My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

No matter how everyone disturbed, time steadily flowed to the next day, which is the final day of Hagar, and today the weather is very good, the sky is clear and the sun is shining.

Gradually, the flow of people gushing from the subway station merged into Koshien, gradually filling up the seats. The stadium has also undergone urgent repairs. The black soil in the infield is soft and the grass in the field is thick. Even the sea breeze from the Seto Inland Sea has calmed down.

This is a good day for the game.

In the live broadcast room of "Golden Fighting Jiaziyuan", Zeng Mu Zongzheng looked at the tuning screens of the cameras in the stadium and couldn't help but exclaimed: "A time for nothing in a lifetime!"

"What is Senior Zongzheng talking about?" Masako Konishimiya did not dare to move before making the final shot, but he asked curiously.

Zeng Mu Zongzheng laughed at himself: "It's nothing, Masa, this is the slogan of the year I participated in the Jiaziyuan-to win the Hagar championship, for me at that time, it was a moment of ‘nothing in my life’."

Of course he didn't think so when he was an adult, but for him at the age of eighteen, he really didn't want to be able to win the Hagar championship in this life.

The blood, youth and dreams of young people are all in the Koshien finals. After entering professional baseball, they gradually become pure money and reputation. It seems that the fun and moving of baseball are gone, and there is only a passing day. And stress.

Masako Konishimiya is still young and a girl. She can't understand the middle-aged uncle whose hairline is receding next to her, but she still agrees: "If you win, it will indeed be the best memory in your life."

There were more than 50,000 live audiences, the national average ratings of 15.14% in previous years, and the highest county ratings reached 45.11% of the game, which is truly eye-catching. As long as you reach the finals, you have already won in a certain sense. An absolute highlight of life.

She was a little envious, but she also knew that she didn't have this ability, and curiously asked: "Did Senior Zongzheng also played the Jiaziyuan finals in college?"

Zeng Mu Zongzheng glanced at her faintly: "No, I only fought in the second round." The black soil he had lost that year was still in the living room of his home, so it was only when he looked at the two teams warming up on the sidelines. Sigh-these young girls have done what he couldn't do in the past.

Masako Konishimiya knew that she had made a mistake, and she obediently bowed her head to apologize. Then she was scolded by the makeup artist and said "Don't move". She could only apologize again and be honest-although she was a little bit angry because of her participation in this live broadcast recently, The idol's background is not strong enough, anyone in this show group can scold her, so she must be honest.

As the game time approached, the show officially began. Zeng Mu Zongzheng finished the opening remarks enthusiastically, and then took the audience to watch the highlights of the previous game between the two teams, and then saw the two teams start to enter the field on the live screen.

In the harsh air defense sirens, the two teams saluted each other, the referee team, and then salutes to their respective cheering seats. The cheers of the two teams were suddenly cheered.

The camera also began to switch between the cheering seats on both sides, and the cheering seats of the schools on both sides were very active in the camera.

There were two square formations on the private side. One phalanx is composed of nearly a hundred young girls in the season with flower balls, dancing the flower **** together, cheering and cheering while the other phalanx is a large band of nearly one hundred people, playing under the coordination of the band conductor. "The Youth without Regrets"-these two phalanxes are surrounded by nearly a thousand ordinary students who uniformly wear private Dafu summer school uniforms, and the momentum is very great.

Opposite is the support team of Juye College, the private big blessing opponent. The momentum is not weak at all. Also, nearly a thousand people occupy a large support seat. Five Taiko drums are beaten rhythmically, and they all shouted in the gap. : "Sure victory! Juye! Sure victory!"

The game hasn’t started yet. The support teams on both sides have been fully committed. After all, not all college students have the opportunity to sit in the support seats of Kaziyuan to support the school’s team, let alone in the finals of Hagar-only nearly 5,000 colleges. Such lucky two.

After Kitahara gave the gift, he returned to his cowshed to pick up his equipment. He looked up at the enthusiastic support team and waved his hands to express his gratitude. In the midsummer, the sun was blazing and the temperature was 34 degrees. The competition had not yet started. These people are already sweating like rain, and they seem to work harder than the players in the game.

This must be thanked.

After he waved his hand, he fell silent on the support seat, and then immediately there was a scream, countless flower **** raised his head and trembling: "Kun Kitahara, we will support you if we lose!"

Hideji Kitahara stood there for a while, are you really here to support us? Say this kind of frustrating talk before you hit it?

He was really powerless to complain, and quickly got into the bullpen. The bullpen was in a turmoil, everyone was arranging their equipment. The female manager An Yunai was helping to wear a face mask in the snow, and when he saw him coming, they quickly gave him the baseball glove—they guessed the coin in the first half of the first game. Hard to defend.

Suzuki Noki was arranging defensive tasks, and at the same time decompressing everyone who participated in the finals for the first time. Seeing that he took his gloves and was going to the pitcher's hill, he hurried two steps to catch up: "Is the arm really okay?"

Hideji Kitahara smiled: "You asked nine times today, it's really okay."

Suzuki Noki was dubious, but she really hoped to win the championship, so she could only pat Kitahara Hideji's back hard: "If you can't persist, raise your hand to indicate that I will replace you."

Kitahara Hideji nodded slightly: "I see."

Then he boarded the pitcher mound, and he immediately drew cheers from his side. As the core of a team, his performance was perfect and everyone recognized him very highly.

Masako Konishinomiya in the live broadcast room asked with some worry: "Senior Zongzheng, what do you think of Kitahara-kun's condition?" She also heard that Hideji Kitahara was injured due to fatigue, and now she is very worried.

