In the ordinary life of Crayon Shin-chan

"So, these two are the outstanding players recruited by Saitama to join our team this time!" Mingxu opened his eyes a little confused and found himself standing in front of a group of baseball players. Xiaoxin was also standing next to him. They were still wearing baseball uniforms. He was a little unable to react for a while.

"Hi~ I am the talented baseball player born by my mother, Nohara Shinnosuke, and this is my brother, Nohara Akira." Shin-chan greeted everyone and waved.

"..." A group of people looked at the two children in front of them and fell to the ground in silence.

"Wow, they are worthy of being professional players, such a perfect slide!" Looking at their actions, Xiaoxin gave a thumbs up.

Mingxu was a little confused, but it seemed that they had joined this baseball team. Never mind, since they were here, they might as well make the best of it.

Then the group began their daily practice. The coach stood by and watched them train. Seeing this, Xiaoxin pulled Mingxu, who didn't understand what was going on, to the coach and said, "Then I'll practice with you too."

"Okay, go ahead, sea otters~" The coach watched them come over, lay down on the chair and imitated animals, then gave the two little ones a thumbs up: "Hehe~ Just a little joke~"

"Just a little joke?" I didn't understand what was going on with this coach.

I turned my eyes and saw someone eating over there.

Looking at his body size and the way he finished a bowl of rice with just two or three pieces of rice and then shouted, "Another bowl," Mingxu raised his eyebrows. Wow, he really can eat.

"Hey, Nakamura." The coach also saw him and shouted at him.

"Yes~" Nakamura came over with a bowl of rice and started eating as he walked.

"This guy is the best home run hitter on our team. Give him another bowl, brother!" The coach looked at Nakamura and introduced him to them.

"Yeah, have another bowl, brother." Thinking about how he ate just now, Mingxu probably knew the origin of this name.

"Yeah." The coach extended his hand, and the other party subconsciously handed it over. Looking at this scene, Xiaoxin couldn't help but sigh: "The reflex nerve is pretty good."

"Ah, I'm not asking for another bowl, I'm Nakamura!" Nakamura reacted at this time and said with some dissatisfaction.

"The voice has no expression. It won't pass the foreman level. It's a lagging voice director." Xiaoxin looked at the other party and spread his hands.

"Alright, alright, we have to practice, let's go." Mingxu said as he pulled Xiaoxin towards the training ground. Nakamura was also arranged by the coach to follow behind them. Looking at the people running, stretching, and all kinds of other things on the training ground, Xiaoxin looked at a person who was doing splits: "Yongjing, are you doing it seriously?"

"Hehe~" Yongjing looked at Xiaoxin, smiled, waved his hand, and didn't care. In their eyes, these two people were just children.

Mingxu nodded at the other party, turned around and thought, okay, Xiaoxin slipped away again. So, what was he doing here this time?

Shin-chan came over to a man who was practicing pitching and patted his leg: "Hey, Ishii-kun, how are you doing?"

"Uh, haha, is this guy that good?" Ishii looked at Xiaoxin speechlessly, confused for a moment as to what the coach meant by calling these two kids over. When Mingxu came over again, Xiaoxin had gone to the others again. Mingxu apologized and went to the other side, then ran over to grab Xiaoxin impatiently.

Looking at the people running around him, Shin-chan shouted, "Hey, hey, hey! We're not here to play, we're here to play baseball!"

"So, you have to train with me too!!" Mingxu forced Xiaoxin to train in various ways. Xiaoxin was sweating profusely. Nakamura, who was standing by, looked at them and nodded with satisfaction. He really deserved to be the older brother. He could suppress Xiaoxin.

Until Shin-chan saw someone practicing pitching, he walked over and shook his head and said, "You can't do that." Then he waved his hand and took the baseball from the other person.

"Ah? Can you also vote?" Nakamura asked curiously.

Shin-chan didn't answer, but took up his stance with the baseball, looking quite capable.

Mingxu scratched his head: "Could it be that Xiaoxin really can do it?"

But this doubt soon disappeared.

I saw Xiaoxin throw the ball, then clamp the ball between his buttocks and throw it hard. The ball flew out. I have to say, his strength is quite good. The person who caught the ball didn't notice it for a while and was immediately knocked over by the ball.

"Well, it's pretty impressive... But this won't do..." Nakamura was surprised at first, then felt helpless, as if he had committed a foul.

The two continued to watch the others do striking training. Mingxu stroked his chin, thinking about some techniques. Xiaoxin looked at Nakamura's skills and nodded: "Well, you really have some strength~"

"Hehe~ Now you finally understand how powerful I am?" Nakamura looked at Shin-chan proudly, then continued to hit the ball and hit a home run with a proud look on his face.

Xiaoxin suddenly said, "It should be shorter, right? Relax your waist and lift your feet higher."

