"Is it because of some reason that the prisoner is angry that he refuses to tell his hiding place?" Police Officer Otaki's first reaction when he saw this prompt was this.

"Don't be stupid. Since he sent such a message, it means that there is indeed information in it, otherwise it would be fine to directly detonate the bomb." Matsuda immediately refuted Otaki's words. How could he admit that I had scolded the criminal at this time?

"That's right." Otaki touched his head: "Why did that guy make things so complicated?"

"I probably want others to stop him from doing things." Matsuda looked at Tatsuya Uesugi who was still trying to pitch on the field: "In this place, something that exists will infect others."

"What?" Otaki was confused. Is there anything? I see it every year, why haven't I seen it?

Matsuda's index finger pointed at Dalong's forehead: "Youthful, youth!"

Otaki did not feel disgusted with Matsuda's behavior of dealing with children. Instead, he remembered the sweat he had shed with his seniors in order to come to this Jiaziyuan and his seniors, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously grinning. The feeling that he had to pursue every year is indeed called youth.

Looking at Matsuda who was walking away, Otaki said to Hattori and Conan: "I also began to feel that Matsuda was right. It is impossible for anyone to really want to destroy this land that carries youth and dreams."

"Tsk, what are you doing? We are young people." Hattori said dissatisfiedly: "What are you two uncles doing with their youth?"

At this time, Otaki's cell phone rang, and he made a gesture and ran outside to answer the phone.

"Hey." At this time, Matsuda came back and said to Hattori and Conan: "Didn't you notice it? There are two places without numbers."

No number! Hattori and Conan looked at Matsuda together, and were taken outside by him, in front of the floor plan of Kakoen.

"That's not, stands No. 17 and No. 22 are not marked." Matsuda pointed to it: "The first blank should be one of the two stands."

"So that's how it is." Hattori and Conan were thinking about which stand was, Otaki appeared behind them: "I found out clearly that the company that exploded was called Takano Transportation. During the spring trials, a high school pitcher named Mitsuyu Shima was hit by the company's truck because of training too hard and unsteady. The rescue was ineffective. At the same time, the child's father is now missing."

Is fate? Matsuda, who determined that the explosion was the father of this child, seemed to see the figure sweating profusely on the field for his younger brother through the walls of Kaziyuan.

Two years ago, the star pitcher Kazuya Uesugi was killed in a car accident because of saving people. His elder brother Tatsuya also fought for two years and finally stood on the stage of Kaziyuan and fulfilled his younger brother's wish. Two years later, Shima Mitsuyu, who was also a star pitcher, died in a car accident. Does his father choose to destroy this stage with his own hands to bury his son?

This is not fair. Whether it is to Tatsuya Uesugi, all the children who have dreams and long for Kazuya Uesugi, Kazuya Shima Mitsuyu, and even to the father who chose to commit crimes with this pain.

No matter what, I will stop this tragedy. Matsuda put away his lazy disguise and turned his head to ask Hattori: "If the first blank represents stands No. 17 and No. 22, then the second blank refers to the blank of the player's ball number. Are there any players with ball number? Or, where is the special seat for the substitute player?"

"How could there be such a special seat?" Hattori thought seriously: "But if it's a blank ball number? That's a permanent empty number!"

When Hattori had not explained what the permanent air number was, a shocking cheer came from the court, directly penetrating the wall into their ears.

Tsk! Conan's face suddenly became ugly. He took off his headphones from the live broadcast: "Just just now, Ming Qing's pitcher dared to use sacrifice short-shot strikes, and he successfully stole the base. Now Ming Qing has surpassed Gangnan 2:1."

"Ha, you're really capable." Matsuda's face turned bitter. Such a situation would be considered a classic at any time, let alone the final of Kaziyuan.

Hattori didn't care about being surprised: "I said, this is the last game, right?"

"Yes, this means we have to find the prisoner before the capable pitcher eliminates three more people out." Conan's face was not good either. Time was too urgent.

When Hattori heard this Saya, he ran away: "I know where he is!"

Conan Matsuda and Otaki could only follow him closely.

"When it comes to permanent vacancies, between gates 21 and 23, there is the Hanshin Tiger Baseball Team showroom with Kaziyuan as the main stadium. It contains the archives for permanent vacancies in the team." Hattori explained while running. This way, it was explained clearly. The meaning of two vacancies plus 13 is that others are waiting for them in the 13th row of seats in the stands 22.

That prisoner really knows Jiaziyuan quite well. Matsuda thought while running. If it were just to destroy this place simply, he wouldn't know Jiaziyuan like this. Whether it was because his father was a fan and his son, he would play baseball, or his son became a fan when he played baseball, it was no longer important. The key is that both father and son who were bound by baseball should have an unscathing relationship with Jiaziyuan.

Didn’t you want to destroy Jiaziyuan, but did you want to take Jiaziyuan to see your son when you committed suicide?

When Matsuda and the others ran to the stands from Gate 22, their faces became even more ugly.

Ming Qing was eliminated in the last half of the game against Kangnan, and there were two bases and three bases. The one who was about to play was Kangnan, a well-known high school student in Japan, Shigeo Nagashima.

