Diamond Ace: Qingdao King

Chapter 210 158 Helping each other
Sawamura was not provocative, and of course it had nothing to do with politeness or impoliteness, he just simply didn't react.

How did it hit someone?

Why is the ball different from the position to be shot?
He has heard everyone praise Jiang Gu's ball handling many times today.

Low pressure, precise control...

Why can't it work when it's my turn?
At this moment, he could hear almost any sound on the field, and his mind was buzzing, it was the approval of others for Jianggu, and... the doubts about himself.

"It doesn't look very fast~"

Yes, his ball speed is not fast... There is no way, he also really wants to be able to shoot fast ball speed, but he can't.

"Does the ball control look normal?"

Yes, there seems to be a problem with his ball control. In the past, he could say that the ball can be thrown into the strike zone, at least better than Jiang Gu's control.But now that Jiang Gu can control it pretty well, he doesn't even seem to have this advantage anymore.

"No strikeout ability?"

Yeah, why didn't I realize this before?His strikeout rate has never been high, but he relies more on the defense of his teammates. Those balls are actually hit, right?He is different from Jiang Gu, he is not capable of getting rid of the batterer purely by himself.

"Isn't Jiang Gu the ace of Qing Dao?"

Ah...he is still far from the ace...

What Director Kataoka said is also correct, right?Relief pitchers should do their job well~
No one is optimistic about him, only he himself is still holding unrealistic expectations there.

It's also very strange, he is not usually a sentimental person, and he can't fit so many things in his mind.But today I don't know what happened, those voices kept amplifying and making noise in my mind.

He tried his best to get those messy things out of his head, but he couldn't...

He watched Sanada Shunhei open and close his mouth, but he couldn't hear what the other party was saying.

oh!I just threw a touch ball~
"Feel sorry!!"

……

Sawamura mechanically returns to the mound...

He still has to throw the ball, even if it is a reliever, he still has to throw the ball well...

Open your shoulders, raise your legs, and take a step~step by step according to the past movements~
The ball flew out from the fingertips...

Miyuki: "!!"

That ball is super invincible!
It went straight over his head and hit the netting behind home plate.

Miyuki was startled, turned around, and quickly picked up the rebound ball, but there was no way, the runner had already run to second base in good time.

"Relax, it's okay."

It's just a missed shot, no points, and it's really not a big problem.

~
"Snapped!"

"Pong!"

bad ball!

bad ball! !
Sawamura's balls were flying in a mess, some balls could be blocked by Miyuki, and some were useless even if they jumped up, it was completely broken and exaggerated.

Sawamura's face was completely numb, he had no idea how the current situation happened.

Why can't I vote in it?
Send, send, send, send...

The score was also squeezed back, and the leading score was wiped out...

"Switch."

It was an inevitable choice at this time, but Sawamura walked down the mound blankly as if he had just come to his senses.

Oh...the cast has been changed, and the relay doesn't seem to suit him very well.

~
"Thanks for your hard work."

After Director Kataoka said this, Sawamura didn't react at all. He just sat in the corner, put his arms on his knees, and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jin Wan went to fetch the ice pack, but he didn't respond.

~
"..." Chen Xin sighed, and moved to sit next to Coach Ochiai. He never expected to see such a situation again after time travel. Fortunately, Sawamura was only a freshman in high school, and he was young. , everything is still in time.

Walking is actually not terrible in itself. Some players are not psychologically qualified enough, and some are just slower to adjust.In short, whether to recommend or not depends entirely on the state at that time.

He used to have a finisher on the team, who was called a BB master. In a bad season, as long as he boarded, he would always BB, and from time to time he would fill the bases. But when he boarded, the score was due to the master's stats. The difference is definitely within three points, which makes teammates, the team and fans infinitely nervous.

It’s okay not to be nervous, who knows if the hitter will suddenly win the game with a clean base?

But this guy has such a skill. After the BB is filled with bases, he hits a K and a K, and finally ends the game perfectly. He can be called a little miracle among the Terminator.

