SFS Chapter 145 The Baseball Game
Chapter 145 The Baseball Game
According to common sense, the first match of the exchange meeting with Kyoto is a group battle, and all players should have some running-in training on cooperation. However, these few people are terrible in fighting alone, especially Gojo Satoru, If they can solve it with one shot, they will never use the second shot, so their training has become a game-like fun scene invisibly.
Just like now...
"Sakuo, hit the ball!" Gojo Satoru shouted at Fuhei Shuo.
Fu Heishuo blinked, the sphere magnified in his eyes, and then he found the right moment to swing the bat violently, and the fast-moving ball was directly hit and flew high.
"Great! A home run!" Gojo Satoru cheered.
"Where did the home run come from? Wu, don't yell! Besides, how can only six people play baseball?" Xia Youjie shouted tiredly.Gojo Satoru didn't know much about baseball, Fu Heishuo didn't know anything about it, he himself didn't know much, and the other three... Xia Youjie's eyes aimed at Tsuruta, who was watching how far the ball flew, and the expressionless Aikawa, and Maruyama (the remaining sophomore), who had been huddled in silence until now, began to think about how they got to play baseball.
Oh, I remembered, it was because of Gojo Satoru.Xia Youjie thought with a blank face, a certain older kid said "Training? What is there to train? I don't know if you are training us or we are training you". Where did I find out the baseball bat, and I vowed that games are the best way to cultivate tacit understanding, and it turned out... Cultivating tacit understanding is a ghost, let alone the number itself is not enough, that's it, except for the bat and the ball, there are Does it have anything to do with baseball?
"Jie, catch the ball!" Fu Heishuo shouted at Xia Youjie.
Hearing Fu Heishuo's voice, Xia Youjie shuddered, subconsciously swung the bat out, and the ball went straight to Wujo Wu's face with high speed, Wujo Wu reacted quickly and tilted his head, the ball rubbed against his The hair smashed a hole directly into the wall behind him.
Crowd: ...
Gojo Satoru glanced back at the smoking pothole, then turned his head slowly, and said in a low tone: "Jie, do you have a problem with my face?"
Xia Youjie coughed, and looked away with erratic eyes. Fu Heishuo had a faint premonition that the battle situation was about to escalate. He silently grasped the bat in his hand, and signaled to the other three people to get ready. .
Before Tsuruta and the others thought about the smell, they heard a "whoosh" in their ears, as if something was flying past at an extremely fast speed.They twisted their necks stiffly and turned their heads. They saw the ball flying towards Xia Youjie like a bullet with terrible wind pressure. With their eyesight, they almost couldn't see the trajectory of the ball clearly.
Xia Youjie's eyelids twitched, and the surge of mana covered the bat. He grasped the bat tightly with both hands to find the right position and hit the flying ball. The ball collided with the bat and made toothache The sound made people feel that there were sparks in the collision, and then the ball and the bat exploded at the same time, leaving black marks on the ground that seemed to have been burned by high temperature.
Xia Youjie took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to wipe off the dust that was thrown onto his face when it exploded, and smiled ferociously at Gojo Satoru.
"Get ready." Fu Heishuo shook the club in his hand, and said to Tsuruta and Aikawa as expected.
"What preparation?" Aikawa asked with some doubts, having never seen the scale of their fight.
"A baseball game in hell mode." Fu Heishuo said meaningfully, with the corner of his mouth curled up, "I think I have to change my equipment."
So then they saw...
The ball with the white air waves behind it pierced through the body of the curse spirit in an instant, as if it was not hindered, it went straight to Fu Heishuo without slowing down at all.Fu Heishuo drew the knife calmly, a silver light flashed in the air, and the ball that was divided into two smooth halves fell to the ground obediently, without even splashing a little dust.Then he trotted forward for two steps, kicked his left foot hard on the ground, raised his right foot, and swung the back of his foot vigorously, directly letting the ball hit from another direction fly towards Wu Tiao with double the speed and strength. direction of enlightenment.
Gojo Satoru grinned, stretched his five fingers and abruptly caught the ball with the palm of his hand. The ball was spinning desperately in his hands but he couldn't make any progress. His right foot retreated, his back tilted slightly, and his arms turned 180 degrees in the air. He threw the ball forcefully in Xia Youjie's direction.
There was a sneer on Xia Youjie's face, the ball flew over and directly pierced the phantom he left in place, he stretched out his hand and poured the ball in the basket directly into the mouth of a curse spirit next to him, and then moved towards Wutiao Wu Showed a malicious expression.
"Wait, Jie, you cheated!" Wujo Satoru shouted, "How can you use so many balls all at once?"
"It's as if you've followed the rules of the game from the very beginning." Xia Youjie completely ignored Gojo Wu's voice. He patted the head of the curse spirit beside him without hesitation, and then the curse spirit's head was visible to the naked eye. The speed swelled, and after it swelled to a terrible level, like a machine gun, all the balls poured in by Xia Youjie spit out in an instant.
