chapter 55

"Very good!"

"Let the horses come!"

"Drink—"

Isashiki swung the bat with great momentum.

"What an amazing momentum!"

The pitcher's eyes widened in amazement.

However, when I saw the ball that was played, the corners of my mouth still couldn't help but twitch when they jumped a little on the ground on the side.

Obviously, it seems that it can hit the outfield.

Why did the ball land near home plate?

"Swing the bat, swing the bat!"

"I'm going to keep swinging the bat!"

"I must lead this team to victory!"

Jun Isashiki was not affected in the slightest, but his posture of swinging the bat became more and more domineering.

While!

Just listen to a crisp sound!

The baseball flies high and then lands to third base!

Well...

It's a third base high fly...

In the game, 100% will be taken out...

The other side.

Tetsuya Yuki was performing meditative batting.

That is, imagining a baseball flying in your mind, and then swinging the bat in reality to knock out the baseball in your mind.

Wow!!!

A terrifying wind burst out!

This is the effect of a super-fast swing!

The members who were watching the battle on the side were all dumbfounded!

"Well..."

"Such a strong force..."

At the same time.

Masuko puts a ball on a support.

He closed his eyes and summed up the mistakes of the two days of this practice match.

"These two days of competition."

"Many times it was because of me that I interrupted the rhythm of seido's attacks."

"I have to improve myself further!"

"Otherwise I won't be able to contribute to the team in the next summer conference!"

Thinking so, Masuko grabbed the metal bar and headed towards the baseball.

"You're pushing too hard."

Asad, who passed by here, said casually.

"Huh?"

Masuko was stunned for a moment.

Asad smiled and said, "Do you remember the previous practice match performance?" "

"It's easy to be knocked out before your opponent's stamina is exhausted."

"It's also hard to hit the ball with a swing because the grip is relatively back."

"If you hold the previous point, your reaction time will be greatly improved."

"However, if the grip is short, I may not be able to hit the outfield."

Masuko said very distressedly.

"I remember when I faced Sawamura."

"The grip was short, but because the strength was strong enough, I stunned and hit the ball out of the outfield fence!"

"So..."

"If it's Senior Masuko, there's no need to hold it that long!"

"Of course."

"How to do it depends on you."

Finish speaking.

Asad went to the strike area to practice blows.

As for the content of the exercises.

Naturally, it is an outfield side of the fight.

Asad wants to use ability to play at will.

Of course.

It's too hard.

Because at the back of the game, almost every team's pitchers have national level strength , and if not, they are infinitely close.

And to meet an opponent of this level..

...

Cowshed.

Furuya is practicing pitching with Miyuki.

Shout!

Boom!

"Very good!"

After witnessing the flight of baseball with his own eyes, Furuya was very happy.

Because it has been wasted for so long to pitch, but the ball power has not dropped much.

"There is no progress at all from before!"

"Your ball control is still extremely poor!"

"Have you forgotten those strikeouts you threw in previous games?"

"If you remember that feeling, be sure to think back often!"

But miyuki used ruthless words to make Furuya not happy at all.

But.

This thrill.

Instead, he let Furuya become more active in learning in the next pitching practice.

...

"Why am I the only one practicing against the net!?"

Sawamura threw the ball with a look of displeasure.

"Is it..."

"I'm the first person in the pitching lineup to be ruled out?"

"Quite possibly."

...

"Senior sister, the teaching building is so lively!"

"The pop band and the cheerleaders are all rehearsing!"

Outside the field, Yoshikawa Haruna carried something and said with an excited face.

Fujiwara Takako smiled and said, "This is a normal thing. "

"It happens every year when the baseball club plays."

"But the major clubs will start rehearsals, and when they strive to play, they will not disgrace seido."

"By the way, didn't you go get the ice?"

"Your ice cubes?"

Aaaa

"Watching the cheerleading rehearsal is so fascinating!"

"Completely forgot about it!"

Haruna Yoshikawa's face changed suddenly, her pretty face turned crimson, and she was very embarrassed.

She at this time.

I can't wait to find a hole to get into immediately.

"Then don't you hurry up and get it?!"

Takako Fujiwara said helplessly.

"Oooh!"

"Here we go!"

"I'll be right back!"

Haruna Yoshikawa said and immediately ran away.

...

In the blink of an eye.

The final exams are over.

Sawamura passed all subjects.

However, this is also thanks to Kanamaru's bet.

If it wasn't a bet.

Furuya probably still has to

Hang up...

Apparently not reviewed well...

So!

The next training is estimated to be wasted for a while!

Because according to the arrangement of the school.

Once you are unregistered, you are not allowed to participate in club activities.

...

The day after the final exam.

Minister Ota summoned everyone to the baseball field.

Takashima held a stack of bibs and stood in front of all the members.

"Next!"

"It's the moment to distribute shirt numbers!"

"The player whose names are called, come and collect them in turn!"

