"Essaying others' conversations is not moral at all." Yi Cheng frowned.

"I...I just happened to pass by."

Chen Fan explained a little.

But it's not right. I came here to laugh at this boy for being arrogant. Why did someone come back first when I got here?

He was almost disconnected by Yi Cheng.

"Haha, the first-year high school kids are starting to challenge Yan Fei now?" Chen Fan put his hands on his hips and sneered.

"Haha, indeed, I think it's good to be able to join the second team." said another tall boy.

Physically, it looks a bit like a catcher.

But the senior catcher Yi Cheng only knows Yi Xingyu and Chen Ming.

"Practice for a few more years. Maybe by your third year of high school, we are all gone, and you might be able to join the first team."

Chen Fan had been unhappy about Yi Cheng during this period. This kid could be favored by the coach as soon as he came.

Ran Bingqing also said that he and Xia Yuan are very talented pitchers.

Chen Fan has been in the school team for two years, and he didn't join the first team until he graduated from the previous senior year.

Still always being a relay pitcher.

If these young brothers from the first year of high school are allowed to join the first team, then the hard work he has worked for the past two years will be too unworthy.

When Qiu Feng heard Chen Fan snatching Yi Cheng, he was obviously unhappy.

He took the lead, took a step forward with his heart, and pushed Chen Fan with his chest.

"Are you going to make trouble? Although Yi Cheng may not be able to catch up with Yan Fei, he is at least better than you."

"You are going to cause trouble, right?" Chen Fan stared at him fiercely.

At this time, whoever retreats will be a coward.

In 2006, I was not going to be able to find things or things, and there was no word to do things.

"That guy? Haha... If he can be better than me, I will eat shit." Chen Fan said directly.

In 2006.

Shit or shit, Xiang or Xiang.

There is no necessary connection between the two.

What flies in the sky and flows on the ground have nothing to do with it.

In 2006, Dota had just emerged and the anchor industry had not yet developed, so live broadcast or live broadcast had nothing to do with Chixiang.

But the way to speak harshly is the same-

If anything, I will call Dad.

If... I'm my son.

If so... I'll eat shit.

...

Qiu Feng and Chen Fan stared at each other, wanting to swallow each other.

"Do you know that your tone and actions are particularly like villains?" Yi Cheng said expressionlessly.

“…”

Chen Fan and the tall boy were choked.

"But, I accept your challenge." Yi Cheng looked at Chen Fan coldly.

Seeing this made Chen Fan feel a little nervous.

It felt like it was not a 16-year-old child standing in front of him, but a wild beast.

"What the hell? Why did it become my challenge?!" Chen Fan said dissatisfied.

Before I knew it, the sound also amplified a lot.

"You said it yourself, if I'm better than you, you'll eat shit."

"I..." Chen Fan opened his mouth, feeling very upset.

Does this guy even understand what anger is?

but……

He was indeed saying it, but he couldn't say no if Yi Cheng pushed it like this.

"Okay, how do you want to compare?"

Chen Fan didn't mean to be afraid of him.

"What to compare?!"

It was at this moment that Ran Bingqing's voice sounded.

Several people turned dark and said intimately that they were not good.

"The first rule of the team is to stay and organize the court and clean the stadium."

"Teacher Ran..."

Chen Fan was in a bad mood.

The two boys who came with him were even worse. They were really passing by, but stopped and listened to a few words to help Chen Fan support the scene, but they ended up being punished together.

Is this wronged?

"We're not arguing."

The tall boy said, "Chen Fan and Yi Cheng are discussing how to compete in the competition."

"Talking about it?"

Ran Bingqing looked at them suspiciously.

Several people nodded at the same time.

How disagree they had just now, how tacit they had now.

"To be precise, it was Yi Cheng who challenged me." Chen Fan smiled and turned to look at Yi Cheng, "If you want me to guide you, I will be willing to do it. There is no need to challenge this way."

Yes, this is a skill that turns black and white into black.

Yi Cheng secretly exclaimed in his heart.

"It's interesting." Ran Bingqing hugged her hands and thought for a few seconds.

Although this young man Yicheng is a newcomer, he has brought considerable changes to the entire baseball team after joining the team.

There is competition.

Only with pressure can there be motivation.

Teacher Ran nodded and showed a charming smile.

When I saw her laughing, several people were in trouble.

From this period of time, Yi Cheng learned that Ran Bingqing is worthy of the title of devil coach and likes to torture people and train in hell.

The most terrifying thing is when she smiles.

Ran Bingqing smiled and might have come up with some new training methods.

"Xingyu, come here!"

She raised her hand and greeted her.

In a few seconds, Yi Xingyu ran over.

"What's wrong, Teacher Ran?"

"It's a bit late today, I'm going to organize an in-team match tomorrow."

"Huh?" Yi Xingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then quickly calmed down, "Oh. OK."

The first-year high school freshmen have been tempered for a certain period of time, and they have not organized competitions yet. These people are afraid that they will not know the real fun of the competition.

Teacher Ran was right to think so.

"Tomorrow's game will be an important part of the pitcher assessment." Ran Bingqing continued.

"Hey, is that fast?" Yi Xingyu was really surprised this time.

Generally, the team assessment will take almost October, so that the newcomers have a foundation and can have a certain strength to join the team.

Then, based on personal level, select the strongest 22 people to participate in the autumn competition.

But tomorrow we will have to conduct a pitcher assessment in advance, and there has never been such a thing since the founding of the school.

Ran Bingqing hugged her hands and glanced at everyone, "Xingyu, you lead Team A, the pitcher uses Yan Fei, Chen Fan, and Ma Yuliang."
To be continued...