Dimensional fantasy

Chapter 117: Time for Fierce Fighting

“Poof, that’s the transfer student?” Looking at Bai who was standing on the court, an audience member laughed all of a sudden, “This is also too skinny.” ”

“This is obviously a child, right, Class E actually let him play?” A girl who barely passed the passing line said, and glanced at the member seats of Class E with disdain.

On the other hand, the women’s basketball exhibition game has long been over, and the girls in Class E have predictably lost. But after all, they are all girls, and the appearance of the girls in class E is obviously crushing the opposite side, and the voice on the court is not as one-sided as the boys. The girls also played a basketball game and exercised under relatively fair circumstances.

“But it’s a pity.” Nakamura walked at the front of the team and chatted with Kataoka, but his mood was completely undefeated.

“yes, win it back next time.” Kataoka’s face was also full of smiles. In fact, only Chino looked frustrated in the team.

“I’m so sorry, I was holding back.”

“It’s not like that.”

“Don’t care.”

Kataoka and Nakamura turned around to comfort the lost Chikano, although she did drag her feet during the game.

“As soon as I saw the shaking chest of the women’s basketball department, anger and killing intent immediately stained my eyes.” Chino still looked lost.

“How deep is Chino’s hatred for your big breasts!” Okano complained loudly.

“But…”

“Haha…” Listening to the conversation of several people, the other girls also laughed, in the class, Maoye is really a first-class pistachio.

“Okay, what’s going on over there, boys?” Speedwater’s words added a touch of worry to the originally relaxed atmosphere.

In the baseball field, looking at the white in front of him, Kondo was still expressionless like a machine. For him now, it doesn’t matter what kind of person his opponent is, he is just going through a motion.

The 140km/h baseball came out of his hand, and Kondo withdrew his hand and just wanted to adjust his condition to prepare for the next serve, but the next scene stunned him and the other members of the baseball club.

“Tie!”

As the sound of the baseball colliding with the bat sounded, the baseball thrown by Kondo at 140 km/h was accurately hit by Shiro and flew out of the outfield railing at a super high speed.

“Ben… Home run!! Two-point home run!! What did we see, Kondo’s professional-level straight ball was actually hit by a home run! ”

The hysterical cries of the announcers resounded throughout the stadium. Other than that, there was silence inside and outside the stadium.

“Phew.” Shiro exhaled, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, gestured to Shino standing on third base, and quickly ran along the baseline. Although with Bai’s current physical fitness, it is quite easy to hit this home run, but in order not to be too out of line, he also worked hard to suppress himself.

The silence lasted for several seconds, and then it was broken by a loud noise.

“What was that just now?! Home run?! ”

“This can’t be, that’s our ace Kondo, a transfer student of Class E…”

“Bai is really exaggerating.” Pillowing his head, although Maehara’s face was also full of surprise, it was not as exaggerated as those outside the field. Previously, after Bai joined the training, this situation also existed in the later stage, at first they were still very surprised, and slowly they got used to it, used to Bai being able to hit a home run without practicing a few times.

“Yes.” Nagisa had the same expression, “The people in the baseball club feel that they are all playing at a super level after being taught by the chairman and teacher.” ”

“It’s him, after all.” Only Karma looked strange, after all, he was the one who really knew how non-human Shiro was.

On the court, Shino walked to Shiro’s side and stretched out his fist with a smile on his face.

“Boom.” Tacitly touching his fist, Shino patted Shiro’s shoulder.

“Well done, white.” Shino’s face was full of excitement, although he also thought that Shiro could bring him a surprise, but he didn’t expect Shiro to actually hit a home run in this situation.

“It’s okay.” Shiro smiled and walked towards the team with Shino towards the team seats.

In the field, Kondo and other baseball players froze for a while, and also dragged their steps to the baseball team members’ table.

“Offensive and defensive exchange!”

In the baseball club’s dugout, Asano Gakufeng asked the baseball team players to gather around.

“Don’t care, even if there are more corners, the stepping stone is still just a stepping stone.” Asano Gakutomi and Kondo looked at each other and said, “Just keep the way it was before.” The ball path only needs four sutures to straighten the ball, move bigger, and put pressure on the opponent when pitching. ”

“Yes!”

I repeat it to everyone. This is not baseball, but a one-sided suppression of the cutscene. Asano’s tone was still flat, with a chill that penetrated people’s hearts.

“Yes!” *n

“Come back!” Kondo felt the blood boiling all over his body.

“Oh!” *n

“Oh, really, where did baseball come from?” Holding a baseball, Chino rubbed his head aggrievedly and walked to the side of Usuma, who was watching the game.

“Well, here you are.” Usuma left the girls of Class E who came over and asked lightly, “How is it?” ”

“I lost, but it’s okay, the score is not big.” Nakamura replied, then turned to look at the ballpark, “Usuma-sensei, what’s going on with the boys?” Didn’t the killing teacher train them all the time? ”

“The start was fine, and the tactical baseball department arranged by that monster was caught off guard. Until the man came. Uruma said and gestured to the baseball team’s dugout.

“Chairman?!” *n The girls exclaimed.

“Well, after that, he reformulated tactics for this side.” Usuma’s face was serious, and he pointed to the baseball in Chino’s hand, “Except for Shiro’s home run, everyone else was suppressed.” By the way, the baseball in your hand should be the one that flies in vain. ”

“Huh?! This baseball is played for nothing? The girls were surprised, because they also had their own training, but they didn’t know Shiro’s abilities.

“Hmm.” After nodding, Uma didn’t speak anymore, and he frowned as he looked at the baseball team members who had returned again after talking to Asano Gakuto.

‘That man is really a great educator.’ The student’s appearance and ability are kept in mind, whether it is teaching people or triggering potential, it is not ordinarily powerful. Their methods are similar, but why are their educational philosophies so different? I’m still a little interested in the pairing of these two. ’

The second half of the innings began in a tense atmosphere.

E-class pitchers, naturally, are shirtsy.

(Tomorrow’s 3,000-word chapter, I originally wanted to divide the next chapter into two chapters, but I couldn’t break it.) ）