Coach Kataoka paused slightly and continued:

"First of all, No. 1!"

"Asad"

Asad was surprised for a moment, but he quickly returned to his senses and stepped forward.

As for the other teammates, they were not too surprised.

Because in their opinion!

The number of Ace No. 1 is none other than Asad!

"Don't put too much pressure on you, just keep the same level as before."

When Asad received the number, Coach Kataoka instructed.

"Hmm!"

Asad nodded.

"Next!"

"Number 2, Miyuki Kazuya!"

"Yes!"

"Number 3, Tetsuya Yuki!"

"Received!"

"Number 4, Ryosuke Kominato!"

"Hmm."

"Number 5, Masuko Toru!"

"Hmm."

"No. 6, Yoichi Kuramoki!"

"Thank you."

"Number 7, Ichiro Sakai!"

"Number 8, Jun Isashiki!"

"Hey, hey!"

"Number 9, Kenjiro Hakushu!"

"I'll come on!"

"No. 10, Kenshi Kawakami!"

"Yes!"

"No. 11, Furuya!"

Summoned by name, Furuya and everyone were surprised.

"That guy is actually number eleven?"

"If I'm not mistaken, in the spring, it seems to be the eighteenth, right?"

"It's so fast!"

In the exclamation of the crowd.

Furuya stepped forward to get the bib number.

"Retake the exam, keep up the good work!"

These words made furuya's movements immediately freeze.

"Erm..."

"Okay..."

Furuya replied slightly embarrassed.

"Number 12, Keisuke Miyouchi!"

"Hmph-"

"No. 13, Masaki Menda!"

"Number 14, Fumiya Kusunoki!"

"Number 15, Shoji Hikasa!"

"No. 16, Tanaka Jin!"

"Number 17, Naoki Endo!"

"Number 18, Kunio Yamazaki!"

"No. 19, Kominato Haruichi!"

"And then..."

"It's the last number 20!"

"Sa..."

The name is not finished yet.

Sawamura suddenly appeared in front of Kataoka.

And shouted loudly:

"Yes !!!!"

Kataoka was stunned for a moment and said, "The answer is really fast!" "

Sawamura bowed: "Thank you very much!" "

The teammates on the other side couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene.

Especially Asad and Miyuki.

The two laughed especially loudly.

But the seniors of the third grade.

I can understand Sawamura's mood at the moment.

Because....

Getting bibs is really exciting, exciting thing!

"Great!"

"I have bib numbers too!"

Sawamura had a smile on his face.

"It's still double digits though!"

"Although it's still far from Asad's No. 1!"

"But!"

"One day!"

"I'll definitely get..."

Thinking of the terrifying strength that Asad displayed.

Sawamura immediately changed his words:

"One day!"

"I'll get single-digit numbers!"

"I will definitely get a single-digit bib number belonging to the main force of the First team!"

The other side.

Coach Kataoka looked at Chris.

"The recorder's words."

"Just Chris."

"Please!"

Chris smiled and nodded: "Yes!" "

Kataoka turned to look at Takako Fujiwara.

"And the team manager..."

"You've helped a lot along the way..."

"This is the jersey for the game..."

Hearsay.

Takako Fujiwara's pupils shrank sharply.

"Huh?"

"Is it..."

Kataoka handed the team uniform to Takako Fujiwara: "As a member of the team, cheer for the team with the players in the audience!" "

Guesses come true.

Takako Fujiwara, who was moved.

In the good-looking big eyes, tears immediately appeared.

"Ah! Senior Sister is crying! "

"I didn't cry!"

"I understand, I can understand!"

"Shut up!"

...

Finish issuing uniforms.

Coach Kataoka continued to look at the players.

Serious opening:

"I think everyone knows it well!"

"There's no next time in high school baseball!"

"Day after day..."

"Tears and sweat shed..."

"Everything and everything..."

"It's all for this summer!"

"The next journey will be very difficult, but I believe that with you here, you will definitely be able to break into Koshien!"

Everyone responded in unison: "Yes!" "

Kataoka nodded.

"Very good!"

"Yuki, organize everyone to shout that consistent slogan!"

Yuki shouted back, "Yes!" "

And then.

Yuki asked 20 men of the First team to form a circle.

And put your right hand, on your chest.

"Huh?"

"What is this for?"

Sawamura turned to look at it, looking confused.

"Finally going to attend this famous scene in person?"

Asad admitted that he was a little excited.

"Who are we-"

At this time, Yuki spoke.

"Who are we seido!!"

The players responded loudly.

"Who sweet's more than anyone ?"

"Seido!!"

"Who shed more tears than anyone ?"

"Seido!!"

"Who love baseball more than anyone else?"

"Seido!!"

"Ready to compete?"

"Oooooh oh!!"

"Remember the glory of our school, the goal is to dominate the country!"

"Oooooooooooo!!!!!oooo

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I will continue to post after 2 weeks because next week is my exam so I have to prepare for it see ya in two weeks.