“two sides re-play!”

“Sansong fall behind two points, second bases, zero bureau!”

“Shenchuan leads two points, the ace pitcher is in the crucial moment, can the relay pitcher take the pressure?”

“Shenchuan, Sany Pine, who can go to Hyunan Garden Stadium in Hyogo Prefecture!”

“Who can call the tyrants of Tokyo!”

roaring illustrated, at a high temperature of 32 °, the audience shouts crazy beat inflatable bat.

Watanabe Toru gently applauded the slogan just now.

The efforts of the Shenchuan Baseball, he kept in the eyes.

Monday to Friday, every morning of the morning run; Saturday and Sunday, just go, you can see them special training in the playground.

I don’t know what extent, but I can hit the finals all the way, and I will not be less.

“True Ji,” Mrs. Kiyano smiled, “Do you want to bet?”

“What?” Kujo was satisfied.

“Well – lost people, learn a dog?”

“Which team are you pressed?”

“Sany Pine. I like reversal.” Kiyano wife said with a smile.

“When you are playing, you will give me the sakier necklace.”

“Good!”

Two wife lifts tender like a girl’s hand, hit each other, and the applause is crisp.

They are enjoying fun.

“Ah! Sanyong is hitting, now the first base, the three bases have someone, it will be divided.” Mrs. Kiyano is surprised, “True Ji, have you changed? Let you gamble three loose can also.”

“Thank you, but I like God.” Mrs. Kujo crossed his daughter, worp the Watanabe Toru.

Watanabe Toru opens the fan and gives the Kujo Miki style.

kujo miki first looks at him and looks at the eyes: “This is the fan of Kujo’s home.”

“Good fan, can’t give Miki fan wind, it is just a display.”

“Originally,” “

“You are two!” Kujo is really not full, “How can I say that the ancestors are furnished!”

“three loose points!” Watanabe Toru pointed at the court.

Mrs. Kujo looked in, the three-finals that had just desperately running the running bar rushed through the home, and the teammates who were full of face and coach One After ANOTHER.

“4 points.” Mrs. Kiyano, on the distant scoreboard, Sanyone total score is hopped from 3.

“What is the truncation of Shenchuan.” The wife of Kujo is dissatisfied.

is more than her, supporting the audience of Kawagawa, and the students of Shenchuan have begun to be dissatisfied.

“What is it?” Watanabe Toru asked Kujo Miki whispered.

“This trunk pitcher is too bad.” Kujo Miki said.

“Can it be specific?”

Kujo Miki turned to see him, Watanabe Toru do not understand anything with eyes, staring at her.

White, kujo miki patient explains:

“One game has two games, one player three people eliminate the next game, do you understand?”

“Well.” Watanabe Toru continued to give her fan.

“In other words, as long as the three picks do not eliminate three kinds of beals, you can have a score. The trunks of the Sichuan are poor, and the key moments can not stand the pressure, and the ball is almost hit.”

“But as long as the prestige can get the ball in advance, it is not possible to score it.”

“This is the case.” Kujo Miki laughed, “I am afraid that this pitcher mentality is completely collapsed, lost the power of the ball, keeping the ball, keeping the base.”

“to keep the base? What do you mean?” Watanabe Toru asked.

kujo miki twist the Looked Towards Stadium, said: “That is.”

Watanabe Toru looks in.

“four bad balls!” the referee shouted.

That moment, roar swept through the audience.

In the face of the nine team members of Shenchuan, the silent cheerleader, the three pines walked from the home base, and the people of the first base walked to the second base. Go back home.

Scoreboard Samson Score: 5!

“ah!”

“three loins! San Pine! Sany Pine!”

court went crazy, completely leveled the score.

“Sancheng is still a zero bureau!” The male solution said.

“and it is full! Everyone has people! You can continue to score!” Female explanation is excited.

“Sichuan truncation must be adjusted!”

“Yes! This is related to the quota of Jiaziyuan, everyone THROUGH CHILDHOOD! Come on!”

