Chapter 33
In the second half of the first game, the opponent did not get a point from Qingdao High School, and the game ended quickly with a score of 4:0.

Such a big gap was opened in the first game, and the pressure gradually shifted to the public high school. Relying on luck and strength, they made it through this competition. The banner of winning, which was not thought of before, also appeared in occasional discussions.

'Maybe we can win this time. '

'Perhaps after the powerhouses have finished fighting among themselves and are exhausted, we can find a leak? '

But when they were about to step into the finals, Qingdao gave them a head-on blow.

"Hasn't Qingdao not won a championship for several years?"

"Damn it, Qianghao is still Qianghao."

The unwillingness of the players gradually formed an atmosphere of despair on the bench, and the confidence built up with the victory also turned into a true perception or doubt of their own strength.

In the first half of the second inning, the ace of the public school was standing on the mound. He looked at the ace pitcher on Qingdao in the strike zone. Although it was nine bats, he was not at all relaxed. Even if he struck out the nine bats, the next It will be the turn of Qingdao's high position to play the lane again. In the last game, Qingdao's offensive like hot knife cutting butter made him feel stuck in his throat.

'It's only the second game, why are you so tired? '

He was in such a mood, on the catcher's cue, to throw low to the nine-batter's inside corner, but the bad mood affected his ball control, and he threw directly from the inside corner low to the outside corner high.

Seido's nine-baller Nakama didn't let the ball go. After hitting second and third bases, the public school shortstop tried his best to catch the ball, still watching the ball go past him.

"Oh——" the players in Qingdao's support booth knocked on the things in their hands, celebrating this senior who had a rare hit.

"Wow, it's really strange. Zhongma, who is known as Qingdao's attack on black holes, has successfully continued the fight this time." A fat uncle next to him scratched his hair and said to his companion in surprise.

"Yeah, but I was expecting this public school to perform a little differently, but I was surprised. Sure enough, the public school is public, and the private school is private. The strength is still incomparable." The companion replied.

There are high school baseball games every year, but the scripts are probably the same. The final stage of the finals is basically a few baseball giants. Unless they are OBs or supporters of these baseball giants, other ordinary spectators will not see these changes. In the dressing game, the expectations are generally not very high.

Uncle Fat and his companions have not been to the game for two years. They just watched the broadcast. This time they came to watch the game live. I heard that there are public schools that have passed all the way. It is very likely to overthrow those private schools. momentum.

"Sure enough, you can't trust those magazines and newspapers." They finally concluded.

Takano was watching Seido hit the line, and after a while, he was standing on the field full of bases, while listening to the audience's discussion.

'I thought there were diehard baseball fans all over Japan, but they would hate it too. '

Gao Zhiye rested his elbows on his knees and ran to God.

'In other words, judging from such an intuitive game, public schools are really inferior to private schools in terms of baseball. "The question about the way that Mr. Sasaki and Shen Qing mentioned just now has actually become a question that Gao Zhiye thinks about, "So do you also want to play baseball in high school? Is it worth going to a big baseball club just to play baseball? So what if you get into a big baseball club? Is there a sports university and a baseball department when you go to university, just like the sports university in China? '

Gao Zhiye thought about this, only to realize that since he came to Japan, he didn't seem to have thought about how he would go in his future life, and he was basically pushed by the people around him.

"I wasn't like this before", he justified himself in his heart. When he was in China, he practiced sprinting. In fact, he wanted to use his identity as a sports student to enter the best high school, and then study hard in high school. If his academic performance Yes, just follow the path of ordinary students. If you can’t study well, you can go to a sports university and become a coach or a physical education teacher.

Now, you can see all kinds of professional baseball players active on TV, and the annual salary is also very high, but can you really take this path? After everything becomes professional, you can’t just rely on interest or others Pushing, because professional competition is very cruel, you must think about it.

and. . .He passed Langzhi and looked at Shen Qing, "What does mother think about my future path?" 'After arriving in Japan, he voluntarily handed in his bank card, but his mother did not refuse, but after making some manipulations with the remaining money in it, he still returned the bank card to Takano. Kamidakano doesn't have a strong desire to shop, which can basically guarantee that he will have enough to eat and drink for the rest of his life.

'Ah, it turned out to be the corruption of money. 'In addition to letting him stop worrying about the future, he also becomes less sharp-minded and wants to make progress.

"Oh——" There was another burst of cheers from the auditorium. When Takano came back in a daze, he saw the runners on the base of Seido High School rushing to the home plate desperately, and the ball was hit to the left field. In the distance, when the shortstop received the pass, the score of Qingdao High School jumped from 4 points to 7 points.

"What happened?" Takano murmured, and then saw the high school student at first base, who was still a strong man, and the scoreboard showed that he was out and hit five.

