Chapter 489 Good Morning, Ticket Master

"Touching the ball, you are jealous of my handsome face so you want to hit me with the ball?"

Hojo Kyosuke raised his eyebrows and asked in astonishment.

"yes."

Ryouta Tsuchiya had a sad face. He was not praising Hojo Kyosuke for being handsome, but he was really worried. If Hojo really performs well on the court, it is almost inevitable that he will get a lot of touching balls.

"In a baseball game, once the "hitter" is hit by a touch ball, he will be walked to the base. Therefore, when encountering a strong "hitter", the "pitcher" can choose to directly throw a touch ball to walk the batter. , to avoid being hit by the opponent with home runs and other scores. "

Tsuchiya explained that Hojo-kun didn't even understand baseball uniforms, and he didn't expect the other party to understand the rules of baseball. Fortunately, you can play baseball even if you don't know any rules. It is not impossible for a sprinter who knows nothing about baseball to achieve good results in baseball games.

"So simple?"

Hojo Kyosuke had a smile on his face, quite pleased.

"Simple?"

"Yeah, there's no reason why others can throw contact balls and I can't, right? Just send all the opponent's pitchers off the field and win, right? I'm still very confident in my arm strength."

Hojo Kyousuke moved his arms up and down, feeling relaxed. This game rule of sending away the opposing players one by one is so convenient.

"When I saw how serious you were, Minister Tsuchiya, I thought the competition would be very difficult. Don't worry and leave it to me!"

"Asshole, what are you talking about! If you play like that, Koshien will be over in a week, and the organizer will change from News Corporation to a pharmaceutical conglomerate!"

Tugu said loudly, what an outrageous idea this is, it must be killed as soon as it sprouts!

"If you are hit in the head or are otherwise dangerous, you will be ejected by the referee, and 90% of the fights on the baseball field are caused by contact with the ball. This is very bad behavior! I But I have high hopes for Hojo, and if I use you to exchange for a hitter from the other side, I will lose a lot of money. You must forget this idea immediately..."

A good high school student, he kept talking for a long time like an old mother, for fear that his star of hope would be ejected in the first game.

"That's it."

Hojo Kyosuke nodded clearly, but did not give up in his heart. As far as he knew, there was a wall not far behind the batter, so could he throw it to the wall and bounce it back?

"Don't worry, I can't be hit. With my dynamic vision and nerve response, the moment the ball flies over, it's enough for me to judge whether it's coming towards me and decide whether to throw the bat out." . If he hit me in the face intentionally, I guarantee that my bat would hit his head first."

He said seriously that Tsuchiya Ryotai did not hide his love for him at all, and he, Hojo Kyosuke, was not a ungrateful person.

"No!! This is even more outrageous. If you don't go to the hospital, you will go to jail, right!? This is a sport, the competition comes first and safety comes second! Anything that will cause harm to yourself and others is prohibited! Absolutely! , Never think about killing your opponent with physical blows!"

Ryo Tsuchiya is going crazy. When I met him before, I couldn't tell that Hojo Kyousuke is such a violent maniac. Although he is the leader of the dance club, compared to the brainless Tamaki and others, he looks like a completely elegant gentleman.

No, wait!

A flash of lightning flashed through Ryota Tsuchiya's mind, and he suddenly realized something.

In addition to being the two individual winners of the National Middle School Kendo Competition, he is the hope of Neon Kendo, the gold medal of the Neon Math Olympiad, a well-known cartoonist, the most promising novelist of the new generation to become a literary giant, and the devil who dominates the total score list of Sowu High School. In addition, Hojo Kyosuke’s earliest and most widely known identity among Tokyo students is——

The most vicious and violent delinquent in Tokyo, the second generation of the Rampant Angel, the Handless Demon

Thinking of this, Tsuchiya Ryota's eyes changed somewhat, and he no longer felt strange about Hojo Kyosuke's previous violent remarks.

This guy, from the moment he came into contact with a baseball bat, he wasn't using it to play ball, right?

Oops! Could it be that body memory has already been formed? !

Tsuchiya Ryo was so horrified that the image of Hojo Kyosuke holding a baseball bat on the field and hitting the heads of all the opposing players one by one appeared in his mind.

