"Four sticks, catcher, Tetsuko Nishino."

As the stadium radio rang, the Matsusaka Chaser applied for a timeout to the presiding judge and walked up to the pitcher with the infielders to discuss how to deal with the hitters.

There is no one out of first base, and there is no need to be a stance to be on guard. However, the Matsusaka Sumitsu player has a deep obsession with Baishan's people and this game.

Especially Tetsu Nishino, 80% of his obsession was on him.

The Matsusaka Sumitomo players wanted to suppress him, but failed to do the first two plays, giving a four-bad and a one-base hit.

Yesterday I learned that the final opponent was Shiratsuyama. After the tactical meeting was held in the evening, the players of Matsusaka Shin-saka watched the highlights of Takashi Nishino's strikes for half an hour.

There are many video bloggers on the Internet who update the competition highlights of high school contestants from all over the country in real time, so they don’t have much effort to find them.

"The Four-Second Battler of the White Mountain" is a relatively complete video series, including all the individual matches in each game of the annual conference. This is exactly what Matsusaka Sutra players watch.

Perhaps it is the influence of the phenomenon of "everyone is the king of football just by watching the highlights". Although I learned more about the opponent's four-stick attack characteristics after reading it, there are also negative effects, and everyone is under pressure.

The catcher Shanlu saw his teammate locking his eyebrows, so he spoke up: "Actually nothing. To put it another way, the ratio of his hit and out is 2-1, and we can do it as usual."

“The mountain road is right!”

"Solve it one by one!"

"Now we are leading by 2 points!"

The people from the pitcher mound dispersed, returned to their respective positions and stood in formation.

The game resumes.

Third base side.

Baishan High School Rest Seat.

The annual team members left their seats and lay on the mat of the rest mat, looking at their own captains in the venue with great interest.

"team leader!"

"come on!"

"Come one!"

"Zhesan!"

"OK!"

The first shot was a bad ball with a high outer corner, and Tetsu Nishino did not have any moves to make a big move throughout the whole process.

"I can see it very clearly!"

"Captain is amazing!"

“Niice!”

The second ball changed the ball into the good ball area.

"It's okay! It's okay!"

"Just a good ball!"

"Come again next goal!"

The third ball had a straight ball with a low inside angle, and Nishino Tetsuki swung the baton in the air.

"oops……!"

"It doesn't matter!"

"You don't have to worry about two good balls!"

"There is still a chance!"

"The captain is so handsome, so there must be no problem!"

"Oh, you're so ok with rainbow."

"Go away, I'm telling the truth."

The players in the rest seats are all first-year-olds, and they are in the same period and are close to each other. They are also a year-old Tetsu Nishino who makes them proud.

Whenever Tetsu Nishino came on the court to attack, they watched with one goal and one goal like they did now.

While chatting with laughter.

"Clang!"

The fourth ball changed drastically.

"I hit it!" The Baishan players in the rest seat all looked up straight.

"Wow!"

“Flying so high!”

As the ball flew up and looked as the right half went further and further, the Baishan players clenched their fists and raised their hands, and had already begun to wait for the moment of whereabouts.

The ball flew out of the right outfield wall.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh !!!"

"Go out!"

“yeah~~!”

"Two-point home run!"

"It tied 3-3!"

Cheers were heard in the rest seat, and Baishan annuals raised their arms and applauded happily, and then stretched out a row of arms.

In front of the rest seat guardrail, Dashi Reita and Nishino Tetsuya walked past them after stepping on the squat and high-fives with them.

"spread!"

“yeah~!”

"Captain! Strong!"

After celebrating with everyone, Takashi Nishino went over and put down his helmet and gloves.

Kimura Shisaki looked at him, and his eyes were filled with envy.

"Stop reading, Kimura, I can't learn it." Nishino Kazuya joked.

"Azhe, I'm convinced. I'm so awesome. I'm still getting up at 5 o'clock every day to train. I'm not an ordinary person."

"Hey..." Kimura Shisheng was surprised.

He knew that Takashi Nishino went to the court early every day to start training, but he didn't expect that it would be so early, so that the morning alone would be at least one hour more training than them.

For this genius of his family, Kimura Shizuo was originally more jealous than envy.

The dream of Jiaziyuan is easily achieved by others, but the teammates can only watch from afar from the stands.

Even though I knew that the person was a teammate, I still couldn't relieve the jealousy in my heart.

It was not until now that I had more contact with each other that I slowly felt relieved.

Everyone is born different in talent, and no matter how much you complain, it is useless, not to mention that just a little talent may not achieve anything.

Observing Nishino Tetsuya's words and deeds from the side, Kimura Shishen had a more three-dimensional understanding of him.

Innate qualifications and almost paranoid self-discipline are true portrayals of Tetsu Nishino.

Such a person is his captain, which is a pleasure. He may be able to go to Kaziyuan in three years of high school. Later, Shiki Kimura took off his guard when he thought about it like this.

Takashi Nishino comes here.

"What's wrong? I seem to hear someone talking about me."

"You are happy when you are diligent."

Kazuya Nishino revealed his old truth without mercy: "I don't know who said it, I want to be called a diligent family than a genius."

"What else is there? It's only 30% completeness now, and there are many areas that can be improved in the past."

"Ouch!"

"Listen to me, this is human words!"

"besides……"

"Woooo... don't tamper my mouth..."

Pushing away the sudden gag, Kazuya Nishino said disgustedly: "The palms are too rough, so I have to practice it."

"Okay! Then it's OK to change to fists!"

"Ah?! Don't! I have nothing to say."

Aside.

The female manager Tomoka Okura was recording the game data. After listening to the chat between Kazuya and several others, she tilted her head and thought to herself: "Xiaozhe has worked too hard, it looks darker than in middle school. I really want to buy sunscreen for him."

The third elimination was completed on the court at this time.
To be continued...