Chapter 354: Blasted Away!

Awesome!!

Huangqian Yangyi watched as the fat guy from Seiko was carried off the field, and then looked at the expressions of impotent rage on the faces of the Seiko group; it was beyond satisfying.

Ah~ my mind is clear~

The world has become beautiful at this very moment.

At home plate, Miyuki was also feeling great, but seeing the undisguised expression on Huangqian Yangyi's face on the Pitcher's Mound, he still felt a bit worried; although no one said it explicitly, and even the umpire didn't react, everyone knew this was a deliberate retaliation, which might lead some people to form a negative opinion of Huangqian Yangyi.

Meeting Huangqian Yangyi's smug expression with a worried look, Miyuki rolled his eyes; he had worried for nothing. At the end of the day, strength outweighs everything, and this kind of thing couldn't possibly have much of an impact on this guy.

Let's continue.

Miyuki turned his head to look at the person Seiko had sent to replace Ogawa Tsunematsu at First Base, then turned to look at Seiko's next Batter.

Heh, are you already intimidated?

Noticing the other party's expression, Miyuki chuckled to himself; that last pitch was truly ruthless—not only did it send someone to the hospital, but it also shattered the psychological state of the opposing batting lineup.

The Eighth Batter, Ninth Batter, and First Batter all stepped up to the plate without achieving anything, being ruthlessly struck out.

At this moment, Huangqian Yangyi had completely entered the zone; every pitch he threw was continuously destroying the psychological defenses of the Seiko High School players.

By the bottom of the third inning, Seido had blasted 7 runs! The newly substituted pitcher had absolutely no way to deal with the rampaging Seido batting lineup.

Fourth inning, 6 runs.

Fifth inning, 6 runs.

Sixth inning, 5 runs.

Seventh inning, 8 runs.

Eighth inning, 5 runs.

Ninth inning, 7 runs.

When the ninth inning ended, Seido High School had completely crushed Seiko High School 54:0!

After pitching the entire game, Huangqian Yangyi left the venue and headed to the hospital with Miyuki, Coach Kataoka, and Takashima Rei, while Coach Ochiai took the others back to school first.

Arriving at the hospital by car, the four of them immediately contacted Department Head Ota, who had sent Arima Kazusa to the hospital. Before long, Manager Yoshikawa Haruno came down to bring them up.

Arima Kazusa, whose treatment had already finished, was very moved to see them arrive.

After a brief chat, the Coach and Takashima Rei went to discuss the medical condition with the doctor, while Huangqian Yangyi and Miyuki told Arima Kazusa about what happened after he left the field.

"Senior, this... doing this will have quite an impact on you, won't it?" Arima Kazusa hadn't expected Huangqian Yangyi to retaliate so obviously on the field. He was now both moved and panicked; if Huangqian Yangyi became mired in a whirlpool of public opinion because of his own affairs...

"It's fine, it was just a Hit by Pitch," Huangqian Yangyi said nonchalantly. He looked closely at Arima Kazusa's shoulder and asked, "Do your parents know about your injury?"

"No, I didn't tell them. I was afraid they would worry," Arima Kazusa said.

Hearing this, Huangqian Yangyi shrugged helplessly, and Miyuki, standing to the side, also laughed: "You should tell them. Perhaps they already know; they might not be calling you because they don't want you to worry either."

Arima Kazusa nodded, borrowed a phone from Department Head Ota, and went to the side to make the call.

At this time, Coach Kataoka and Takashima Rei walked out of the doctor's office.

"Boss, what did the doctor say?" Huangqian Yangyi asked.

Coach Kataoka was speechless; why did he call him that even in the hospital? It would be bad if someone heard.

"It's not a big problem, but Arima needs to rest for a while."

"Oh, oh, as long as no bones were broken. That fat guy's pitch was quite heavy," Huangqian Yangyi said, feeling relieved.

The group returned to school together, and their friends all gathered around to express their concern upon learning that the injured player had returned.

The next day, because of the Semi-finals yesterday, the members of the First String were given a day off, also to let everyone relax a bit, after all, such a thing had happened.

Bang~ bang~ bang!

The crisp sound of hitting a ball rang out continuously, and Huangqian Yangyi's figure darted back and forth across the court.

Precise super-speed serves, terrifying topspin serves, solid and powerful baseline shots, serve-and-volley, volleys, half-volleys, a stylish one-handed backhand...

"No way, our Ace can do this too?!"

On the adjacent court, Kuramochi Yoichi and Miyuki were wearing tennis outfits, holding tennis rackets and looking somewhat at a loss.

"He hid it deep; I had absolutely no idea before either." Miyuki was equally surprised.

Tennis.

Huangqian Yangyi could actually play tennis, and he played it so well!

"Ace!"

While the two were talking, Huangqian Yangyi hit an outside corner serve for a direct point.

"Hey, hey, this bastard's serve is also this sharp, 201 km/h!"

Kuramochi Yoichi looked at the speed gun on the side of the tennis court. As far as he knew, such a ball speed was enough to stand a ground even in the professional tennis world—super fast!

"This guy, why do I feel like he might have had a better future if he practiced tennis?"

A few minutes later, on the tennis court, Huangqian Yangyi defeated his opponent, a key member of the Seido High School Tennis Club, with a score of 6:2 in games.

"Haha, Huangqian, why don't you join our tennis club? With you joining, we might even make it to the National Competition this year," the Department Head of the tennis club said with a loud laugh.

"Sure, sure, I quite like tennis too. I'll go ask Coach Kataoka later to see if I can participate in two clubs at the same time," Huangqian Yangyi joked.

The tennis Department Head scratched his head awkwardly, "Never mind then, Coach Kataoka would kill me."

Having had a hearty game of tennis, Huangqian Yangyi went to the next court to save Kuramochi and Miyuki from the misery of constantly picking up balls all over the court.

That's how tennis beginners are; the ball flies everywhere with a light tap.

"Hey, hey, Huangqian, when did you learn tennis? Confess, did you learn it secretly just to pick up girls?"

Kuramochi had a fierce look, as if he were interrogating a criminal.

It is well known that among the school's sports departments, the tennis club usually has the most girls, because wearing a tennis skirt to take photos on the tennis court is truly beautiful.

"What are you thinking? I learned this in my past life," Huangqian Yangyi said casually.

Kuramochi rolled his eyes, "What kind of nonsense is that? Hurry up, no bullshitting."

Huangqian Yangyi said helplessly, "Fine, fine. Actually, I have a childhood friend named Tezuka Kunimitsu, and I learned from him for a period of time."

"So that's how it is."

"Very good, since that's the case, then you come and teach us!"

"By the way, why haven't the seniors arrived yet?"

"It was clearly them who asked us to play tennis."

Huangqian Yangyi was explaining the basic movements to the two of them; half an hour later, a few figures finally appeared at the entrance of the tennis court.

Yuki Tetsuya, Isashiki Jun, Kominato Ryosuke, and Fujiwara Takako.

"Yo, you guys came so early." Isashiki Jun shouted toward this side from far away.