"Well, it's really..." Fu Heishuo said helplessly, with his arm gently waving, all the spheres close to him were cut open and shredded in an instant, and the broken pieces fell to the ground, as if there was something wrong with one side. The barrier of Passover stands in front of him.
"Do you usually play games like this?!" Aikawa's glasses had been crooked, and he angrily pulled Tsuruta, who was still clapping and completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter, to roll forward in embarrassment, facing Fu Heishuo roared.
"How come?" Fu Heishuo replied easily.
Before Xiang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the second half of Fu Heishuo's words, "It's much more difficult than this usually."
Aikawa's eyes darkened. If the usual "games" are like this, no wonder he doesn't like the so-called training... Speaking of which, he always heard people say that the roar of the first-grade class teacher Noctua Zhengdao was often heard on campus. It may be an exaggeration, but now it seems... If anyone says this is not true, I will definitely be in a hurry with him!It's really bad luck for Teacher Noctua to see you all.
Ye Mo Zhengdao, who was following the principal to Kyoto to discuss the exchange meeting, suddenly sneezed, inexplicably thinking of those bastards who stayed in the school, and subconsciously clenched his fists.
After the last ball was spat out, the training ground has become a mess.Aikawa waved away the smoke and dust in front of his eyes, and looked nervously at the center of the field.Gojo Satoru stood there with his hands in his pockets, his whole body was clean, not even the slightest mess in his hair, and he yelled, "Jie, you did it this time, and it has nothing to do with me."
"Don't worry, you won't be able to escape when Teacher Ye Moth comes back." Xia Youjie said with a smile, how could Wujou be missing in this kind of thing?Besides, when Teacher Noctua came back, the training ground would have been multiplied by them for a long time. Who would do it by then, and who would be able to explain clearly?Anyway, Gojo Satoru must be on the list.
"So, who won the baseball game?" Fu Heishuo walked over and said naturally.
"Of course it's me! Look, none of the balls hit me." Gojo Satoru proudly replied with his thumb extended.
"Is it true that baseball games are judged by whether they are hit or not? This is the first time I've heard of it." Xia Youjie said calmly, not at all seeing that he was the one who hit hardest just now.
"Hmm...that's the rules of 'Gojo Satoru's Baseball Game'!"
"...whatever you say..." Xia Youjie gave up correcting him, his eyes fell on Fu Heishuo, and he waved at him, "Suo, come here, your hair is loose." He pointed at Fu Heishuo's hair.
Fu Heishuo leaned over naturally, Xia Youjie reached out and untied the red headband tied around his hair, supported his hair with one hand, and with the fingertips of the other hand, let him fall on the hair beside his face and in the collar. The broken hair was gathered up, and Xia Youjie's warm fingers touched the back of Fu Heishuo's neck, and the slight itchiness made him move his head unconsciously.
Xia Youjie lightly tied Fu Heishuo's hair up again with his fingers. After tying it up, he tilted his head to look at him, straightened his collar with his hands, and said, "Okay." Mao Maoxiong clapped his hands down.
"Jie, what are you doing?" Gojo Gojo widened his eyes, "I just want to give Saku's hair a little more decoration."
"Don't think that I didn't see the dog's tail grass in your hand." Xia Youjie put his hand on Wutiao Wu's head and pushed back in disgust, and then secretly took out another hand from his pocket with the other hand. A black headband wanted to be tied to Gojo Satoru's hair, "If you want, I can also tie one for you."
"Jie, this is revenge!" Gojo Satoru covered his hair with his hands, and fled outside, "Suo, look at Jie."
Fu Heishuo raised the corners of his mouth and put his hand in front of his mouth to form a trumpet shape, cheering for Xia Youjie: "Jie, come on and catch up with Wu."
"Suo?" Wujo Wu couldn't believe it, "You are all in one group, trying to destroy my perfect image!"
Aikawa twitched the corners of his eyes, and watched the three of them switch from the huddle together to the warm daily life in an instant. He always felt uncomfortable all over his body. He rubbed his arms with a weird expression, and turned to look at Tsuruta asking Said: "Tsuruta, do you feel that..."
"The relationship is so good, I should show the singer, it's not as scary as she said." Tsuruta sighed, not caring about the dust on the ground, just sitting on the ground carelessly, "Aikawa, what do you want to say?"
"...It's nothing..." Aikawa pushed his glasses, and looked at Tsuruta with disgust, saying that he didn't say anything just now. He turned his head and looked at the training ground that was about to be rebuilt, and suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something... At first they were a few guys playing baseball...
The half-dead Maruyama held out Erkang's hand: ...Help, is there someone to save me...
However, no one at the scene noticed his tragic situation. It was not until Jiarui Nizi asked questions full of doubts that they suddenly realized that they "hurriedly" rescued Maruyama. Maruyama expressed his gratitude to the rescuers with tears in his eyes. His "thank you" is really full of harmonious and friendly companionship.