Zeng Mu Zongzheng carefully looked at the close-up of Kitahara Xiuji’s face, and found that Kitahara Xiuji’s expression was faint, he was not agitated, and he was not quite sure. He hesitated and said: “It looks good, but his continuous pitcher who shot the whole field is the last one. Going back to the fight, I must be very tired..."

"Will you lose?"

"It will definitely be affected. This is the law of Jiaziyuan. No pitcher can avoid it." Zeng Mu Zongzheng said regretfully: "Even if you lose, don't blame him, he did his best."

He watched Xiujia Kitahara shoot from the battlefield without fail, and finally led the team to the final. As a former professional baseball pitcher, he knew how difficult it was—continuous high-intensity matches. This is simply a serious damage to the body. Professional baseball doesn't dare to do this. All pitchers are on duty, and it takes four days for each game not to shoot for a full game.

If the professional baseball requires a pitcher to finish the field and play six consecutive games in a short period of time, the pitcher must rebel, and this kind of thing will happen in a college game such as Jiaziyuan, even if it does not hesitate to cause permanent injuries, but also to bet on dreams.

"Yes, I don't blame Kitahara-kun for losing, he really worked hard." Konishi Miyako nodded repeatedly. As a fan, she hopes Kitahara Xiuji can raise the red flag so that she will not regret this summer.

While they were talking, Kitahara Xiuji had already started pitching. It was still a signature weird straight shot and easily scored a good number of goals. Zeng Mu Zongzheng couldn't help but blurt out: "Pretty!"

Then he looked at the speed of the ball measured by the speedometer and was surprised: "He wasn't injured?"

The ball speed is 163. It is still the top ball speed in the professional baseball game. The top ball speed in the college game has greatly refreshed the ball speed record in the Koshien finals. I am used to the pitching of the Kitahara show. It feels so dreamy, although it is slightly more than his peak A little bit slower, but considering that he is now in the sixth game in a short period of time, his opponent is not in perfect condition. This kind of ball speed is considered a normal fluctuation range and does not damage his strength.

This is really an iron man!

In baseball, the speed-type pitcher generally has a shorter professional lifespan than the control-type pitcher. This is the problem of the human joints' ability to bear. Kitahara Shuji can still maintain this after five consecutive high-intensity pitches. Level, this shows that his body is very abnormal!

Konishimiya Masako sighed and smiled: "It turns out that it was a rumor on the Internet, and it scared me to death last night." After that, she carefully took pictures of her chest continuously, and her **** were rippling, which was regarded as a welfare for the audience.

Zeng Mu Zongzheng frowned, thought for a while, and laughed blankly: "The Beiyuan player is really talented. He is really using his brain to throw the ball."

"Why do Senior Zongzheng say that?"

"The last two rounds of the game yesterday were intentional by the Beiyuan player. He wanted to let Juye College relax his vigilance and beat them by surprise. He was doing tactical deception!" Zeng Mu Zongzheng was full of confidence, his eyes were shining, and he felt that he had seen through. The truth-if the ball speed dropped in the last minute of yesterday was not acting, it cannot explain the fact that it has been restored today.

People are exhausted to the extreme, how can one sleep for one night and recover as before? Only this explanation makes sense!

It's really bold and careful. In yesterday's stalemate, whoever loses points first will be out first can consider playing a psychological battle before the finals. This really can only be said to be bold and careful to pitch the ball!

What a genius!

Masako Koyamamiya found that there was a slight commotion in the bullpen of Juye College, and she couldn't help but suddenly realized: "Senior Zongzheng understands, then Kitahara-kun has a high chance of winning?"

Zeng Mu Zongzheng nodded again and again: "Juye College’s line-up is first-class in Jiaziyuan, but it is not difficult for Kitahara players to maintain their previous standards to suppress them, not to mention the early psychological warfare~www.readwn.com~now Juye’s. The team members are beginning to get nervous."

Juye University is indeed a little panicked. They analyzed the video of yesterday’s game overnight and confirmed that Xiuji Kitahara was in a state of extreme endurance even if he was not injured due to fatigue. Today I thought I would win the game easily. —— Shimoda's cast and capture combination didn't take them seriously, feeling that sending the second army could blow them up.

But judging from the start, the Koshien monster is still the Koshien monster. It seems that it is not a big deal to finish the shot again. This has to be nervous-if the Kitahara Showji is not suppressed, this game cannot be won at all. Lost, the front team has already proved this with tears and excavation.

The first game ended quickly. Kitahara showed little fluctuation in the second ball speed, which remained above 160, leaving Juye College without hits and no points. However, Juye College was also well defensive. He did not play against the private Dafu in the early stage, but respected. Yuanbao sent Xueli and Kitahara show to base, strangling the players behind them directly.

In the third game of the second game, Kitahara's ball speed gradually increased, as if recovering from its heyday, it immediately caused cheers from the private Daifuku support bench. In the end, neither side scored any points.

In the fourth game, Suzuki Noki commanded everyone to launch a powerful offense. At most, he reached full base. As long as one home run can easily take four points, it was a pity that she fell short in the end, but she did not panic. On their side.

Chi Cang Daqi feels within reach.

In the first half of the fifth game, Hideji Kitahara stood on the pitcher's hill again, took the powder bag and sucked the sweat from his hands, and quickly dried up, but the sweat on his forehead slowly drained and turned into a huge bead of sweat. Hanging on the tip of his eyebrows, reflecting the sun shining brightly.

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