Destined showdown? If Uesugi Tatsuya also strikes out Shigeo Nagashima, then Akira wins; if Shigeo Nagashima hits, then the two teams draw and enter the playoffs; if it is a home run, Konan will directly overtake two points to win the game.

How to fight? The audience was discussing enthusiastically. The buzzing sound pressed Matsuda's nerves, making him feel that if the bomber appeared in front of him now, he would want to snatch the remote control and press it down. The world would suddenly be quiet.

He will be led. Facing the best high school students in Japan, there is no one in the first base, who will choose to lead him to first base, right? This is also the most likely tactic that the audience thinks after discussion.

"Good ball!" The referee's loud voice spread throughout the audience.

It's so messy! He actually used a straight ball! The whole game was in an uproar!

Ming Qing's head pitcher actually chose to use a straight ball to decide the outcome at the most critical moment of the final battle! This will be the most exciting final in Jiaziyuan, no one. The audience sat upright, straightened their necks and watched the two young people who were blocking everything and spread their youth freely.

Is it right? Is it wrong? Will you regret losing? Uesugi Tatsuya also looked at the ball in his hand, then looked at his teammates, and resolutely shot the second goal.

"Bad ball!"

"Bad ball!"

"nice shot!"

It's so annoying! Every time the referee's shouting made Matsuda turn his head to see the situation on the field, but it stops every time. He and Conan and the others searched the No. 22 stands together.

Didn’t the 13th row seat be agreed upon? None of them seemed like an explosion!

At this moment, the baseball fell steadily in the hands of Akigai catcher Takataro Matsuhira. Uesugi Tatsuya and Shigeo Nagashima stared at each other, waiting for the referee's judgment.

Is it over? Matsuda couldn't help but look at the stadium with the audience. He didn't dare to show off and waited for the results to come out.

"Bad ball!"

I'll go! One point difference, in the last half, two are good and three are bad, two are out, two are out, there are people in second and third bases, how nervous and exciting! The people who wanted to go to the toilet in the audience covered their stomachs and looked at the two young people in the venue anxiously.

With a "ding!", finally, when Uesugi Taku also made the sixth goal, Shigeo Nagashima knocked the baseball out and flew out from a distance.

A home run? Mingqing's outfielder held his gloves weakly, but Gao Fei's baseball was so far away. The audience's eyes also drew a parabola with the baseball. Shima Mitsuyu's father also reached out and was ready to detonate the bomb as the referee announced.

"Outside ball!"

The referee's judgment made the players who were preparing to make celebration moves in the nearby Gangnan player's seat suddenly solidify.

Outside the boundary? It’s really outside the boundary ball!

"Outside the boundary!"

"Outside the boundary!"

"Outside the boundary!"

The two seemed to be on the rise, and they were just a rough and close force, going straight.

"Are you stupid? Why are you so desperate?" Shima Guangyu's father seemed to be incredible when he saw this scene: "It's obviously just a baseball!"

"Yes, it's just a baseball." Matsuda flashed from behind him and put his left hand on his shoulder, and his left leg was also on his calves. Once he had any abnormal movement, he could instantly subdue him.

"Isn't this a feeling you've forgotten? Or do you have never loved baseball?" Matsuda looked into his eyes and said firmly: "How can a person who truly loves baseball want to destroy Kaziyuan? Your son Shima Mitsuyu, does he really love baseball?"

"Damn it!" The explosion-hit attack on Matsuda's shoulders could feel the strength of Matsuda's left hand, and five fingers pressed against his shoulders like steel bars: "You don't understand how I feel at all! I hate baseball! I hate this place!"

"Maybe I won't understand, but someone will definitely understand your feelings." Matsuda Haruka pointed to Uesugi Tatsuya on the court: "Two years ago, his younger brother was the most favored pitcher. He was also in a car accident before the start of the Kaziyuan game. Two years later, he brought this third-rate team to the finals of Kaziyuan. How did you have the courage to stand in front of such a child? The world you gave up does not mean that others should give up."

Has it reached its limit? Uesugi Taku also wiped off the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves. Even if he chose the tactic of the guide now, I don’t have the strength to face the next opponent. Look around my teammates. Is it my willfulness that made them miss the championship?

No matter what, this is the last ball. Uesugi Tatsuya looked up at the sky. Kazuya, bless me in the sky.

The last shot with all his strength was thrown away even the hat.

Shigeo Nagashima, who was almost the limit, swung his baton with all his strength, but at the moment he swung the baton, he felt that he was slow.

"nice shot!"

When the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game, the entire Jiaziyuan was boiling, and the fanatical cheers of 53,000 spectators covered everything.

Mingqing's players were excited to pounce on Uesugi Tatsuya.

Uesugi Tatsuya also saw a man in the audience waving at him with a faint smile in the gap between his teammates. He was completely different from the man around him who was venting his emotions, making him freeze at a glance.

That man! Uesugi Tatsuya, who was knocked to the ground by his teammates, also looked at the blue sky. Who is it? He slowly closed his eyes and felt that he could sleep for three days and three nights now.
Chapter completed!