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Chapter 613 - Chapter 222: Apology, Horikita Suzune's Plea

Distance. 

​As seen. 

​Ayanokouji leaped into the air. 

​He intercepted the pitcher ball that was bouncing toward Sudo mid-air, and quickly scanned the field. 

​Should he return to home plate to tag Sumida to prevent losing a point? 

​Or strive for outs? 

​Losing one more point now didn't matter; first consideration was how to solve this infinite bases-loaded crisis, so naturally outs were more important. 

​Third base runner started. 

​The order of tagging was extremely important. 

​The second base runner Ichinose was not fast, so no need to mind; the batter Beppu had just started running so he should also be fine. 

​Completing a triple play here would naturally be for the best. 

​But the third baseman Horikita Suzune, as a girl, didn't have fast ball speed. 

​The second baseman Ike Kanji's ability wasn't excellent; if even a tiny bit of mistake occurred, they would get nothing. 

​Triple play risk was too high. 

​While pondering. 

​Ayanokouji stayed in mid-air, took the baseball out of his glove, and with a sudden force of the wrist, threw it toward first base, Miyake Akito.

Home plate to first base was 27 meters, and Beppu had only run halfway. 

​"Third base." 

​"Understood!" 

​Why would it be third base? 

​Receiving the ball, Miyake Akito also didn't think much and directly threw the ball toward Horikita Suzune; at the same time, Ichinose had also only run half the distance. 

​Done. 

​The ball entered the glove. 

​Horikita Suzune followed the momentum to throw it toward second base, only to find Hikiagaya already standing on the base. 

​Watching the scene, Horikita Suzune bit her lip unwillingly. 

​Ayanokouji probably took into account her ball speed and Ike Kanji's strength to make such a judgment. 

​In such a 0 to 3 game. 

​Although she had also trained diligently and wouldn't easily make a mistake, she seemed unable to do anything. 

​"The point is valid, double play." 

​2 out. 

​Beppu and Ichinose were out, runner on second base. 

​"Incredible, Ayanokouji, with your speed and hang time, you could immediately become a starter even playing basketball!" 

​Looking at the excited Sudo, Ayanokouji shifted the topic as if nothing had happened. 

​"Calm down, the crisis is not over yet." 

​"Oh, I know, leave the rest to me." 

​Only a runner on second base. 

​And facing the back-line batters of Class B. 

​Although four points were lost, the pressure faced instantly dropped quite a bit. 

​Watching the scene, Hikiagaya suddenly became somewhat solemn. 

​Ayanokouji's movement just now. 

​Was simply outrageous. 

​Whether it was speed, jumping power, hang time, or reaction speed and judgment, they were all a bit scary. 

​There was also wrist strength... 

​Even though he only used his wrist to throw the ball, the ball speed was about the same as a normal person's; if he used arm strength, how fast would that be. 

​This guy is simply a monster. 

​But is this Ayanokouji's full strength? 

​Hikiagaya wasn't very clear either. 

​But based on current performance. 

​To admit frankly. 

​Ayanokouji's ability as a catcher was far above his. 

​Plus hitting ability. 

​Hikiagaya felt the other side was at least two to three tiers higher than himself. 

​If. 

​The White Room had taught baseball or related knowledge. 

​That would be somewhat justifiable. 

​If Ayanokouji had grown to this stage in just two short months, this learning ability would be truly too terrifying. 

​Soon. 

​Not unexpectedly. 

​Sudo seemed to have regained his calm, using four balls to solve Moriyama Takuya. 

​Switching between offense and defense. 

​Hikiagaya felt it was a bit of a pity; that base-reach was in vain. 

​Returning to the coach's seat. 

​While everyone was preparing for defense, Yonezu Haruto walked in front of Hikiagaya. 

​"Hikiagaya, there's something I need to discuss with you." 

​"Eh, what is it?" 

​"This exam is quite a bit harder than I imagined; when answering the questions just now, my brain was a mess, I couldn't concentrate on answering at all." 

​"Eh, really?" 

​Kanzaki frowned and said with some confusion: "I didn't really feel anything." 

​"That's because you are relatively calm, Kanzaki; I also felt a bit irritable." 

​Shibata spread his hands somewhat helplessly. 

​Although he didn't call for a proxy answerer just now, he also felt a hint of hesitation; he could understand Yonezu's thoughts. 

​"Is that so?" 

​Hikiagaya frowned, not quite able to understand. 

​After all, he had been walked to a base, and then just had to focus on running and answering. 

​However. 

​Since Shibata and the others said so, it should be very hard. 

​Baseball requires concentration on the game, and problem-solving also requires concentration. 

​If it were just simple questions like 1+1 it would be nothing, but this time the test difficulty was not low. 

​In the case of multitasking. 

​It was hard to answer correctly within the three-minute limit. 

​Furthermore. 

​The fighting spirit that was finally stirred up was forced back down because of the test questions. 

​Under such repeated circumstances. 

​Naturally, one would become irritable. 

​Although there were calm people like Kanzaki Ryuji, most people were like Yonezu Haruto and others. 

​Wanting results on both sides ended up with not getting either. 

​Perhaps. 

​The exam was designed this way. 

​Without clear division of labor, and greedily trying to save a few personal points, it would eventually lead to defeat. 

​"Then, for the following participants, don't worry about answering questions, use proxy answerers as much as you like." 

​Although he knew everyone would agree, Hikiagaya still asked one more question. 

​"What does everyone think?" 

​"Of course no problem, after all, this is exactly why we've been studying hard." 

​Ando Sayo and the others showed reassuring smiles. 

​During this time. 

​The study group had naturally been studying hard too. 

​As long as the answering was left to them, it would be enough to put one at ease. 

​The problem was. 

​If more than ten proxy answers were used, fifty thousand personal points had to be paid. 

​Fortunately. 

​Class B had no selfishness. 

​For Class B, which could coordinate all the class's personal points, no one would care about these personal points; it wouldn't cause any conflict. 

​Furthermore. 

​The six-month mark had arrived. 

​From now on, five to six million personal points could be saved every month; this bit of money was nothing. 

​And in the opposite coach's seat. 

​"Sorry, everyone." 

​Sudo bowed ninety degrees, full of apology: "Because of me, we lost four points." 

​"Don't mind it." 

​Horikita Suzune said a bit bitterly: "Although I really want to say that, right now it is indeed a crisis, and I also have to say an apology to everyone." 

​"In this exam, I completely failed to play a role." 

​"That's not it at all, it's just bad luck for this exam." 

​Hirata quickly spoke up, and Sudo and others also nodded in agreement. 

​In this exam. 

​Aside from answering questions, it was difficult for girls to play a role. 

​This point was the same for everyone. 

​It was just bad luck. 

​Leading to Horikita Suzune being unable to exercise her strength. 

​She should have been able to exercise it, but compared to the boys with the same B rating, there was a gap. 

​But was it really luck? 

​Horikita Suzune had some doubts in her heart, but didn't say much. 

​Was it that her past luck was too good, rather than this time's luck being too bad? 

​Now was not the time to say these things. 

​"It's only the fourth inning, we still have a chance; Sudo, you look like you're okay now, I'll leave the rest to you all." 

​"Of course, leave it to me." 

​"Truly reliable." 

​Horikita Suzune bowed slightly, her tone sincere. 

​Fortunately. 

​She was no longer the person she used to be. 

​Now she understood the importance of companions, and already had a group of companions worth trusting. 

​However. 

​Is that really the case? 

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