Awakening

The result of the coin toss was first attacked by Guangmu High School.

The first thing I played was a light brown ball suit worn by Hiroki Baseball, a medium-sized boy. He took the bat and walked to the side of the strike area to stand sideways.

The shallow public high school here is not to stay in the United States, but another tall and thin boy.

When the other party is ready, the shallow high pitcher of the shallow warehouse immediately cast a straight ball to him.

"Hey!", the ball was hit on the sky.

Hiroki’s striker immediately threw the bat and ran to the first base.

When the ball was received by the second baseman of the shallow position, the batter had already crossed the second base.

Fortunately, at the end of the day, the third baseman received the ball from the batter before he arrived.

"Second base hit." The referee announced loudly.

"Before the first ball, just a bold swing." The female manager of the Shousang Baseball Club wiped the sweat.

By the time of the second stick, the batsman of Hiroki suddenly made a striking strike and sacrificed. When the baseman of the shoal had not reacted, the base runner of Hiroki had already safely climbed.

"It doesn't matter, we still have a chance." A bearded shallow warehouse coach sighed on the sidelines.

"No one is out, there are people on the third base..." The female manager sighed in the heart while recording on the record sheet. It was only a few minutes before it started.

"It's really troublesome. We should start training for the K-Sen competition now. Why do you want to accompany this bad team?" In the rest area of ​​Guangmu's team, a player complained a little dissatisfied.

"No way, because the headmaster of the shallow warehouse high school is the university student of our principal." A fatter team member said while closing his eyes.

"I really don't know what the old guy thinks. This garbage team is not our opponent at all, so there is no meaning at all." Another team member said.

"In short, let's get rid of them quickly. I have to go to see the election of Miss Hiroki High School."

"Yes, if the three innings scored 20 points, they will only leave."

Several other players also echoed loudly.

"A group of nasty flies." He said coldly.

Because the place where they are standing is not far from the rest area, Hemei can also hear their voices.

The game continued, and when the skinny pitcher pitched again, the ball was hit again.

When the players of Hiroki are about to rush to the baseboard, "out!" the referee announced loudly. The original short-staple shortstop has quickly passed the ball back to the baseman.

"It seems that the second baseman of the shallow warehouse is not bad." A boy wearing a wide wooden jersey and a hat with a low sag stood on the sidelines and said softly.

"Zhengren, will you play next game?" next to him, asked a beautiful girl with a scoreboard.

"Even if you are a good player, it would be useless if you don't have a good teammate." The boy didn't answer, just said to himself.

"Hey!" A crisp voice sounded, and another ball was knocked out in the shallow warehouse.

Fortunately, when the ball has not yet landed, the stalwart's backbone has already caught the ball.

"When no one is out, there are people in the third base, it is still zero. It seems that our team is not doing very well today." On the lawn on the east side of the stadium, the president of Hiroki High School in a black suit is a little proud. Say.

"Guangmu brother, the strength of your school baseball team is quite famous in Tokyo. I really envy you have such a team." The headmaster of the shallow warehouse is pleased.

"You also have a few good players in your school. Haha." President Hiroki listened to it.

When the two teams exchanged and defended, the pitcher sent by Hiroki was a very strong player.

This is obviously a power-type pitcher. The ball that was thrown was quick and accurate. At once, the two strikers of the shallow warehouse were beaten out.

The fourth best player is the one who was originally a strong player. At this time, the situation was that the two were out of the game and the second base was there. The situation was quite unfavorable for the shallow warehouse.

"Oh!" Unexpectedly, the stalwart actually shot the ball out.

When the baseman of Hiroki was busy catching the ball, the boy had already ran back to the home base at a fairly fast pace.

"How can they let them lead one point!" Guangmu's players screamed angrily.

"Stupid, this is the result of underestimating the enemy." The boy named Zhengren whispered aloud.

In the second game, it was finally the turn to play in the United States. Because of the slightly larger size of the pitcher's hat, many people, except a few people, don't know she is a girl.

She looked at the position where they were sitting in the distance and began to pitch the ball to the bunker of Hiroki.

Compared to the pitcher just now, the ball that stayed in the United States is obviously lighter and faster. Although there is no such heavy voice on the glove, there is no one that the player of the Hiroki can hit.

Even so, the coach of Asakura did not feel particularly happy. The strength of Hiroki is far more than that. The reason why they can't hit the ball is because their players have not adapted to her speed. But it will be hard to say in a few more rounds. This is why he did not let the United States pitch the ball in the first game. Originally, he planned to let the pitcher just cast three innings, but his ball was always hit, so he couldn't get it, he had to let the US play in advance.

Soon, the first half of the third game ended, and it was the turn of the shallow assault. At this point neither side has scored any more.

For this result, Guangmu's coach was very angry and yelled at them on the sidelines.

"it is good!"

"Hit! Hit, very good!"

"You have a stream, shrink the ball, force it from the top, and hit the ball! Don't lift your hand too high."

"Know, coach."

The coach of the Asakura was shouting aside.

The game continues and the two sides are playing more and more fiercely.

"What happened, it was the guy. The ball that was played was picked up by him." In the rest area, a player was so angry that he threw his hat on the floor.

"So far, the ball that was taken out of the game was mostly picked up by the second baseman and the backbone. The pitcher’s sense of the ball is also quite good, and it has not been beaten yet." Has returned to the rest area with the person in charge Guangmu female manager looked at the record board.

"Out!" The voice has not fallen, another player is out.

As you can see from the scoreboard of the playground, it is now the second half of the fifth inning.

"It seems that the strength of this squatting high school is much stronger than we think. Strange, why haven't you heard their news before?" Zhengren looked at the female manager.

"According to the information I have on hand, the shallow baseball club was established last year. Because they have not practiced with any school, I did not notice this team. This is my dereliction of duty, please forgive me. "When finished, the female manager confessed to other players."

"It's not about you."

"Yeah, please don't mind, we won't blame you."

"you are too polite."

I saw that this beautiful girl apologized to herself, and those high school students felt very embarrassed.

Playing well! The head of the shallow warehouse is full of enthusiasm. I can't think of the coach who came back to me casually and trained this team that didn't really look good. So go back and be sure to reward him. Looking at the increasingly ugly face of President Hiroki, he is even more dazzling.

"You go to coach Gu Sen." President Hiroki said to the secretary standing next to him.

"I want to ask what is going on? Is our team really weak?" the headmaster asked the coach who came over.