"It's so fast—" Gao Zhiye sighed, and then Lang Zhi, who had been watching beside him, suddenly said, "Gao Ye, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Gao Zhiye has nothing to do with strolling down together, Langzhi is very slow today, Gao Zhiye is standing at the door of the toilet waiting, he can hear various sounds from the arena above his head, guessing the current score On the wall, feeling the vibration from the wall, 'Hey, it's too hot-blooded, these adults, today is still a rare weekend. '

In the sink behind him, the sound of water could be heard, Gao Zhiye stood up straight again, and heard a clear voice echoing in the empty toilet: "Hey, what do you think?"

When this guy is alone, he doesn't even call him by his name, just "Hi", but Takano is used to it.

"What do you think?"

"That's what Dad said, we have to think about where to go, which high school do you want to go to?"

"I'm fine. If they want me to go to Qingdao, that's fine too." Gao Zhiye's tone was a little careless, as if he could go if he said it.

"What is 'it's okay', you should think about this matter more." Lang Zhi said solemnly, he wiped his hands, and walked back side by side with Gao Zhiye.

"Why do you ask me this specifically?" Gao Zhiye didn't think Lang Zhi was someone who would care about him.

Another burst of noise came, interrupting Takano's inquisitive mood: "Is this another score? Today, Qingdao is really merciless."

"Because... If you're going to Qingdao, don't I have to go too?" The loud background sound gave Lang Zhi a little courage, and he didn't know whether he wanted Gao Zhiye to hear it or not Takano heard.

"Huh?" Takano caught the key word in his ears, and then he looked down at the short man with indescribable words: "You kid, when did you start to fall in love with your brother?" Didn't you still be an Oedipus guy before?

Gao Zhiye's inexplicable words successfully angered Lang Zhi. He suppressed his anger and tried to pretend to be a man with ease, but his face flushed with anger showed his underpants: "I'm saying, you have to think about yourself They will definitely ask you when the time comes, don’t you just agree to it without thinking about anything, then Dad will definitely let me be with you, won’t the pressure be on my side?”

Although both of them are children brought over by remarriage, Lang Zhi always feels that he is a head short in front of Gao Zhiye, so when thinking, he always has to think from a subordinate perspective, and Lang Zhi is not reconciled to this situation , but the fact is that the adults feel that Gao Zhiye is more able to talk to them on an equal footing, while he is an ignorant child.

"Oh—that's so strange, it makes sense." It seems that even Lang Zhi, who is single-minded, is still thinking about his own life.

Gao Zhiye nodded, remembering that Langzhi was holding him back just now, not to let himself get angry when the whole family was out together, and then said: "Langzhi, you are very different today, and it makes sense to say it one after another. if..."

Gao Zhiye hadn't finished speaking when he was successfully attacked by the low-riding Lang Zhi, kicked his ass, staggered a big step, and looked up again, this kid had already run a long way.

"You bastard, have you forgotten where the door of my room is?" Lang Zhi heard Gao Zhiye's roar, Lang Zhi's original anger turned into panic, and he ran faster than before. It's faster, it's over, can I walk to my room alive today.

So Shen Qing was sitting in her seat, and she heard Lang Zhi's panicked cry "Mom—" from afar, and then a person like a cannonball rushed to her side, and the one who followed him was her stern face. Serious biological son.

"Lang Zhi, what's the matter." Lang Zhi buried her head on Shen Qing's shoulder, shook her head and said nothing, then Shen Qing looked at her own son again: "Gao Ye?"

A questioning tone let Gao Zhiye know that today, at least for now, he couldn't deal with this guy anymore, so he could only take a breath and say, "It's okay, we're playing ghost hunting."

Then he forcibly 'teared off' Lang Zhi, hugged his shoulders kindly, and said: "Lang Zhi, you sweat so much from running, don't lie on your mother's side, come to my brother's side."

Lang Zhi kept silent like a cicada, not daring to break free from the threatening confinement of his stepbrother, the courage that rushed into his heart just now abandoned Lang Zhi and ran away.

'I must have been obsessed just now, what did I do? ?Will definitely be revenged! ! 'Lang Zhi roared inwardly.

 Back home, the style of painting is instantly healthy

  Don't eat less than one bite of rice, and don't gain more than one catty of weight

  By the way, are your parents like this? If you don’t eat dinner, or eat less at noon, it will range from "Is the food I cooked today not delicious?" blah blah"

  Then when it comes to fat and thin, I will say, "You are fat this time, do you order takeaway every day?" "I still have to exercise after get off work. You don't see how many people die suddenly, and you can lose two catties by the way."

  My God, I really depend on my parents to feed me to gain weight. I can lose weight if I don’t go home, and I can gain two catties when I go home.
  Of course, the last is the two-piece set of foot bath + moxibustion. If you don’t get hot, you won’t sweat. The question is “to force out the moisture”. When it was not so cold last time, I would give more when I went to the toilet at night. I covered myself with a quilt, and I woke up in the middle of the night:? ?How much hatred? ?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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