Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 195 A Summer Without Regrets

The crisp sound of "touch—" caused the entire stadium to explode, and the sound of the audience's stomping was almost 2 kilometers away.

"Wow!!!"

The troll-big players are all on home plate, and the voice of the broadcast belongs to them.

"Congratulations to the troll big Fujimaki!!"

As for Qingdao, it was too late to shed tears because of failure at this moment.

"Ugh—" When the trolls' big six went around the field to third base, their first-year ace suddenly vomited on the mound, pouring out all the water in his stomach.

"Ah!!—" A terrified female voice was buried in the cheers of the excited audience.

Immediately, more people saw this situation, and the discussion echoed in the stadium like thunder.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Kataoka brought the doctor up.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Gao Zhiye waved his hand, oh my god, he made a fool of himself in such a high-profile game, he didn't want this to be broadcast on TV.

But everyone discussed more, and some people even took the lead in applauding, "You are also doing well!"

"Come again next year!"

Six batters ran to home plate, cheered twice, and found that most of the faces were still facing the mound.

"It's all right, the pitcher..."

"Did he throw up just now?"

"I was inside and didn't see much."

They saw that in an instant the pitcher's mound was surrounded by Qing Dao's people three layers inside and three layers outside.

In the end, Gao Zhiye repeatedly stated that he was fine and insisted on staying and receiving the award with the team, but the doctor stood aside.

The children of the two teams, all wearing sand-stained clothes, received the quasi-winning and winning flags and plaques respectively.

. . . .

Three days later, West Tokyo, cafeteria.

"Hahaha, Miyuki, that's an award, what kind of expression is that on your face!" Isashiki pointed at the TV and laughed at Miyuki's crying and laughing face.

"Pure Sang, aren't you?"

The noise inside could be heard from a distance, Yuki and others opened the door of the cafeteria and saw a group of people gathered in front of the TV.

"Watching the finals again?"

Hearing this, Miyuki reported with a bitter face, "Senior Yuuki, the award ceremony has already been done three times, Junsang insists on dragging me to watch it together!"

"Really, why did I pull you to see, don't you know?! Who told you to play a straight ball with a high inside corner when you were out in the next nine innings? The opponent guessed it!" A bunch of instructions such as 'new team' and 'pitching guide' are good words and good meanings, but after hearing it for the tenth time, Miyuki no longer wants to listen to it.

Yuki glanced around and found that there was one person missing, "Where is Takano? Are you still sleeping?"

Kuramochi replied: "He played games with Eijun and Sasaki in the dormitory."

"Really? I saw him running in the playground at night yesterday."

"Me too, I saw him in the indoor training ground."

"Huh? I don't see him in the sky, has he changed to a nocturnal animal?" Isashiki complained, but his heart sank, and then he said to Miyuki again, "You guy, you are not a catcher, you have to take good care of him! Before the body has rested, it starts to exercise."

"Hi~Hi~" Because it was useless to justify, Miyuki chose not to refuse anyone.

Yuuki thought for a while and finalized the final plan, "Let's get together in Room 5."

He pointed to all the members present, "Everyone, let's have a normal gathering."

"That's right! We are obviously the quasi-winners, No.2000 among more than 2 universities in Japan!"

"Then it's settled!"

So in the evening Gao Zhiye was dragged to the next room No. 5 by Langzhi again, and what he saw was the seniors from all over the place.

Senior Isashiki sat on the ground, leaning against the bed and said, "Hey kid, bring your brother's "He XX Sauce..." over here!"

"Okay!" Then Gao Zhiye was pushed into the door by the force behind him.

Miyuki was playing chess with Captain Yuki with a bitter face, surrounded by Fuguya and Eijun, and they didn't know how they could stand such a bad matchup.

Senior Zengzi has snacks on his belly, but he has already started to sleep. In this environment, can he really sleep?

'Wait, did I hear something in room 4 just now? 'Just when Takano was stunned, a voice came from the innermost part.

"Hey, Gao Zhiye, let's play a game." As soon as he said this, the surrounding air became quiet for two minutes, and the name 'Gao Zhiye' attracted everyone's special attention.

Gao Zhiye standing at the door didn't seem to be unusual, as if he hadn't been locked in the room for three days, he responded casually: "Eh? Senior Kuramochi, are you willing to play games with me now? The game field can There is no relationship between seniors and seniors!"

"Whispering! Come here quickly!" Cang Mochi instantly remembered the tragic situation of being killed three times by Takano at the beginning of school, "Damn it, I have to win you once!"

Gao Zhiye squeezed into a pile of shoulders, and was surprised to find that his senior Nanmu was beside him, "So you are here, senior Nanmu!"

Afterwards, amidst Cang Chi's arrogant yelling, Gao Zhiye came back to his senses. Except for Brother Xiaomin who had already returned home, the main force and substitutes of the original first army were all present.

'Eh?What is this doing? '

After the party in a 'business as usual' atmosphere, Takano returned to the next dormitory with the loneliness of killing all the invincible players in the baseball club, leaving behind a group of seniors who were smoking black, Kuramochi sat on the side and said leisurely, " Sure enough, that guy will be banned from approaching the game console in the future!"

Everyone felt that Gao Zhiye's mood was rapidly improving in the process of constantly defeating his predecessors, and finally he was even a little too good, humming a song and leaving Room 5.

"Sure enough, that guy has already recovered." What the seniors thought in their hearts, Gao Zhiye's psychological trauma and so on, really didn't exist, right?

Someone started gearing up, "Why don't you take advantage of that guy Hagar's fatigue and start the farewell game quickly, I can't wait to hit that guy's ball!"

"Good idea..."

Gao Zhiye, who was next door, trembled, feeling that something malicious had climbed up, turned his head and kicked the humanoid object on the bed.

"Hey, come down, if you want to sleep, go to your room and sleep."

Lang Zhi was confused, "Is it over?"

"What's over?"

"The healing of your injuries was discussed by the seniors..." Lang Zhi realized that he had slipped his tongue, and immediately jumped down to escape, but a hand grabbed the back of his neck mercilessly, making him suffocate.

"What healing, what kind of injury, who heals whom, and how to heal, all of them will be explained to me."

In the end, if senior Nanmu hadn't returned, Lang Zhi would have been tortured severely.

"Well—your brother runs so fast." Senior Nanmu who just opened the door, a figure swished past his chest.

"I just tortured him." Gao Zhiye leaned back on the chair, which had just undergone a throat lock.

"Haha, then you know everything?"

"Hmm... almost." Gao Zhiye sat down on the chair again.

Senior Nanmu didn't say anything, but when he passed by, he rubbed the junior's head heavily, "That's good."

The strength on the head and the rubbing of the fingertips still remained on Gao Zhiye's scalp more than ten seconds after the hand left. He lowered his head, and it took a long time before he laughed.

(End of this chapter)