No! Bats are not allowed in fights in baseball games! Everyone is fighting in a friendly way, and everyone throws away their sticks before fighting!

"No! Hojo! Remember, neither a bat nor a baseball can fall on anyone! If you really can't control the urge to hit someone with a bat, come to me, even if you beat me to death. It doesn’t matter to you!”

Ryota Tsuchiya shouted tremblingly.

So Hojo Kyousuke's eyes unconsciously drifted to the baseball bats neatly arranged in the corner of the lounge. Ryota Tsuchiya's lips and body were also shaking.

"Minister Tsuchiya, you misunderstood. I have never hit anyone with a baseball bat."

Tsuchiya Liang was relieved.

"After all, I am a direct disciple of Beichen Itto-ryu. If I use a baseball bat or something, I will be scolded by my master. I always use a bamboo sword."

"No! Bamboo knives must not be brought to the competition venue. If you use a baseball bat, you can still argue, but if you use a bamboo knife, you are really hopeless!"

Tsuchiya Ryota's heart felt cramped.

"Hahahaha, no kidding, I still know you can't hit people during the game, don't worry."

Hojo Kyosuke patted the shoulder of the lovely minister in front of him. What a pity that she is not a beautiful girl.

A beautiful girl minister who is eager to enter Koshien, an extremely talented player, and an empty club lounge. The three elements are gathered together, and the style of painting immediately changes from the orthodox hot-blooded comic to the field that Eriri is good at.

"Haha, it turns out that you are joking."

Ryota Tsuchiya exhaled a breath of turbid air and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah."

"That's right, a competition is a competition, how can you hit people, that's what losers do. Let's go to training."

"Yeah."

Huh? Why does it feel a bit perfunctory?

Ryota Tsuchiya frowned, paused his steps towards the door, and turned back to look at Hojo Kyosuke.

Wait, competition, hitting people...

For Hojo Kyosuke, who has won the 30-person dare to fight award in the national kendo competition, it is common sense that competitions are about hitting people, right?

The minister took a breath of cold air.

"Let's go, Minister. If we don't go now, we will be too late for training." Hojo Kyosuke urged.

"Oh, oh, no, after running, we have to do frog jumps, and then we have to run back and forth, and jump on the spot..."

After saying this, Tsuchiya Ryota also came back to his senses. He didn't think about it anymore. He would have to go to the baseball field to know what it would be like!

Thinking of this, his spirit became active again, and he was looking forward to it.

After closing the door, Hojo Kyosuke carried his equipment and followed Tsuchiya Ryota to the baseball field. There were a lot of things and they were packed in a ball bag with the words "Sobu" written on it. He would have to bring this bag with him when he went to other places to play games in the future.

Except for the indoor gymnasium and a few sports venues that need to use concrete, most of Sobu High School's sports fields are sandy, even the running track.

Whether it is because they want students to get close to nature or the school facilities are old and have no money to renovate, no one knows. In short, the sandy ground is not hard to step on, and it will not hurt your feet even if you run barefoot on it, so everyone will perform barefoot at the annual sports festival.

The soil on the baseball field is also special. There are specific requirements for the types and proportions of sand and soil. After training every day, the members of the baseball team have to spend a long time to tidy up the land, level the land and clean up the garbage with various tools. After all, it is you who have to slide and face brake on the soil, so even if it is very hard, everyone is very attentive. If you don't pay attention, you will be taught a lesson by your predecessors.

Hojo Kyosuke stood on the sidelines and rubbed the fluffy soil with his toes, while adapting to the special feeling of spikes and thinking randomly.

But...

He raised his head and looked ahead. The baseball team had finished running. Now they were scattered and stood in place with their legs apart and jumped in place. The team that was white just now, now several people's clothes are stained with red mud.

He looked at his clothes with a somewhat ugly face, and he couldn't imagine the feeling of sweat mixed with mud sticking to his body later.

The sandy playground always has a thousand advantages, but it is difficult to hide its shortcomings.

If it is a windy day, the teaching building dare not open the windows at all. Once the windows are opened, sand and soil will rush in crazily, and even the residents around the school are worried. The same is true when it rains. Any light rain will stop the sports class.

No wonder Tugu just brought up the laundry as an important bargaining chip. It turns out that this is really a matter of life and death.

