5 innings of 3 hits and no runs allowed. To objectively evaluate Eijun's performance in this inning, no one can say that Eijun is very poor.
On the way back, Eijun's tail was almost raised, and his desire for expression was surging like lava, waiting to burst out. But who should you go to for approval?
Eijun Look around.
The elder brother on the left is looking at his mobile phone, and he has already praised him immediately on the field. If he continues to speak now, he will definitely be stared at coldly, "It's so scary, forget it, stop it in moderation." '
What about Senior Miyuki? Miyuki is sitting in the front row, but there is a little green hair popping out from the seat next to him. It is senior Kuramochi. Forget it, if you go like this, you will definitely be teased by two people.
Haruichi? But Haruichi is having a cold war with him recently because of the bangs problem, 'It's really true, Haruichi has learned bad things. '
Lang Zhi pass, after this guy finished the game, he started to do something dirty on the court, saying, 'Humph, I got praise from my brother, which must make him very jealous. 'Forget it, let him go here, the main thing is that Lang Zhi can pinch out black and green every time he strikes.
Then Kanemaru? It just so happens that Kanemaru is sitting diagonally behind the last two rows.
"Kanemaru! Today I——"
"What a long time! You behaved so badly today!" Before Eijun could finish speaking, Kanemaru interrupted directly.
"Eh??? Why do you even Kanemaru——"
"It's been done more than ten times, are you bothered?" Kanemaru had a look of evil on his face, stopping Eijun from continuing to act coquettishly.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Eijun was unconvinced, and then he met a pair of bright orange eyes. The other party broke out a drop of sweat first, and couldn't help but say, "What's wrong, senior Sawamura?"
Yui Kaoru has just been added. The two have only collaborated once in Bullpen so far.
"Yui-kun, how about my pitching?" He finally found his next target.
Yui could only let himself be led away, "He was very impressive, and he only got 3 hits, and his suppression was very strong."
Eijun Finally heard the compliments from different people, little flowers appeared all over his body, and he nodded repeatedly, "You have vision, what next?"
"Eh?" Yui finally started to sweat. This overly enthusiastic senior couldn't even care less about Okumura-san's cold face. In Yui's heart, he was considered an elite monster. "Also, the voice is so loud that you can hear it in Dugout."
"Pfft——"
"Haha."
A sentence that made people around him laugh out loud.
Yui was shocked, because he had no words to say, so he could only speak his mind. Unexpectedly, the senior opposite him was not angry at all, "Yeah, my voice is very loud, hahaha, this is what I want to achieve. I can make the Dugout opposite me hear my voice, and then achieve the purpose of affecting them psychologically."
"Eh?" Everyone looked sideways.
"Sawamura, are you acting on the spot?" He interpreted the junior's unintentional words as his own subjective actions.
But he was immediately denied by others, "It's impossible, it's impossible, Sawamura wouldn't have that kind of brain." In an instant, everyone nodded in agreement.
"Ah, then it's really amazing that Sawamura can think of this level."
"It's amazing."
This burst of praise was something Eijun had not expected just now. He wanted to be happy, but the next second Kōshū next to him held his head and forced him back to his seat.
"Okay, Eijun, stop harassing the juniors over there and showing off everywhere. You performed very well this time. If you want more praise, please leave it to the next game, okay?"
"Hi! I obey!" Eijun immediately returned to his seat and stared at the seat in front of him honestly. Everyone also found peace.
As soon as the child was born, the fatigue of the competition came over him, and he nodded his head and fell asleep.
Kōshū looked to the side and said, "It took me only five minutes to calm down and then I fell asleep." '
Then I continued to look at my phone, and a new chat popped up on it. It was Nozawa and Ido who were born in Kinoshita Little League and graduated from First Year of High School. They followed a professional baseball player and chose the newly established Tachikawa Private High School.
Senior Nozawa: We also won, with 7 valid rounds. The next game is Seido.
Gao: See you next time.
Although he is not sure whether he can play, he should ask Kataoka Manager for instructions before ending the game early.
Gao: I hope that before the game ends early, I can go on the field and meet my seniors and shed tears. jpg.
Senior Nozawa: fire. jpg. Damn kid, see if I don't beat you out then!
Ido: Looking forward to the next game.
Gao: OK! Captain Ito!
Although the two seniors have had enough of practicing with their idols, they have gradually realized how difficult it is to make a name for themselves in a newly established school West Tokyo. The two confrontations with these two juniors from wealthy schools ended in Tachikawa's defeat.
And if a pitcher wants to be selected by professional baseball, he must have enough official game experience in high school, have enough limelight, so that professional baseball can make a lot of money selling peripherals, or have amazing characteristics, otherwise most players who enter disadvantaged high schools will be buried.
"What a pity." However, everyone's life is not a fixed template. Living happily is the most important thing. Kōshū shook his head and clicked on the message sent by Hayakawa.
"Can I use your photo to customize a real-life pillow for Narumiya?"
"Cough cough cough..." Kōshū took a breath of cold air, sucked the saliva into his airway, and successfully choked on his own saliva, but he ignored his own throat and typed tremblingly, "No! Absolutely not! What are you doing? Narumiya Mei What's wrong with you???"
There was no reply from the other party for a long time, and Kōshū immediately thought about which of his photos had fallen into the hands of Hayakawa.
Neither of them likes to take pictures, but when Hayakawa came to their home as a guest, Shen Qing took some pictures. Moreover, Kinoshita Little League finally took graduation photos for each class, although the photos were a bit blurry... If it doesn't work, he can search it on the Internet. Now there are a lot of photos of him on the Internet.
"Hayakawa! Speak quickly!" Another message fell silent. Kōshū shook his legs nervously and looked around. Everyone was quiet.
"Hey, hey, Narumiya Mei, are you watching! I'm going to hit you three Home Runs in the finals! The kind that hits the scoreboard in center field! And you have to sing "Happy Birthday Song" while running around the bases! To celebrate your third birthday!"
In an instant, the phone, which had been as quiet as a chicken just now, turned into full vibration mode.
"Huh? Mount Everest What are you talking about?"
"I'll make it impossible for you to even get to the table three times, let alone Home Run!"
"Idiot! The same idiot as Hayakawa!"
"Besides, Hayakawa customized pillow is to be placed behind Home Plate so that I can smash it in your face!"
"Ah, ah, are you panicking? I heard that this ace is going to use you as a target, are you panicking?"
Kōshū breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Narumiya Mei didn't listen to the catcher's instructions, or said something arrogant, and was threatened by Hayakawa to hang his portrait behind home plate. He could imagine it. "I'm sorry, I didn't panic. Originally, if Narumiya senior hit it, it would only hit the crook of my leg. I'm not afraid if I wear protective gear."
"Arrogant brat..."
"Pa—" The phone was thrown aside.
After Kōshū finally felt at peace, he stopped looking at Narumiya Mei's messages and just let the phone vibrate every once in a while, "Daoshi's life is really colorful. There will be a competition tomorrow, and he is still playing and playing over there." '
Today I went shopping for my colleague who is moving.
I took a chair, a full-length mirror, various kitchen spices, refrigerator deodorizer, basins, pots, etc.
This feels so good~~~