"The next third game, everyone can't miss it!"
"So after stretching, go straight to the stands to eat!"
On Kataoka's orders.
Everyone stretched and relaxed outside the court.
Let's go to the audience to watch the match between Akirakawa High School and Kamiyama High School.
...
Fuzhong Stadium at this time.
The number of people has almost dispersed.
At a glance, the audience is sparse.
Visible.
Although baseball is popular in this country.
But if both sides of the game are unknown teams, the number of people watching will naturally decrease.
...
"Next, introduce the players of Mingchuan High School!"
"First stick, !"
"Second baseman, third baseman Hashimoto!"
"Third stick, guerrilla..."
When Asad and the others walked into the court.
It was just the moment to introduce the members of both sides.
"Observe Mingchuan's pitcher!"
Miyuichi also said to Sawamura and Shibuya, "He has what you guys lack!" "
The words just fell.
Pitchers were also introduced on the pitcher's radio.
"Fifth stick!"
"Pitcher Yang!"
Hearsay.
Sawamura's eyes widened in surprise.
"Yang?"
"He's a foreigner?"
Chris took out his notebook: "His name is Yang Shunchen, and he is from Baodao Province. "
"It is said that after I came into contact with baseball in our country, I was completely fascinated."
"He originally came here to study the language."
"He practiced later than anyone else."
"In order to absorb our nation's baseball knowledge, there is a greater desire to learn than anyone else."
"An aura that is inaccessible to outsiders and possession that has been honed day after day."
"The nickname is..."
"Precision machines."
Hearing Yang Shunchen's nickname, both Sawamura and Furuya were a little confused.
For a while, I didn't quite understand why it was called that.
But...
As the game progresses...
Looking at the possession where Yang Shunchen wants to throw, he can throw the ball wherever he wants...
Sawamura and Furuya quickly understood!
Originally...
The so-called precision machines ...
It refers to outrageously accurate ball control!
...
"3 to 0."
"They will keep the points they got at the beginning until the end."
"The matching balls on the outside and inside are tricky to the extreme..."
"At the end of a game, only five hits were played..."
"What's more, after getting the points, the defenders relaxed a lot!"
"His players seem to think that if they have points, they can win!"
"Is that pitcher named Yang Shunchen so trusted..."
Watch the game.
The expressions of everyone in seido obviously became much more solemn.
"Huh?"
"Everyone is nervous, why are you still so calm?"
Fujiwara Takako turned his head and was about to talk to Asad, but found that Asad's face did not have the nervousness of a third-grade member.
"Because his possession is no threat to me."
Asad said with a light smile.
"Self-confidence is a good thing, but you can't be arrogant!"
Takako Fujiwara reminded.
"You don't believe it?"
Asad's eyebrows raised slightly: "If I can play yang every time I stand on the beater's seat, you promise me one thing, how about it?" "
Takako Fujiwara: "What if I didn't hit it?" "
Asad: "At your disposal!" "
Takako Fujiwara: "Pull the hook!" "
Asad didn't reply, and directly stretched out his tail finger.
In the next second, Fujiwara Takako's tail finger hooked Asad.
And then.
Very childishly pronounced the language exclusive to the hook.
"Hang yourself by pulling the hook~~"
"100 years without change~~~"
Looking at the noble senior sister of the royal sister Fan, she showed a cute and loving side.
Asad had to admit.
He was cute.
"Do I have something on my face?"
Seeing that Asad had been staring at him, Fujiwara Takako's face turned slightly red, and he reached out and touched his white and tender face without knowing it.
"Hmm!"
"What?"
"It's a little too good-looking!"
Hearsay.
Takako Fujiwara's pretty face became even more rosy.
The emotions called 'shyness' and 'joy' filled the heart at this moment.
Then Asad saw it.
Takako Fujiwara blushed and lowered her head.
Follow the troops to the school bus.
"Shy?"
Asad was surprised.
He didn't expect that Fujiwara Takako, who usually had a royal sister Fan, would be so shy that she was embarrassed to speak.
"Words."
"If you just treat me as an ordinary friend, being praised for looking good should only be laughed off."
"But she's shy..."
"Is it..."
The more Asad thought about it, the more excited he became.
To confirm this idea.
Asad accidentally walked to Fujiwara Takako's side and walked with her.
As if startled, Fujiwara Takako moved a small step to the side.
If you don't measure with a ruler.
The distance of movement is barely visible.
"Really good feelings!"
Asad saw that Fujiwara Takako was not far away, and he was even more certain.
Because.
There is intimacy between people.
If it is an ordinary friend of the opposite sex, he will never allow the other party to be so close to him.
But if you have a good impression of that person, no matter how close it is, you won't mind.
For example, the group of little girls before.
Because he was obsessed with Asad and had a great impression of Asad, he was willing to take the initiative to get close to Asad, and even wanted to kiss Asad.
And Asad...
Because the other party is not ugly, there will naturally be some good feelings.
If the long ugly.
Asad will definitely run far away at the first time.
Of course.
In order to take care of the feelings of ugly fans, Asad will use the method of urine.