Of course, there are also players who can't walk first and then deal with their opponents. They just can't find their status, and it's just not easy for the ball to get into the strike zone. There are many such players.

After all, no matter who is in a bad state.

But... their situation is different from that of Sawamura.

It is normal for the ball not to enter the strike zone, and it is also normal to walk the hitter, but it must be within an acceptable range.

They are all very experienced pitchers. Even if they can't get into the strike zone, they still have a way to control the ball within the corresponding range without too much deviation.

Chen Xin really doesn't know much about how pitchers train or adjust, but he knows that Sawamura's current situation is very troublesome.

I'm even a little skeptical...if it has anything to do with pitching amnesia.

He asked lightly, Ochiai Supervisor glanced at him, and said after a while, "Not necessarily."

"Because I voted like this, there is only one time~"

"Although I really want to talk about it, but the autumn competition..."

Chen Xin frowned. Whether the game is played or not is not the key to Sawamura at the moment. It is still necessary to find out whether it is pitching amnesia or not.

If yes, there is a good way to deal with it. If not, of course it is the best. If you dare not throw close shots, just grind it slowly.

"If so~"

Chen Xin interrupted him: "If it is, it's fine."

Ochiai narrowed his eyes and said, "You may not be clear, but pitching amnesia is not easy to fix."

No matter how good the ball is, the age is too young and the contact surface is narrow. Many things say that you don't care, but that's because they don't know the seriousness of the matter.

"I know very well." Chen Xin tilted her head to look at him: "It's simple, the big deal is to give up and fight~"

He even made a joke: "Although Sawamura only knows how to order, don't worry about it."

It's a joke, but Chen Xin is actually quite depressed.

From a practical point of view, this is indeed a troublesome thing. After all, he has come into contact with very, very few pitchers who were tortured by pitching amnesia and finally returned to the pitcher's mound.

But in terms of fantasy, Sawamura is the original pig's foot, and the positioning itself is a pitcher. Naturally, it is impossible to be unable to pitch due to pitching amnesia.

But even so, he was still worried.

As for whether it is possible to think too much, in fact, there is not a lot of pitching amnesia, but just a bad state?He didn't think so.

He has personally experienced the matter of 'pitching amnesia', so he naturally has his own judgment.

~
That was when he first entered the major leagues, and the pitcher was his same period, so he was naturally very impressive.The situation at that time was similar to that of Sawamura now. Not only was the ball unable to be thrown into the strike zone, but also the super exaggerated throwing... the catcher was going crazy.

……

The match between Qingdao and Pharmacist ended in a dull draw.

Pharmacist is a little regretful, they haven't blown up the pitcher yet, the pitcher himself collapsed.But they also felt a little strange, why is the atmosphere on Qingdao not at all happy?It wasn't like this at all before.

~
But Qingdao can't care about the emotions of his opponents at the moment, you pass me, I pass him, almost everyone knows about Sawamura's situation after the meeting.

Suspected... pitching amnesia?

Sawamura was even ordered to throw the ball on the mirror during the period after he was ordered, and not even touch the ball.

Chen Xin didn't know what was going on in Sawamura's mind, but the kid who usually jumped up and down and screamed was very low now.

After dinner, I made a special call with Du Jiudi.I don't know if he just woke up, his voice sounded confused, he just said that he would come over on the weekend and hung up the phone.

Chen Xin had no choice. After all, he was just a layman for a pitcher, and he didn't want to fight Du Jiudi's brain cells. Let's wait for someone to come and talk about it.

After all, he can be regarded as half of Sawamura's teacher.

But speaking of teachers, there's Chris, right?I have to go and talk to someone, the other party has been so busy recently... Is it really all right?
As he walked towards the dormitory, the voices of the players came from the corner in front of him.

"Sawamura really has pitching amnesia? Is this okay?"

"I don't know. I had a teammate like this when I was in my country, but I didn't play after that."

"Why did you come up with this all of a sudden?"

