"All, it's a home run——!" Someone couldn't help but stand up and said.

When the most exciting moment in baseball appeared before their eyes, everyone who witnessed this scene screamed with excitement.

On the court, Teacher Hirakawa also patted the boy who made the hit on the back to show his appreciation.

But they don't know that this is just the beginning.

…

"boom--!"

"boom--!"

It's still a familiar voice, it's still a familiar smell.

Another two-home run!

"Beautiful!!" Teacher Hirakawa's voice trembled with excitement, and his face was covered with a flush of excitement.

Auditorium, inside the fence, outside the fence.

Many people stood up from their seats involuntarily and looked at this scene with shocked faces.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

The mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and people started chanting that person's name!

Even at a temperature of 29 degrees, it still cannot stop people's enthusiasm.

"Home run! Three-run home run!!"

"Lie, lie, lie! I can't believe it!"

"One more ball left! Can we continue!!?"

The passion seemed to be hotter than the sun.

In such a situation, until the last ball.

On the pitcher's mound, Ishikawa's vision began to blur.

The summer wind is sucked into the nose and burns the lungs.

Like a broken bellows, he kept breathing heavily.

The soreness in my arms and the pain in my lower back were all numb at this time.

As if he had been soaked in water, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

But Ishikawa just stared at the figure in the distance with bloodshot eyes.

‘Can’t fall down here!’ he couldn’t help but think.

Holding the baseball tightly in his hand, Ishikawa licked his chapped lips, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then the world became quiet again.

Pictures of the past flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern. From the first time he touched a baseball, flowers and applause had been surrounding him.

His fingers rubbed the surface of the baseball, carefully feeling the touch.

"I... am a genius, a genius who has never failed." - He told himself this.

Ishikawa placed his fingers on the side of the ball, holding the baseball between his four fingers in an X shape.

For the last ball, he planned to use his best finger to hit the ball.

When this kind of ball is thrown, it will produce a spinning effect similar to a bullet.

Open your eyes suddenly.

Raise your hands and legs! Throw your arms and throw the ball!

"Dip! 152——"

"boom--!!"

"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

The black metal bat hit the baseball, and the baseball turned into an oblate shape in an instant, which was recorded by the camera.

The white baseball turned into a small dot and disappeared into the sky!

"Two-sword style, four-sword style!" Teacher Hirakawa's eyes widened, "Awesome!"

Kato Yusuke:???

The world seemed to have stopped.

Then a violent roar suddenly broke out.

"ah--!!!"

"Another home run!!!"

Ishikawa sat down on the ground weakly and let out a miserable laugh.

Kato Yusuke put down the bat and raised his hand to make a fist.

"Kato-san——!!!"

At this moment, everyone spontaneously cheered for him, whether they knew him or not.

The campus of the University of Nottingham is shrouded in one person's name.

"Good job! Kato!"

"Brother Kato!"

Familiar people shouted and cheered and rushed towards the figure on the field.

One of the Mangkhut brothers strangled the boy's neck, while the other drilled his fist into the boy's head and started fighting.

Kako was smiling on the side, and the foursome surrounded them.

The boys looked shocked and the girls' eyes lit up.

Among the crowd, Shinjoka looked at this scene with some confusion, and there seemed to be envy in his eyes.

"It's so dazzling." Senior Sister Shiyu said softly to herself, there were stars in her eyes, but she didn't step forward.

Hui asked: "Well, senior, aren't you going?"

Staring at the young man on the field, Shiyu shook his head and said, "He is eye-catching enough now, I'd better not cause him any more trouble."

After saying that, he turned around and left here.

Watching the other person's leaving figure, Hui's eyes swayed slightly.

And from this, he understood the senior's feelings for Yusuke. If he didn't like someone, why would he care about these details.

After an unknown amount of time, the training ground suddenly became quiet.

"Kato-kun."

A clear voice sounded from behind, touching the girl's heartstrings.

Looking around in the blink of an eye, she saw that the boy she was talking about just now appeared in front of her.

The wrinkled shirt, the ends of the hair that were wet with sweat, and the trousers were stained with a lot of dust, making them look a bit sloppy.

But the smile on his face was still gentle.

Behind him was Ishikawa who was silent.

Seeing this scene, the girl's quiet eyes suddenly widened a little.

"Um, Kato-kun..."

Before she could finish her words.
Chapter completed!