On the big screen, the full body refiner master of Kawagawa, some people are confused, some people are angry, some people waving the baseball, shouting against the court.

On

court, first baseman Kunai Shu wipe with his sleeve, at his side, Samson baseball player look of excitement, ready to sprint to make a gesture, that action full of hope and motivation.

“four bad balls!” The referee shouted again.

“Reverse it, someone wants to learn dogs.” Mrs. Kiyano with a smile voice.

In the sight of Watanabe Toru, Kunai Shu’s teammates around the Sanyong high school, sang the fist, exclaimed to run the second base.

on the scoreboard, Sany Pine: 6

Shenchuan: 5

“is another four bad balls, keep the upper base?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“said early, this relay pitcher’s pressure resistance is too bad.” Kujo Miki said.

The two people are near, the temperature exhaled in her mouth, Watanabe Toru can feel it through the face.

Watanabe Toru can’t helpness SIGHED.

kujo miki a few Black Hair, gently floating.

“What happened?” She smiled, “Looking at the goduguan to shoot, is not comfortable in my heart?”

“After all, I am also a student of Kawagawa. If the first hair is not in the heat …”

“this world, always belongs to the winner, no one will consider the cause of the loser.”

“Don’t worry.” Kujo’s wife is gloomy, “Even if the score is reversed, the second half of Kawaguan can also be hit.”

“Eight Counsels take five points, counting the last game,” Kiyano laughed.

“San Pine, the first eight games, but maybe, the pitcher is also heatstroke?” Mrs. Kujo returned to a smile.

“Remember to learn dogs.” The wife of Kiyano left her left hand refers to Kujo Mrs. Kujo, saying happily.

“humph.” Mrs. Kujo took the fan of Watanabe Toru, facing their own fan.

The five people present, only Kiyano RIN is in addition to it.

She wants to come to the cup of ice cream, there is fruit, and some cookies, and a small mouth with a spoon is slowly eaten.

The competition continues in the Solid Japan.

on the hands of the hill, the truncation of Shenchuan, standing on it.

30,000 people’s courses, except for the team of Shenchuan, they are shouting three loans.

Everyone is eager to reverse! Desire the wonderful game!

No one pays this truncation, no one cares in the first pitcher of God, no one cares in the losing wins of God.

In addition to the baseball gods River, River God of the whole body refiner master students.

In the electronic screen, the Blowing Department is responsible for the grain of the flute, a slim girl, wiped tears with sleeves.

Being around her, responsible for the help of the music, kicking the drum, shouting on the gods baseball in the field.

The cheerleader is on the aisle, and they are wet by sweating, still lift the legs, waving the color balls.

Sports Teacher holds a speaker, is organizing the brand of full body refiner masters to make a blend in your hands, and makes a huge ‘must win’ two words.

but.

“Ah! It was hit!”

“Sany Piped again! Total 6 points!”

“really wants to reverse ?! The summer of Shenchuan is over ?!”

On the audience, San Pine full Body Refiner Master has blended, they hug each other, hit each other!

“three loose! Sany lotus!” should be aid, and the sky is moving.

Shenchuan Coach Chair

prep players stared at the stadium, they innocently mouth open, as were lost in the desert, facing the empty kettle, expect there to drop out last drop of water.

“by the season.”

“Dad?” Xiaolin opened his eyes with the quarter, with a ten hands, and kept praying.

“…… with it? Watanabe uniforms?”

“Dad ?!”

“he is in the VIP, go!”

Xiaolin is surprised by the quarter, gradually become firm.

She prayed to loosen, picked up the package with Watanabe Toru team.

“Yes, the coach!”

She rushed away, leaving the stadium, looking for a miracle for the Kawagawa.

is fast, from the season. ‘The coach clevers the hand.

VIP seat

“Wang?”

“woo!”

Mrs. Kiyano is facing the face of Mrs. Kujo, cutely shouted: “Wang Wang?”

Mrs. Kujo closed the fan and knocked on her head.