Nakamura subconsciously followed what Shin-chan said, then sat down on the ground. The people watching nearby asked speechlessly, "What are you doing?"

"Ah, no, it's just a reflex action." Nakamura said helplessly, he was too easily influenced.

Xiao Xin wanted to interact with the audience, but Ming Xu threw him in: "Go and try it too!"

"Okay~ It's my turn, it's my turn, you just go watch from the side." Xiaoxin said, waving at Nakamura, then stood at the batting position and looked at the pitcher: "Come on!"

"Hey!" The opponent looked at Xiaoxin's height and threw the ball to him. Xiaoxin did a 360-degree spin and slammed the ball to the ground: "Hey hey ~ I beat you ~"

"Well, this can be considered a style of play..." Mingxu looked at Nakamura with some uncertainty.

"..Which country's fighting style is this?" Nakamura's mouth twitched.

"Um, is there really no problem?" The team members looked at the coach, uncertain.

"Hey, his abilities aren't limited to that. He's a 100% on-base player!" the coach said proudly. "And the other one also has a 100% batting average!"

"Ah?" The teammates were stunned when they heard this, and looked at the two little ones on the field with some disbelief.

Soon it was time for the competition.

The score was almost tied in the first few rounds, and this was their last chance.

"Okay, the game has come to the last inning. Although pitcher Ishii suppressed the opponent and only lost 1 point, the Lions' offensive group performed poorly and could not even get back 1 point!" The referee continued to explain.

The next batter came up: "Hirao hits out! Fly ball to third base, catches and is out! The last two people left!" After the commentary, the coach's eyes couldn't help but fall on the remaining players.

"The outs have started, and it will definitely be my turn. I'm going to hit a home run to turn the game around! Another bowl, please!" Nakamura said while eating rice and looking at his teammates beside him.

"Yes."

"Coach, I want to go up and play too!" The coach was still thinking when Xiaoxin came over and said to the coach.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to Shinnosuke!"

"Ah?" Nakamura was stunned.

Mingxu scratched his head and patted Nakamura beside him: "It's okay, there's still one more chance."

"Replace Nakajima with Nohara Shinnosuke!"

"Oh, the pinch hitter has been sent out. The one who replaced Nakajima as the second batter is Nohara Shinnosuke, who just joined the team!" the commentator continued.

"Why send him up?" Nakamura asked dissatisfiedly, holding the bowl.

"Just watch quietly!" the coach shouted without explaining.

Everyone fell silent as they watched the game on the field, and then a ball flew over Shinnosuke's head.

"Bad ball."

"Huh?" The catcher was stunned and looked behind him in confusion.

"It's too tall." The other party pointed at Xiaoxin's height helplessly.

"Ah..." The catcher was also dumbfounded.

"Hey! This is dangerous! Speeding is a violation!"

"That's right, how can you throw the ball so hard to a kid?"

"If someone gets hurt, will you be responsible?"

"Uh..." The pitcher was dumbfounded, watching Shin-chan carefully throw another ball, but the height was still too high, and it was a bad ball.

For three consecutive times, Mingxu was silent, as if he knew why Xiaoxin was able to get on base 100%.

"Hehehe~ Because the chance of a good shot is extremely narrow, the opponent will definitely not be able to make a good shot!" said the coach proudly.

"So that's the reason..."

"As long as he can hold back from swinging, his on-base percentage is 100%!"

“…” Mingxu was silent.

But no matter what, Shin-chan swung the bat and this time it was a good strike. The coach was dumbfounded again. This time the balls were good consecutively, and there was no other way. Shin-chan hit the ball hard and successfully hit it, but the ball was caught. Just when he was about to throw it, Shin-chan's action shocked everyone again. It seems that few people can agree with this way of running.

At this point, everyone present fell silent. After much hesitation, they complained to the competition organizers and had Xiaoxin sent off. The coach then looked at Mingxu and said, "Xiaoxu, I leave it to you."

"Ah? It's not me again?" Nakamura was dumbfounded again.

"This time, it's real strength." The coach smiled as he looked at Mingxu's back.

Then, standing on the field, watching the ball thrown towards him by the opponent, Mingxu focused his eyes and swung the bat to hit a home run.

"Home run! Player Akihiro Nohara hit a home run!" the commentator shouted.

Seeing this, Mingxu hurriedly started running, quickly completed a lap, and reached base safely.

Successfully reversed the situation.

His teammates excitedly picked him up and threw him high into the air. Mingxu and Xiaoxin laughed happily. Suddenly, Mingxu opened his eyes in confusion and found himself back home. It was only four in the morning. He scratched his head in confusion. Never mind. Although he didn't know what was going on, it seemed not bad. Being the hero who saved the day was a good thing.

Hehe ~

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