In the stands, some spectators also felt that the game was not interesting.

"Baishan High School is too good..."

"Yeah, the food is so real, I thought it could last for a few rounds."

A passerby complained: "Baishan usually doesn't train, so he just improvises during competitions."

"Hey, don't speak so loudly..." the friend next to him reminded him.

"What's wrong?"

He turned around and saw that they were sitting next to the support stands of Baishan High School.

Several parents looked at them with anger in their eyes.

"Uh...sorry."

The other party apologized, and the players' parents couldn't say much. After all, Baishan's current performance is indeed very bad.

Nishino Tetsu's mother also heard what the passers-by said and felt very sad.

She sees all her son's efforts.

When she came home at night, she found Tetsu Nishino secretly practicing his swing in the yard, his clothes soaked with sweat without stopping.

Just swing the bat again and again.

Practice again and again.

In order to fight side by side with the seniors.

But now, it is the senior I respect who gives up the game first...

Looking at the figure squatting behind home plate in the distance, Tetsu Nishino's mother said worriedly to her husband.
Chapter completed!