“He He He.” Mrs. Kiyano and learned the dog, and was hit, but the mood was very happy.

Although Mrs. Kujo, although he heard the dog, he also hit people, but it was ugly.

“It seems to be lost.” Watanabe Toru said.

“Waste my time.” Kujo Miki has some unpleasant mood.

Watanabe Toru looks to the baseball field, and Sany will score again.

Sany Pine: 7

Shenchuan: 5

In the

screen, the truncation of Shenchuan is desperate, like a fish stranded in the land.

If he is on the game, you can end the scores of the three pine, let the game enters the next sentence, the god-Chuan also has an opportunity to reverse.

but …

in dozens of people, more than a hundred people’s baseball parts, in order to become the starter; in order to stand in the finals of the GOD Paace Stadium; for the N Photo Dream;

Whether it is Shenchuan, or three things, how many sweats have been swayed, and how much hardships have been over, they will go to this Step.

Low to win, is their youth.

he is a bit more comfortable, let their sweat and effort become meaningless?

“Favadia.”

Watanabe Toru twisted the head, across Kujo Miki and two Mrs, and Kiyano RIN.

What? –Watanabe Toru is asking for an export, someone came over, whispered to him:

“Watanabe YOUNG MASTER, some people are looking for you.”

“find me?”

“Yes, she claims to be the manager of the Shenchuan Baseball.”

Watanabe Toru is in silence.

I want to refuse, but Xiaolin helps him a few times a few times, and it is not possible to see it.

He stood up and walked toward the entrance to VIP.

but even if you see it, how can you?

The entrance of the VIP does not get the sun.

Xiaolin is running by the quarter, from her continuous undulating chest, red face, continuous sweating, sticking on the back, you can easily see.

“Watanabe!” Her eyes were full of surprises, and pinned the last hope shout.

“Sorry,” Watanabe Toru looked at her, “I don’t plan to go to the field.”

“But …”

“Sorry.” Watanabe Toru interrupted her.

“…” Xiaolin disappeared from the light of the season, looked at her.

The VII entrance to the sun is not allowed to have a whole body, and the mind is white.

“Come in and take a break, there is cold air, after reading the final game, believe in kunai them.” Watanabe Toru said.

Xiaolin is seen from the season Came Back to His Senses, looking at Watanabe Toru in front of you.

His face Pen is beautiful, there is no trace of tanning.

His lips is ruddy, and there is no teeth that bite when you are unwilling.

a new T-shirt, slightly revealing the bone, did not leave a sweat.

The sound is getting pleasing, not panic, will not loudly ROAR.

The neck is clean and slender, and there is no ugly green.

This moment, Xiaolin remembered the quarter and remembered the dark face, remembered that Jichuan always bitten the lips, remembered the truth of the real wood soaking, remembered the snoring of Kunai harsh.

“I will go back.” Xiaolin said by the quarter, “I have to go back.”

“en.” Watanabe Toru Nodded, “No matter what you lose, do your best, you don’t leave, please help me convey to Kunai, there is also the baseball department.”

…… Well. “

Watanabe Toru passed that Xiaolin turned by the quarter, saw her luggage bag in her arms, saw her wet clothes.

She walked out of the dim entrance, into the corridor of the sun, ready to run.

“Xiaolin classmates.”

Xiaolin turns over the quarter, the sight crosses the Watanabe Toru, and the kiyano rin behind him behind him.

“How come you?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“is two sentences.” Kiyano Rin standing there, the corridor’s hot turbid air seems to be clear.

“Kiyano classmates, please help me to persuade Watanabe!” Xiaolin shouted by the quarter.

“Sorry, I am not for this.” Kiyano Rin said, “But you can wait a moment.”

Finished, she turned her hand to Towards Watanabe Toru.

“What do you say, I will not play.” Watanabe Toru looked at her.

“Baseball Competition, I have to fall asleep, no matter who to win, I just want to end, do you think I will persuade you?”

“,?”

“Watanabe Toru.”

