The referee's voice fell.

"It's over..."

In the attack area, Takahito Moriri put down the bat in his hand weakly, lowered his head and pressed the strike helmet down.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The outfielders and infielders at White Mountain High School were all shouting and rushing towards the pitcher mound.

"Win! Win! Win!!!"

"We won!!!"

"Victory in one go!!!"

The players on the pitcher mound were clustered together, and many of them had their baseball caps squeezed out.

Lost...

Really lost...

Tears in the eyes of the players of Shinan High School in Si Ri were spinning, and tears that were forced to stop the defeat fell.

Morikura Takahito looked up at Takahito Nishino.

Still standing near the catcher's seat, Tetsu Nishino did not go up to the pitcher's mound.

But the corners of his mouth curled up a beautiful curve, and his obsidian-like eyes looked softly at his celebrating teammates.

"Win!"

Tetsu Nishino clenched his fists quietly.

When Mori Luk Choe-in saw this scene, he felt very moved.

“Nieno…”

"Hmm? Yep."

"First grade, it's so good..."

Takashi Nishino didn't know how to comfort the lonely Takahito Mori, but he knew this feeling very well. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by Takahito Mori.

"No need, you guys are fighting really well, congratulations to you..."

"Yeah, thank you!"

After letting Baishan players celebrate for a short time, the referee signaled that the players would line up face to face in two rows.

"2 to 10! 7 games are effective!"

"The winner is Baishan High School!"

As soon as the presiding judge finished his words, the baseball teenagers took off their hats and bowed to their opponents.

"Thank you for your advice!"

At this time, the radio on the court also sounded the air defense alarm at the right time, announcing the end of the game.

"Buzz—Buzz—Buzz—Buzz”

With the sound of whistle at the end of the game, the players stepped forward to shake hands with their opponents to express their friendship.

The competition officially ends!

The winner is Baishan High School!

In the summer of 2018, the National Colleges and Universities Wildball Players' Rights Conference was held.

Baishan High School defeated last year's quarterfinals of 8 and Shinan High School!

After the game, Hiroki Tsuji shouted: "Okay! Let's go and say hello to the support team!"

"yes!!!"

Baishan's players rushed to the stands of the support team with heartfelt smiles.

"The guys from the baseball department are here!"

"Haha, the baseball department is amazing!"

"Everyone is fighting very well!"

The players from Baishan came to the stands of the support team, and everyone stood in a row facing the people who worked hard to cheer for them for the whole game.

"Thank you very much for your support!!!"

Hiroki Tsuji took off his baseball cap and bowed deeply.

Under the leadership of the captain, all the players took off their baseball caps and bent down and bowed deeply.

"Thank you very much!!!"

The people from the cheering team replied with warm applause, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

"So too, thank you for the wonderful competition!"

"Come on, everyone in Baishan!"

"Everyone is amazing, we have to work harder in the second round of the battle!"

There is a 4-day high school in Shinan.

The players also went to the stands of their support team, and everyone stood in a row and bent down toward the stands and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for your support!"

But when I raised my head, many players' tears fell, which made the people of the Supply Team of Siri Nan High School very heartbroken.

"A real man, don't cry..."

"We will continue to come to support you next year, come on!"

"Let's move towards the quarterfinals next time together!"

Neutral audiences in the stands applauded and encouraged the players of both teams. Whether the winner or the loser, they deserve their applause.

Back to the rest mat to organize things.

The catcher of Shinan, Shinami, couldn't help but apologize in front of pitcher Riki Takahito.

"sorry......"

“I’m very sorry…”

"Feel sorry......"

"I'm too weak, sorry..."

"You don't have to apologize, it was my ball that was shot."

Mori Luk Cho-in hugged the catcher who had been with him for three years and choked, "I want to... together again..."

"I really want to shoot a better ball for you..."

“Woooooooooooooo…”

With tears from the loser, the players of Shinan High School in Yokota ended their summer.

"Damn it... I'm really leaving..."

The four sticks and Sangu Xiang in the corner were also silently tidying up his backpack and accidentally letting the things inside fall out.

"Um......"

Sho Mitani also picked up the "Prayer of Victory" that his parents asked him for when they went to the shrine before the game, and tears that gushed out of their eyes fell on it drop by drop.

I could hear my family’s expectations for him in my ears.

"Brother is the fourth player? So awesome!"

"Is Shoya Jiang really? That's not enough if you don't work hard behind the scenes!"

"Xiangye, just believe that you work hard! The whole family will cheer for you!"

Once the battle is defeated, everyone who supports must be very sad.

Sho Miguchi also tried hard to clean up his mood and put everything in order to leave the stadium.

The captain of Siri Shinan said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's go."

"yes!"

Just like countless games in the past, the players in Shinan in Siri finished packing and walked out of the rest seat together, but this time many of them never had the chance to come back.

"Let's go."

"Um."

The captain of Shinan, Siri led the team to the player passage. The moment he entered the inside, he turned around and took off his hat and bowed heavily to the court.

“Aligado…”

After raising his head, the captain of Siri Shinan looked at the stadium deeply, turned around and walked into the player passage.
To be continued...