Talent is the most unreasonable person, and genius is the most unreasonable person.
After the sprint test, there was a football match. Due to time constraints, the competition between the two classes was relatively short.
There was no suspense about the result. Sendou's class won consecutive games, and Sawamura followed someone and kept shouting to pass the ball.
But football is a sport! The gap is too big, and it is really possible for one person to defeat the entire team to a certain extent.
Sendou allows teammates to spread out, making it impossible for the opponent to really let go.
The remaining Sendou singled out several of them, using their absolute speed and flexibility to tear them apart. The opponent was unable to fight and could only watch as he passed one after another.
If the gap is too big, neither the stronger side nor the weaker side will be happy, but once in a while a fight will make the stronger side happy, so Sendou had a lot of fun today.
"Game over!"
"Yo west, complete victory! It just has nothing to do with us."
"Sendou-kun is so awesome! All the scores are his singles. Is football called singles?
Well, forget it, whatever happens is fine! "
"So handsome!" Well, the nymphomaniac has already begun.
"Sendou! Why don't you pass the ball to me? I'm obviously in such a good position!" Sawamura complained to Sendou.
"Here, you're of no use, they just don't care about you, Baga!"
"What are you talking about!?
Sendou, you guy, say it again! "
"Clumsy! Specialized in hindering teammates!"
"Uh huh huh huh!"
"Crack!"
"Just enough to save you some energy to prepare for club practice! Ah! You've run a lot today, it's a good practice!"
"Uh huh huh!" Sawamura felt endless resentment at this time, but considering the fighting power of both parties, he still endured it.
"Thank you for your hard work! Here!" Wakaba returned to the sidelines after the game and had already started handing out towels.
"Thank you!"
"Eijun!"
"Eijun!!!" Seeing that someone didn't seem to hear it, he called it again.
"Huh? Wakaba!"
"Here! Towel!"
"Thank you!"
"Wakaba!" After a moment of silence, Sawamura called out to Wakaba.
"Huh? What's wrong? Eijun!"
"Do you think I'm weak? That guy Sendou obviously runs a lot more than me, but he seems to be able to do it with ease!
And I'm so tired!
The most hateful thing is that the guy who runs every day only does a fixed menu of exercises, and then starts to be lazy in various ways. "
"I don't know very well, but isn't that guy very good at eating? Doesn't so much food turn into energy consumption?"
"Is that so?"
"Who knows this kind of thing? I'm not a doctor!"
"Oh! Sorry!"
After the physical education class, school was over. After everyone had packed up, they were preparing for club activities. Sendou The big lunch box at noon was directly requisitioned by everyone, and they agreed that everyone would take turns preparing something delicious and bring it over for everyone to eat together.
Sendou didn't care about this, so he didn't say anything, put on his clothes, walked into the stadium, and it took less than 48 balls to get everyone to leave.
Time flies by very quickly, and it's the weekend again in the blink of an eye. This day is the first match of Akagi Middle School Autumn Tournament. Although Nagano is a remote place with few golf courses, it has a very good golf course.
In addition, although it was during the autumn competition, there was nothing going on, so there were many people watching the game. Unlike other areas, there were not many people watching Soft Baseball in junior high school.
Similarly, there is no so-called opening ceremony. Just wait until the team enters the stadium to play. It is simple and crude.
It's a nice stadium and there are a lot of spectators, so there's never a shortage of commentary.
While practicing, the roster like Xia Tian was released.
"The following is the starter of Akagi Middle School.
A bat at shortstop, Ono!
A bat at shortstop, Ono!
Second-bat right fielder Aoki!
Three-hit second baseman Kondo!
...(The following and the opponent personnel are omitted!)"
"The game is about to start next,
Hmm... (Okay, the air raid siren won't be imitated! Let's use this instead!)
In the first half of the game, Mizuki General Academy attacked,
A stick...! "
"Ding!"
"Crack!"
"Out!"
"It's so fast! The air defense siren didn't even stop!" Sendou said.
But this game was not as easy as everyone thought. Neither side scored in the first three games.
The second round of the fourth game started with Ono, who scored two points with continuous attacks, and these two points were saved until the end.
"Today's game was so weird!" Wakaba asked with some confusion on the way back.
"Everyone is nervous, right? Probably!" Sendou glanced at everyone who was deep in thought and said.
"There are a lot of spectators! In the past, people played games where they didn't think about winning or losing, so they didn't care too much. But now, when it's the first time you play a game where you want to win, your body may become stiff, right?"
"What should we do?"
"It doesn't matter. I have recovered somewhat in the second half, and everyone is aware of this. To be honest, it's great that the ace of our team is that Baga, otherwise First Match will overturn!"
"That's right!"
"Hahaha! Don't worry, tomorrow's game is serious!"
"Didn't you say that the gap is too big and there is no chance of winning?"
"That's what you say, but in reality it's a little different! There's no real competition in terms of victory or defeat, and no one knows the outcome. Maybe the opponent is not in good condition tomorrow, or maybe they have a bad stomach together?
Haha! What a joke!
It mainly depends on how much effect Sawamura, a ball like Sawamura, can't exert its full strength, and how much effect our batting line has on their pitchers. "
"That's it!"
"All in all, it would be better for everyone to compete in a state where we can win with all our strength and enjoy the game. That idiot doesn't have to worry about being hit."
"I see! That's why you insisted before that you would never win. Eijun was very angry at that time!"
"That's good. I don't know if it will work, but it seems to be quite effective. It has achieved all the desired effects!"
"So do you really want to compete with De Chuan Middle School? Coach sama?"
"That's right! It's not my style to admit defeat before the game starts. If even I admit defeat, then we have really lost."
"In the final analysis, it's just your character that refuses to admit defeat!"
"Huh?"
"Fumino told me everything! Something about your personality!"
"Huh? On what basis did she base her judgment? It's totally baseless!"
"Don't underestimate a girl! A girl's heart is very delicate, especially when she observes a person carefully."
"..." Sendou, who has never understood girls, had no way of interrupting such a topic.
If you don't understand, you don't understand. There is no need to pretend to understand, that's all.