"Sorry, I am too underestimated." The coach bowed to the principal.

"Now is not a joke, they are now one point ahead, and they have already finished five games."

"Please rest assured, the principal, now the strength of the other party has gradually become clear, their most important defensive is the second baseman and the backbone, and their pitchers are faster than we expected. With this information, we Will play a level of application," the coach said.

"I hope you don't let me down." The headmaster coughed.

After returning to the rest area, Coach Sen said to the righteous person: "You should also have a little activity. After this game, you will play."

"Thank you for the coach." The person smiled.

Looking at the scoreboard, Gusen coach regretted a bit. It is indeed too light enemy. If you know that they are such a troublesome team, you should send the players to the finals at the beginning, instead of using this practice as a training game for the players. However, there is a ace of the righteous pitcher, there should be no problem.

Because according to the normal procedure, in addition to the injury of the players, the game can not be replaced. So by the end of the fifth game, the pitcher who had voted for almost five rounds suddenly "carelessly" twisted his foot.

When Fukuoka, who succeeded him, was wearing a neat pitcher suit, many girls stood up and screamed at him at the same time.

"Does that guy owe them a lot of money?" Zheng Zhi said with a smile.

"A fool." Hemei looked at him with a sigh of relief.

"I can't think of even the right people to play, and there is a good show."

"I started thinking that this game would be a one-sided situation. I can't think of the new army playing well."

"I'm feeling it too."

Many viewers are talking about it.

Although the Fukuoka Masaru only voted for three goals, this game is over. But when he finished the vote, they knew that the girls were so excited.

The man is handsome and the ball is quite good. From the point of view of strength, it seems to be better than staying in the United States. This is the difference between the innate conditions of men and women.

In the first half of the sixth game, Hiroki seemed to become a morale because of the addition of Fukuoka. Two times, I almost hit it successfully.

This is the real strength of the Guangmu baseball team. Although there are several candidates in the team, it is not too far from the overall selection.

"Good ball, hitter out!"

When the third stick was squeezed out of the game, the United States clearly felt that the arm was much heavier.

The fourth person in charge is Fukuoka Masato. Seeing him, there is an invisible sense of oppression in the United States. From the information the manager gave them, I know that this Fukuoka Masaru is a versatile player. Not only does the ball vote well, but it is also a good hitter, and the running speed is quite famous.

Then you can try it. When the United States bite his teeth, the ball in the handle is quickly thrown out.

"Hey!", the ball was beaten out and hit the barbed wire.

"Outside," the referee shouted.

Staying in the United States wiped the sweat in my heart, so dangerous.

Just like when you encounter a strong opponent than the sword, staying in the US suddenly wants to defeat this guy.

Did not think much, but also a straight ball cast his past...

"When I think that even the right people have a good time, it seems that the pitcher is very good." After seeing their team's ace pitcher being sentenced out, a team member sitting next to the female manager said.

"The pitcher's arm is a consumable. According to his current voting method, I think it may not last until the last game." Another team member said.

As he said, even the female manager can see that the pitcher's pitching speed is significantly slower.

Just when the game was going to the most intense, suddenly there was something that no one could have thought of.

"Coach, please let me play, I'm fine." In the squatting lounge, the sturdy hand Yamaguchi with gauze around his eyes begged the bearded coach.

"You sit down for me, I will never let you play again," the coach said loudly.

"Coach, what do you do now? Is it necessary to choose a person from the alternate team instead of Yamaguchi?" asked the manager.

"Let me think about it." After that, the bearded coach walked out of the lounge.

Unexpectedly, things will become like this. Yamaguchi actually collided with one of their players when they stolen the base. Fortunately, I didn't hit my eyes, otherwise he might have to be blind. The score is now one to two. Although it is one point behind Guangmu, if the Yamaguchi can play normally, it should be able to recover. Because at least half of the opponents are alternate players.

In his mind, he is more inclined to suspend the game. After more than a year of hard training, it is only a dozen individuals who can really persist without retiring, and there are still a few third-grade players who can't participate in this practice because they have to take the exam. If you don't find the unexpected pitcher to stay in the US, you may even be a problem.

Most of the remaining candidates are the new ones who have not been trained. Its strength is only a little better than the average person. He really didn't want to send them up to shame.

However, if the game is suspended because of a player's injury, it is really difficult to say. Forget it, still finish the game, I hope not to lose too ugly.

After making up his mind, the coach just turned around and suddenly saw a person standing silently behind him.

"Who are you?" The beard was shocked. When did this guy come to his back?

"It seems that you are a little troublesome." There was a voice under the mask that could not tell whether it was a man or a boy.

"What the **** are you doing?" The bearded coach was annoying to die, not in the mood to listen to this guy.

"I know that one of your players is injured. Would you like me to replace him in the game?" The man said straight to the point.

"I won't let people from unknown sources participate in the competition." The coach frowned.

"Is it?" The man finished, walked to the shelf where the bat was placed, and picked up a bat from above.

"What do you want to do?" The bearded man hurried back and looked at him.

The man didn't say anything, just holding the stick in both hands and posing a posture to hit the ball.

"Call!" He screamed at the air.

When he heard the sound of his swing, the beard suddenly jumped.

"Call", "Call", "Call!", the man waved several sticks.

After the swing, he put the bat back on the shelf and walked away.

"Hey, wait a minute." The beard immediately ran up to stop him.

"What?" This time it was the turn of the person to ask.

"Tell me, how many hit points do you have?" the bearded eagerly asked.

"To be honest, I rarely play baseball, but I can tell you that as long as I am willing, even bullets flying over can hit. As for believe it or not, I am sorry, that is your problem." Finished, that person Continue to go outside.

"Well, I will let you play." The bearded man made a decision on the spot.

"Thank you." The man said faintly.

"Hey, why are you wearing a mask?" Although he agreed to let him play, but the bearded still feel that this guy's costume is very suspicious.

"Because I have a cold. Cough..." As if to verify this sentence, he coughed several times in a row.

I hope that this decision will not make me regret it. Looking at this guy who is so suspicious, the bearded man thinks a little worried.