."

Masuko on the side looked at the baseball that was nowhere to be seen, and couldn't help but ask about Yuuki's strike secret.

"I just waited for the ball to come and swing it hard, you see, that's it, that's it."

"Oh, I see, that's it."

I'm afraid that my verbal explanation is a little difficult to understand.,Yuki Tetsuya also stepped forward to do a blow demonstration very intimately.,Masuko on the side nodded again and again.。

"Hey, who can understand your teachings, Tetsuya, and Masuko, why do you pretend to understand and nod!"

Originally, it was a very beautiful picture, but the fox dog senior on the side interrupted with some unhappiness.

Indoor training grounds, base running grounds.

"Scared, don't stop, Ohno!"

"What do you say, I think you can't keep up!"

Looking at the two seniors of Ono Aoji who took the lead in the sprint, the second-year players who were standing on the side, the faces of the first-year players were full of shock.

"Hey, how many laps has this been!"

"I don't know, since I started, Ono Senpai, they've been sprinting for twenty laps in a row."

"It's really fake, such a speed reading, and it took twenty laps!"

There are still two days left until the semi-finals, and from today onwards, the atmosphere in the Wild Ball Club of Seido High School has completely risen to an unprecedented height, and everything is to welcome the destined opponent.

"Hehe, I feel that today's seniors are extraordinarily high......"

"Of course, the day after tomorrow will be a rice fight, this time I definitely have to hold a grudge!"

"Haha, instead of watching the seniors swing the stick, it's better to practice for a while yourself, Kuramochi, Aso."

"Bastard, you don't need to say more! ×2”

In Stadium A, looking at the scene that had completely boiled, the three of them talked in a low voice, and a glimmer of fire flashed in their eyes.

"Whew... It's only four o'clock, and it's so loud. ”

Hasuki Division, who had just stepped into the court, was also a little surprised when he looked at this lively scene, thinking that it would not be until at least five o'clock before such a momentum would occur.

"Oh, you're done running, Ace."

Listening to this familiar voice, Miyuki immediately turned around and asked with a smile. Lianmu glanced at him, and then said slowly.

"Nope,"

"What, you're not afraid that the coach will punish you for practicing more."

"Well, how did I get in?"

“……”

Looking at the disgusted expression on Lianmu's face, Yuyuki smiled bitterly in his heart, and had to raise his hand in surrender.

"Hey, Ace, can you stop after saying a word."

"I can't help it when I'm tired of running."

Hasuki shrugged his shoulders and walked straight in the direction of the cowshed. Looking at his back, Miyuki couldn't help but yell.

"Hey, you can't finish that, bastard!"

"Goodbye, reservists."

But Hasumuji didn't even turn his head, just raised his right arm and waved.

"This bastard." Looking at his arrogant appearance, Miyuki gritted his teeth and scolded. Then he clenched his right hand and chuckled at the corners of his mouth.

"Wait, I'll be in the first army in the summer!"

"Let's go, Miyuki, it looks like today's practice hasn't started yet."

The Kuramochi Aso behind them also looked at the back of Hasuki Division and secretly swore an oath.

You're not the only one who wants to squeeze into the army!

Outside the court, Coach Kataoka, who was standing next to him at some point, looked at the scene inside with a serious face. After a while, his steps moved, but in the direction of the outside of the court, and his steps were unusually firm.

"It looks like this summer is going to be extra hot."