Takashi Iwada was playing the ball thrown by the serving machine. When he heard Hiroki Tsuji call him, he signaled his teammates to pause for a while and ran to the pergola.

"Hongshu, what's the matter with Xiaozhe who is looking for me?"

Takachi Iwada put the bat on his shoulder and said to them.

Takashi Nishino, who was cheated by his senior again, had to speak: "Senior Iwada, I will discuss with several seniors in the next game, let me be the starting pitcher for Senior Iwada."

"Uh...wait, let me sort out my thoughts first."

Takashi Iwata felt that the amount of information was a bit powerful, and he needed to think about it carefully, and always felt something was wrong.

"The next game, three rounds of battles against Shiye High School, let me not shoot a single goal this summer and be the starting pitcher?"

"Uh-huh."

Tetsu Nishino nodded firmly.

Iwata Takashi knew how to speak but stopped. He thought there was something good to come to him, but he didn't expect that he would go to the pitcher to carry the line.

The key is to beat the wild high school. Do these bastards think he can withstand it?

What a joke, if he had such a high pitching level, he would have been focusing on pitching for a long time, so he would never have been a sprinter.

"Is this worthy of me, or is it going to cheat me?"

"Well, of course I trust Senior Iwata!"

After Nishino Tetsuya finished speaking, he looked at Yamamoto Shuoya. They thought so much that they actually forgot about the idea of ​​Masato Iwada Takashi.

Looking back carefully, it was a bit tricky for them to do this.

In the Yokoshi Nan High School and Ueno High School, which have a small difference in strength, Takashi Iwada did not need to shoot on the court. As a result, when he encountered Yoko High School, he decisively threw him on the pitcher to carry the line.

The first time I boarded the board in summer, I turned on the hell mode directly, and no one can accept it.

Seeing the awkward expressions of Tetsu Nishino and Shiroya Yamamoto, Takashi Iwada was also very happy. These two guys really "look at" on him.

However, the reason why he spent time practicing pitching was to deal with this situation. No matter how difficult the situation was, he was willing to take it.

"I can go up and pitch, but I can't promise to hold on for a long time. If I lose too many points, I will replace me immediately!"

"Yeah, we will make it clear to the supervisor together!"

Tetsuya Nishino felt at ease.

If Takashi Iwada or not, they cannot force it. Of course, they also know that as long as they ask, Takashi Iwada will definitely agree.

However, Takashi Iwada took the bat and deliberately made a look of trying to hammer them, but they were so scared that they quickly found an excuse to go to train.

After the plan was decided, it was handed over to Tokuoji at the team's tactical meeting to supervise the decision. Tokuoji felt that it was fine and agreed with their ideas.

This is the model before the high school baseball world.

Players analyze specific tactical details themselves, supervise and grasp the general direction and make timely adjustments on the spot.

...

A few days passed quickly.

On the evening of July 20, there are more than ten hours left before the triple match between Baishan and Shiye in the Triple Conference.

At night in Hakuyama Town, the air is extremely fresh.

Looking up, the strip-shaped Milky Way spread across the sky throughout the summer night, and millions of stars fell on the dark curtain like gems.

But under such a beautiful scenery, the players in the baseball department have no time to take care of other things.

Supervisor Totoshi said that he did not need training at night, but the players spontaneously came to the court to carry out independent practice.

"Clang!"

"Click!"

Takashi Nishino swung his baton hard and hit the thrown baseball onto the blocking cage in front of him. The yellowish ground was already full of dirty baseballs.

The dim yellow light attracted some unknown insects, buzzing around, and the sound of wings vibrating hidden in the ups and downs of the ball.

After playing the last ball in the box, Takashi Nishino sorted it out for a while and went out.

The narrow blow shed couldn't squeeze too many players to practice at the same time, so they could only take turns coming in, one after another.

After going out, Takashi Nishino found a place to sit down, picked up the towel hanging around his neck, and wiped his sweat.

"Swish--"

"Swish--"

"Swish--"

On the field not far away, with the lights revealed and the lights in the night sky, the players who did not enter the strike shed were all practicing swinging their batons.

Kyotaro Ichikawa, Ashimori Ashi, Ito, Yuichiro Kajikawa, Shuoya Yamamoto, Kenjiro Ishida, Shogo Kuriyama, Shogo Komata, Naohiko Tamura, Reita Oishi, Tamata Ihada, Shogo Oshino, Kazuya Nishino, Kikiki Akira...

Grade 3.

Second grade.

First grade.

All the staff of the baseball department of Baishan High School gathered together on this night.

Nervous, uneasy, worry, excitement... All the psychological ups and downs that may be encountered before the competition really affect the players.

On the eve of the game, no one can deceive their hearts.

"The wilderness is really strong."

"I can't win."

"I'm sure I'll lose, summer is coming to an end."

Although no one made a loud noise, the players were also at the age of not believing in fairy tales.

Similarly, the so-called miracles are just luxury items in their dreams.

After accepting reality, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

...

Under the same night sky, it is located in Yokoshi City, north of Mie Prefecture.

Wanye High School.

In the spacious indoor training ground, bright lights project the players' bodies into four shadows, reflecting on the clean and white baseball.

The artificial turf laid on the ground remains the same all year round.

There are rows of shoe cabinets at the entrance. After the players change their shoes, the soil will not be brought into the field, thus avoiding the trouble of cleaning the baseball after staining.

call out!

"Bang!"

Shino's catcher Watanabe received the ball from Ace Okabayashi Yuki and said.

"Nice pitching, Yongxi, let's be here today, and we'll have a game tomorrow."

"All right."

Although he only scored more than ten goals and was not satisfied at all, Yoki Okabayashi still followed the advice of catcher Watanabe.

"Then I'll go and practice some blow."

"Well, I'll go and practice with you."

Because the training ground is relatively large, the strike and pitch are in the same place, and it is just divided by a large blocking net, and it will be reached in a few steps.

Taking out a metal bat, Yoshi Okarachi played the baseball thrown by him.

"Scroll down, isn't Baishan's pitchers good at shooting low posts?"

Yoshi Okara said.

At the tactical meeting held in Shino High School, he believed that Shiratsuyama's starting pitcher would still be Shiroya Yamamoto, so he specially practiced to play low posts.

"By the way, will the supervisor be able to investigate the comprehensive high school tomorrow?"

"Well, yes, our final opponent is probably them, so the supervisor will let you go and investigate first."

Catcher Watanabe added: "Tomorrow our goal is to end 5 innings early, which can also reduce your number of balls."

"No, I can't let me make a few more games."

Yoshi Okara laughed.

After practicing for a while, Watanabe looked at the time and felt that it was almost done, "Forget it, go back early and rest."

"Um."
Chapter completed!