baseball boy

Kataoka's words did not intend to shock everyone, pointing at Eijun, "Starting tomorrow, you will return to the Second Army to participate in training."

Eijun stared at Liang Zhen with wide eyes, and after a long time, he lowered his head and silently looked at the small ball in his hand.

Liang Zhen tried his best to suppress his excitement, walked up the mound, step by step, getting faster and faster.All eyes were on the shocking teenager who had just stepped onto the stage of his own.

The innocent young man raised his eyes and smiled, "Sure enough, since it's Xiaozhen, I don't want to give up the mound to anyone," he said, gently placing the baseball in Liangzhen's hand, " In the last game, Xiaozhen, come on!"

The golden-brown sincere big eyes exude a dazzling light, and the heat inside seems to melt people.

Liang Zhen touched the hot little white ball in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, 【Don't give up the mound to someone, right? 】It really fits your style, Eijun.Glancing at the back of the person who left gracefully, he squeezed the chalk on the ground and muttered to himself softly, "You are not the only one who thinks so."

Kataoka glanced at Ryoma again, "Miyuki, you come and catch his ball."

There was a whisper in the audience.

The talented catcher who was named gave a smirk and raised his brow excitedly.

The flame on Jiang Guxiao's body burned even more fiercely.

Team Zhe and the other third graders looked at the court with serious expressions. Even Jun Isashiki, who had been yelling just now, quieted down, muttering something softly.

Miyuki put on the protective gear and ran up, with a smile in his eyes, covering his mouth with gloves, "Wait a minute what ball you want to throw, let's decide on the code."

"No, Miyuki-senpai just needs to put the glove in the middle."

Liang Zhen finally saw a surprised expression on Miyuki's face as if he saw a ghost, and the corners of his lips curved even more sharply.

Miyuki looked at the young man with a bright smile in front of him speechlessly, "Hey, hey, you have to be careful when you joke, right in the middle? Are you infected by that idiot Sawamura?"

"Senior Miyuki, I never joke, I will throw all the shots in the middle," seeing the black-bellied glasses with a frozen expression, threw the baseball still in his hand, and smiled confidently, "My ball is not easy to catch, senior can Don't let me down."

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Miyuki went back to the home base and squatted down, the corners of his lips under the mask had reached the extreme, thinking of Ryoma's words, he couldn't help but chuckled, even Kataoka glanced at him a few times without knowing it.Interesting, there are balls I can't catch? !

How many years had it been since he was called a genius catcher?What is strong is not only his distribution, but also his ability to lead pitchers and inspire pitchers to their potential.Now he is actually asked to obediently be a wall that only knows how to catch the ball...well...hehe, only this brat can say it, sarcasm, whether you can regain your ace position is today, let Let's see what your perfect pitch looks like...

With a burst of exclamation, Miyuki placed the glove in the center.

"What, what, this kid is going to vote in the center, he must have been infected by that idiot Sawamura." Kanemaru looked at Ryoma dumbfounded.

Equally surprising was Tetsuko, "Different from Sawamura's weird ball, he hits the ball right in the middle and competes with the hitter. He doesn't look like such a hot-blooded idiot."

Only Rong Chun in the rest area had an excited face, dancing and shouting, "Come on, Xiaozhen, you're doing well, you're a man and you just want to vote for the center."

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Miyuki: Hahahaha

The boy on the mound raised his right leg to the extreme, and his thigh was very close to his cheek. His body posture was a little weird. Everyone felt a flash in front of them. Miyuki, who was squatting on the home plate, had his pupils shrunk. White trails head straight for home plate.

The third grade senior standing on the playing bench only felt something whizzing by, and before he recovered, the ball had already got into the catcher's glove.

"Snapped----"

The white ball was accurately caught by the catcher's glove, and when it entered, it rubbed against it, and white air came out. The moment the ball and the glove were perfectly combined, there was a loud noise, and even Miyuki felt his wrist Trembling slightly.

"nice shot."

Everyone on the field was once again shocked by the boy's wonderful performance. Director Kataoka, who was the first to react, had a rare smile on his face, and was still thinking about the ball just now. His expression was like a walker who found an oasis in the desert. , bursting out of a figure that people dare not look directly at.

"niceball"

Miyuki threw the slightly warm ball back to Ryoma.

"Wow -----"

Not only the players on the court, but also the spectators outside the court were stunned by the boy's goal.

"This, is this a monster? Just now Jiang Gu knew the ball was shocking enough, and now this young man, is Qingdao going against the sky this summer?"

"How much speed per hour is this, hey, does any of you have a speedometer?"

"Monster Kingdom? Aomichi?" Mine Fujio said to himself, looking at the boy on the mound.

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"This, is this the child Mr. Takashima valued?" Minister Ota's voice trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe what he saw just now, "How much is the speed?"

"159km/h" Takashima Rei raised the frame of the glasses, a light flashed on the lens, and her voice revealed her joy.

On the field

The blond boy on the mound struck out 2 people in a row. The first hitter didn't even have time to swing his bat, so he watched the strikeout. The second hitter swung hard, but didn't even touch the edge of the ball, and went straight to three balls strike out.