“Direct me, I can’t seem to have it.”

kiyano rin ignored the joke of Watanabe Toru, staring at his eyes with a strict but beautiful eyes.

Watanabe Toru slowly collapsed the smile in the eyes.

Xiaolin is standing in the sun in the season, helping to look at the two.

After silence, Kiyano RIN open:

“If you consider others, do you have anything you want to do?”

“Do you want to do what you want to do?”

“Want to kill Kujo Miki, because of his parents; want to die Do you have yourself? “

“The decision I did, why didn’t you think yourself?”

“Because it is determined to become” Tokyo Handsome “, only do what you should do, use this to bind yourself, but before” Tokyo Handsome “, you first are yourself. “

“…”

“When you face Kujo Miki, what did you say?”

“… What?”

“You said, from you to the vertices.”

“… that is just a joke.” Watanabe Toru has no expression, “just like written on the promotion questionnaire,” I want to let World. ” “

“Lies.” Kiyano Rin is a cold voice.

in the dark, falling into a long silence, hearing the hoe and shouting of the court.

Watanabe Toru looked at Kiyano Rin, Kiyano Rin also looked at him.

Kiyano RIN starts from four years old, you can look through the words, relying on intelligent mind, Accumulated over a long period of time, master the ability to pass through the phenomenon, Clearly Understook human nature.

This ability, let her hate lie to reject anyone, whether it is a relative, or a friend, cold and ruthless, in addition to Watanabe Toru.

she took the initiative to think about what he was thinking, understanding his worries, knowing something between the two people could not express.

“Let me see it,” Kiyano Rin calm sound, as if it came from far away, “You Deep in One’s Heart is the most arrogant side, that true, no constraints you.”

Watanabe Toru Looked Towards behind the quarter.

There is a summer sun, there is a hot look, sweat, tears, dreams.

“You know, once I don’t do what I should do, is this GOD Paace Stadium becoming?”

“Unclear, so please show me.”

“Xiaolin classmates.” Watanabe Toru said.

“in!”

“jersey.” Watanabe Toru Extend The Hand.

“en!” Xiaolin was wiped tears from the quarter and took out the baton from the luggage bag.

“I will not take anything.” Watanabe Toru took a tearful baseball service.

After him, Kiyano Rin said:

“No matter what happens, I think you will occasionally live for yourself, even if it is just a meaningless baseball game.”

“… then please be optimistic, my Kiyano classmate.” Watanabe Toru put into the baseball suit, clothes floating.

“I will tell you what is standing on the vertices.”

Watanabe Toru reverse light, walk into the hot sun, go to the court.

there, Focal Point of Ten Thousands GOD Palace Stadium, effort, regret, joy, dream, tears, all everything, will become worthless.

Xiaolin was taken by the quarter to Kiyano Rin, keep up with Watanabe Toru.

[You have a new email]

[Temporary activities are completed, get charm * 1]

‘temperament, can not be one’

[Players get temperament · can not die]

[You have a new email]

[Temporary activities: Game time 3:03 on July 28, the sympathetic feeling of Shenchuan, the sympathy of Xiaolin by the quarter, finally, Kiyano Rin’s words, you decided to board the GOD Paace Stadium]

[Event content: The most desperate summer, defeat all the most Ite Talent of this year, the most effortful baseball hand]

[Event time: End]

[activity reward: 50% damage * 1, charm 50% off * 1, intelligence 50% off * 1, billion 円]

“Xiaolin classmates.”

“in!”

“score again! Eight points! Miracle, it is the three loops!” The exclaimer of the nephew.

“San Pine! Sany Pine! Sany Pine!” 30,000 people who have one heart.

In these sounds, Watanabe Toru finally came to the entrance to the play.

He stepped on the stadium land, his eyes looked Towards, the opponent Baseball of each other, cheering three Song high school full body refiner master, and a fanatical viewer.

“Let them despair.”

Xiaolin is erased by the quaternion, smiling and saying:

“Yes!”


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