Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 347 The Spring Conference Begins
"Hahahaha, what's the matter, I, the flame, throw from the left!" There was still a distance from the bullpen, and Rong Chun's voice was heard again. It was already dinner time. Inappropriate.

When he stepped up, he heard another shout: "Hahaha, you are indeed attracted by my pitching. A few days ago, you were still staring at me at the dinner table!"

"I didn't!" The voice of the catcher on the opposite side also became louder. The one facing Rongchun was another catcher from the freshmen, what's his name.

"Obviously there is!" Rong Chun was not to be outdone.

"no!"

"Hahaha, don't deny it, our eyes met at the time!"

"I'm just looking at you normally!"

These two people are naive, when Gao Zhiye went in, counting the time of their bickering, it was probably enough to throw several balls.

"It's time to eat, how long do you have to vote?" Turning to Rongchun, he said to Rongchun, "Rongchun, don't cling to the younger generation, let's go."

This guy, Eijun, probably ran into trouble with the juniors in the same dormitory, and he was full of desires for the juniors, so he turned to cling to the juniors in other dormitories.

"Hahaha, my lord, the guy opposite eats very slowly every time he eats, so he has to save it until the end."

At this time, Okumura didn't speak any more, and Takano felt a little restrained in the air, "Eating is the first problem that Aido freshmen have to overcome, let's go, let's eat quickly! Okumura-kun, Eijun."

"Yes!" "Hi!"

Takano, who stayed where he was, looked thoughtfully at the empty seat on the opposite side, "Is it true that you are too biased towards Yujing-kun recently, and you haven't communicated with other freshmen much?" '

A seed was planted in his heart by Mr. Takashima, and he couldn't help but start to worry.

But time waits for no one, just a few days after resuming training, at 4 am on April 6th, Qingdao ushered in its first match.

Because it was a seed school, Seidou directly skipped the first two games, and went directly to the third game of the Spring Conference, against Yongyuan High School in East Tokyo.

The pitchers who played this time are Eijun and Kawakami.

"I will let the hitters keep hitting, everyone on the back line, please help!" It was the mound mobilization before the big game, which Eijun would not do in practice games.

All of a sudden, the freshmen who hadn't seen each other started talking about it.

"What is that, is it a garrison mobilizer?"

"Senior Sawamura, will you still be like this? It's amazing."

Everyone on guard shouted back.

"Very well!"

"Kick your ass!"

"Dare to blast, try it!"

Eijun turned a deaf ear to it, and only attributed everyone's shouts to encouragement, "Yoxi, I have received everyone's encouragement, and I will work hard!"

There were still a lot of people sitting in the auditorium, not at all the scale of the third game.

"Isn't it the trump card today? I came here specially to see Qing Dao's trump card."

Everyone only saw Gao Zhiye and Jiang Gu practicing pitching in the bullpen.

On the other side, on the bench of Yongyuan High School, the players are in a good state of mind, and they are still in the mood to see how many people are sitting in their support bench.

"Rows 12 and 13... There are quite a few people sitting here today!"

But then someone also stood outside the bench to observe, "No, you can see that quite a few of them are not wearing our support uniforms. It's because they couldn't sit on Qingdao's side, so they sat on our side instead."

"Pfft, my sister is going to watch the game today, and she sat across from her."

"Huh? It's too much, but it's really exciting. As soon as I went out, I met the Chunjia champion team, and I felt like I was playing Koshien."

"Yeah, I feel the same way."

"That's good, let's compare with the opponent, they will definitely not be the ace today."

As the saying goes, extremes lead to opposites. If faced with a school with a similar level, Yongyuan would still struggle and get nervous.But in the face of Qingdao, who is equipped with the winner of the spring armor, this struggle is a bit unsightly. It is better to have a good game, so everyone's mentality has relaxed a lot.

After home plate, Miyuki looked at the batter with a relaxed but serious expression, and signaled to the pitcher, "Be careful, if you pitch too sweetly, you will definitely be thrown out. You don't want to be beaten violently by the infielder behind you." Bar. '

Eijun nodded his head twice.

"Huh—" It has been a whole year since I came to Qingdao, a wealthy family. Looking back on the road that Rong Jun has traveled in the past year, it is really unbelievable. It is a height that I never thought of before.

His ball speed has reached about 137. Although the accuracy is still not as good as that of his elder brother, he still has his true skills. In the end, he has developed a unique skill—numbers. Brings a huge change to the game.

It's just a first version now, and today's game can just be tried in actual combat.

"I will call your numbers at any time when the time is right, and be ready."

Eijun was waiting for Miyuki's match.

"Peng—" It was another bad shot, and Yongyuan was determined to play seriously, but was also confused by Rongchun's two strikes.

"Is there such a good pitcher on Qingdao's bench?"

"It's still about us..."

The white ball hidden behind the back suddenly appeared in sight until the last moment. After a few tenths of a second, when the person finally realized, the ball had traveled one-third of the way, and the preparation time for the hitter was actually shortened by one-third one.

'This ball is so fast! 'Looking up at the ball speed on the scoreboard, it's only 130 kilometers, but the actual body feeling is already close to 140.

"Be careful with that pitcher's ball, it will turn suddenly at your hand." After a few balls, Yong Yuan was already out, and the audience who thought this game was nothing to watch, became interested in discussing this pitcher.

"The pace is so fast!"

"Has this pitcher Chunjia appeared?"

"It seems to have only pitched a few innings. Is it a reliever? So it's so good."

"Qingdao is like a kingdom of pitchers. Can such a pitcher only sit on the bench?"

The other people with serious expressions were investigators from various schools.

When the game reached the fifth inning, they started calling one after another.

"Well, Qing Dao is over, five rounds are valid."

"It was the left-hander who played, Qing Dao's ace and Jiang Gu didn't play."

Kawakami-senpai stood in the bullpen, watching the juniors on the mound throw the last pitch, and he didn't play again. Now the form of Qingdao's pitching team is very clear. The target, he, the third-year pitcher, is gradually giving way to the second-year.

'It doesn't matter, as long as it's the team's choice. '

The air defense siren sounded again, and Eijun jumped up on the mound and shouted, but everyone in the infield set him up one by one and saluted the other side.

"Hey, I haven't talked to the other party yet!" After saluting, everyone immediately walked back with Eijun on their backs.

"Who's going to cover his mouth! A game is twittering, and I'm deaf!"

"Let me come!" Lang Zhi waited for five rounds, but Rong Chun didn't make a fool of himself, which made the little flame in his heart even more vigorous.

"Woooooo-"

　Today I am hardworking again

　　Sit in front of the computer on time at nine o'clock in the morning

　　
　
(End of this chapter)