"Tetsuya, Jun, Ryosuke, come here," Director Kataoka waved to several people, pointing at Team Tetsu, "Tetsuya, you will play for the next seat."

Captain Yuki nodded, staring at Liang Zhen, his body with arms folded silently ignited red fireworks.

Hehe, Yuxing is eager to try it, and it seems that Zhesang is also interested... Come on, kid, let's see how much your ball can do to this man.

Liang Zhen on the pitcher's mound knew that the man opposite him had a national-level hitting power, even infinitely close to the level of professional baseball. If he could strike out...

With a lot of thoughts, he raised his eyes and met Zhe team's eyes. He had no distracting thoughts and looked straight ahead. This is a manifestation of high concentration of spirit.

Who is stronger, the spear or the shield?

Lifting his feet raised a burst of sand, which was blown away by the breeze, and the figure on the pitcher's mound was looming, and the power of the whole body gathered at the fingertips and projected out.

White trails quickly burst out of the dust and flew straight to where the catcher's gloves were placed.

As expected, the speed of the ball was very fast, and it was even faster than expected on the playing bench, like a flying arrow.

"pong"

The man claiming to be the fourth player still caught the ball, turned around and swung it, and the ball was hit out.

At the moment of hitting, Yuki's expression flickered with astonishment.

"whoosh"

"Snapped--"

The small white ball flew towards the mound, Ryoma raised his hand and caught the ball.

"out"

The rest area of ​​the third grade was lonely and silent, but the rest area of ​​the first grade cheered.

"The game is over, line up"

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"It seems that we have more confidence in this year's summer competition, and there are two monster-level pitchers at once." Minister Ota said excitedly, "In addition to Tamba and Kawakami, this year's pitching lineup is really good."

"Isn't there still Sawamura?" Takashima Rei turned his head and looked at the man who was silent in front of the teacup, "What does Supervisor Kataoka think, that child?"

"Sawamura Sakamura, there may be no one to teach the reason, the natural bold throwing posture and soft joints may have more potential than those few people." Kataoka's eyes flashed a glint of appreciation, "As for Sato , he's a natural ace, and no one on the mound can take his shine away."

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Qingxinliao

"Really? Masuko-senpai returned to the First Army?" Kuramochi asked happily.

"Well, although I didn't hit Sawamura-chan's ball, the supervisor still told me to return to the first army." Masuko Toru was also quite happy.

"If it wasn't for that guy, maybe you'd be able to go home and score." Kuramochi grinned unhappily, "Damn first grade, you're too arrogant."

Sawamura-chan's later shot was really powerful, and the course of the ball was obviously lower than the previous one. He missed the center of the ball, and it was inevitable that he would hit it with one hit.Masuko Toru's mind flashed the figure of the blond boy and the black-haired boy standing together and talking secretly.What exactly did Sato-kun say to Sawamura-chan...

"Hahaha, that guy Sawamura must be crying under the covers," Kuramochi and Masuko Toru walked to the door of Room 5, "After all, you almost hit a home run and was kicked off the mound in the end. Hahaha."

Masuko nodded approvingly.

"Yo, you guys are back." Churong greeted the returnees while eating the pudding of Masuko Toru.

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"My pudding! Ahhh!" Zeng Zitou knelt on the ground and petrified on the spot.

Churong was kicked by Kurachi, turned over and over like a pancake, abused hundreds of times.

The text message from childhood sweetheart Wakana made Kuramochi, who has neither friends nor girlfriend, furious, and the shouts in the No. 5 dormitory burst into the sky.

The next day, all the freshmen in the first grade were running on the playground, and Zhu Rong, who was running with the tires on his face, looked unhappy, "Why do we have to run here, but the first army can do defensive practice, damn it, I really want to shoot, I haven't touched the ball in a long time."

Xiao Mina was in a cold sweat. Didn't he just pitch three innings yesterday? "After all, the seniors have to prepare for the Kanto Conference. The second army can also have games, and the schedule is quite tight."

"I'm really envious of Xiao Zhen, who can train with the first army. My physical strength really explodes in minutes."

"That man has an enviable baseball talent." Kominato Haruichi said softly with a shy face, "It was a pleasure playing with that man."

"Hahaha, of course Xiaozhen is powerful, much stronger than you, a noodle man." Zhurong looked at Jiang Gu's bumpy running, and laughed at his physical strength.

"Hey, is the person you mentioned really that powerful?" Jiang Gu's sudden voice startled Zhu Rong.

"Of course, Xiao Zhen is..."

On the broadcast on the court: Sawamura Eijun, please go to the supervision room after hearing the broadcast.

Zhu Rong and Jiang Gu came to the supervision room at the same time, and saw two people wearing catcher's protective gear, one with black belly glasses, and the other a handsome mixed-race guy whom Ei Chun had never seen before.

Kataoka looked at Eijun and said expressionlessly: "From today on, you will learn from Chris, and he will teach you how to pitch better."

The author has something to say:

This chapter is very tiring to write, it’s all based on imagination, everyone will just wait and see, I don’t know if the writing is good, I hope the little angels will leave a lot of comments and give me some suggestions ^_^