"I don't know, it's scary."

"But then the other pitchers will have a chance, right?"

Chen Xin turned a corner and went around from behind.

Baseball is a team competition. For the same reason, the competition is more intense. Regardless of professional, amateurs look the same.Everyone is trying to improve themselves, and injuries are the devil.

"Da!" Chen Xin took two steps back, blocking the people rushing around the corner: "Why are you walking so fast?"

Sawamura was dazed and dazed, and it took him a while to say, "Sorry..."

Tsk!Chen Xin took people to the dormitory: "I have a new game here, let's play together~"

Sawamura didn't react, and was taken two steps away, but hurriedly refused: "I won't go, I still have..."

"What else? You can't pitch now."

Seeing the child's lonely expression, Chen Xin smiled: "Let's go, let's chat while playing, you know, I have the most delicious snacks."

Sawamura couldn't help but turn his thoughts to snacks~ Indeed, Chen Xin's has the most delicious food, and I heard that Senior Watanabe was also fed a few catties.

And... he really doesn't want to touch the ball now, and he doesn't want to go to the training ground. They are all people, and they are all things he doesn't want to face at the moment: "Then go!"

……

Big screen, super realistic!

The game is obviously exciting, and Sawamura was very involved at the beginning, but when he heard people coming and going outside and laughing people increased, his mood inevitably became depressed.

"Hey, Sawamura." Chen Xin called him suddenly.

"what?"

"I have an idol." Yay!I will become an idol at the same time, and I will be very happy to know about it at the same time.

Sawamura blinked blankly, not knowing what the other party was going to say, but Chen Xin suddenly answered: "He also suffers from pitching amnesia, which is more troublesome than yours."

"Are you an idol or a pitcher?"

Chen Xin: "..."

It doesn't matter thank you! "Huh? Can't fielders worship pitchers?"

Sawamura clenched the game controller tightly, and the game characters on the screen also stopped running.After a while, I asked: "...What happened after that? Why did this happen?"

What to do next?Why is this happening?
This is what Sawamura has been thinking about these days, but he has never been able to figure it out.

Why?what to do?
why?
How to do? !

"Why? I don't know, let me tell you, how about you help analyze it?"

He didn't want Sawamura to answer anything, and continued to say while operating the game character: "He is a very talented pitcher~"

Sawamura lowered his head: "I'm not."

"Are you depressed? Let's talk about it after you hear it. Haven't you heard of it? Pitching amnesia usually only happens to talented players."

Sawamura looked back at him in disbelief: "Talent...excellent?"

Chen Xin hummed: "At least among the recorded players, this accounts for an absolute proportion, and I told you to believe in science."

Sawamura was so teased, he didn't know what was going on, so he relaxed a little: Huh?I also have some signs of being suspected of being recruited. Is it also because of my good talent?
ha!No one has ever praised him for his talent.

Immediately, I became interested: "Is he very powerful? How powerful is he?"

"Maybe it's...really great?" Chen Xin was very helpless, he couldn't remember other people's data, after all, it was only the same period, not a real idol.However, I added as much as possible: "I was dragged into the playoffs in the rookie year and started first. Do you think it's amazing?"

Sawamura didn't quite know the exact definition of the playoffs, but that didn't stop him from nodding: "Amazing! And then?"

"Then what?" Chen Xin clicked her tongue, and continued: "Then I had pitching amnesia. When everyone was waiting for him and had the strongest expectations for him, in the most important game, What is your point? There were tens of thousands of people sitting in the stadium at the time."

Sawamura's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: "Tens of thousands of people?! The most important game?!"

In comparison, he was obviously...well? ?
In the practice match, there were not many spectators. It seemed that...others didn't expect that much from him?

But he was eager and wanted to know more: "What happened to him at the time? What happened later? What happened later?"

"What was the situation at that time?"

Chen Xin also stopped operating the game controller, and her memory returned to that day: "Cold October, the playoffs..."

　Add more at night, let's recommend some tickets, dear friends

　　


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