"Hey, Hojo, come quickly."

The sudden shout interrupted Hojo Kyosuke's thinking. He had just begun to think about whether to buy a Panasonic washing machine or a Hitachi washing machine. He couldn't accept a grown man helping him wash clothes. Private sponsorship of a washing machine was completely insignificant to him.

"Okay, here I come--"

He raised his head and responded loudly, and ran over. He has mild mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he is definitely not a hypocritical person. If conditions permit, he will try his best to satisfy his own problems, but if conditions are not available, he will not be picky.

For example, picky eating and picky eating, the former just eats less, and is not particular about the taste of food. As long as it is something that can be eaten, it can be eaten happily. The latter will eat, but they have to eat good food.

As long as everyone is dirty, then I will be clean, right?

Saying this in his mind, Hojo Kyosuke ran into the team.

"Good morning, Hojo-senpai!"

"Good morning, Hojo-kun!"

"Good morning, Hojo..."

A variety of greetings rang out, and the members stopped and spoke in the identity that they all thought Hojo Kyosuke was the most powerful. The names were different, but the expressions were equally excited. Although Hojo-kun's application for joining the club had been approved, this was the first time everyone saw each other on the baseball field.

Really, are we going to play together!

Such thoughts exploded in their minds like the sound of a loud bell, and everyone was so excited.

It was not only Ryota Tsuchiya who saw the changes in the kendo club. When they went to the kendo club to snatch people, all the members of the baseball club went together to get Hojo Kyosuke at all costs!

Really, we are going to play together!

A group of people blushed, and if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would have shouted excitedly.

"Good morning."

Hojo Kyosuke also responded with a smile, and called out the names of the members one by one.

Everyone who was about to introduce themselves was stunned, and they didn't expect that Hojo Kyosuke could actually call out their names.

In response to everyone's reaction, a certain person just smiled lightly, what a joke, he always did things carefully and later. Before the award ceremony, they would ask Kisaki and Aisaka to help collect information, not to mention the baseball club and other friends who were going to compete in Koshien together. Don't mention his name, he even knows how many times he has been in love in the other country's junior high school. If he hadn't sternly refused, that guy Kisaki would have already handed over all the dirty information about the members.

"With this information, brother, you can master the entire baseball club in an instant."

At that time, Kisaki Tetsuta was still very sorry, but his regretful mood did not last long and he said, "But with my brother's strength, I don't have any use for these things. It's up to me to handle such annoying things."

Looking at the faces full of energy and excitement in front of him, Hojo Kyosuke was very pleased. He was such a good person and protected everyone's happiness from Kisaki.

Just when the atmosphere was great, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Good morning, Mr. Koshien Tickets!"

The smile on Hojo Kyosuke's face faltered, but before he could speak, everyone in the baseball club burst into laughter.

"Good morning! Koshien Ticket Master!"

The teenagers in baseball uniforms shouted in unison, not hiding their ambitions and expectations for Hojo Kyosuke.

"Good morning! Ticket Master!"

With Hojo Kyosuke, you have your ticket to Koshien!

This is to impress people from the baseball club and go to the kendo club to grab people. In private, everyone often calls Hojo Kyousuke "Ticket Man". This is not disrespectful, but a great deal of respect. That man holds everyone's tickets to Koshien, and he has to work hard to get to Koshien.

"Hahaha--"

Hojo Kyosuke also laughed, and everyone's openness made him feel good. It's not scary to be relied on by others. What's scary is being relied on by people who have no gratitude.

"Okay, let's start training. If you have anything to do, we can wait until we have dinner together in the evening!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Minister Ryota Tsuchiya clapped his hands and shouted.

"yes!"

The training continues. Baseball is a high-intensity sport. It not only involves a large amount of exercise, but also places high demands on the muscles of the whole body, so preparations must be sufficient, otherwise injuries will be very serious.

A body that has been tempered for thousands of years also needs to be fully warmed up in order to exert its 100% ability. Hojo Kyosuke also followed suit. But the strange thing is that the people from the kendo club came over after finishing the run, stood aside and started training on their legs.

After the basic physical training was finally completed, the people in the baseball club gathered in a circle, all staring intently at Hojo Kyosuke in the middle holding the bat.

Koshien's Ticket Master, it's time to swing!

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