baseball boy

Tomorrow is the battle against the pharmacist, and all the staff are gathered in the cafeteria, preparing to analyze the video and materials obtained by senior Chris.

Ryoma came a bit late, and almost all the staff were here.

"Xiaozhen, this way, this way." Zhu Rong smiled brightly, and waved desperately at Liang Zhen.

"Liang Zhenjun, there is a seat here." Chunshi pointed to the outermost seat on the right, and whispered.

"You sit here." Jiang Gu raised his eyes to look at Liang Zhen, stood up voluntarily, and moved a seat inside.

Zhu Rong accidentally caught a glimpse of something in Liang Zhen's hand, "What is this, Xiao Zhen?"

"Oh, this, it's something my uncle sent me."

Zhurong looked curiously at the cardboard box that took up half of the desk, "Sato Toshiya? Xiaozhen, why did you take your uncle's last name? What is it in? Could it be snacks? And ask uncle to send you snacks."

A certain idiot's words made Ryoma's hair black. Before the supervisor and Senior Chris came over, almost all the eyes in the cafeteria were attracted by the words of Idiot Sakae.

Liang Zhen always felt that because of his stupid words, everyone's eyes were on him.

"Sato Toshiya? Is that.... Sato Toshiya?" Miyuki Kazuya stared closely at the blond boy, with a serious expression on his usual cynical face.

"Oh, yes."

After getting the exact answer, the originally quiet cafeteria started to make loud noises, which startled Ryoma and Chuei.

I knew it would become like this, and the words Sato Toshiya should not be too famous.Liang Zhen covered his forehead and sighed helplessly.

Zhu Rong couldn't figure out the situation, he was a little flustered, his eyes wandered around.

"Hey, next time your uncle comes to see you, can you ask me to come with you?" Liangzhen, who lowered his head, was suddenly taken aback by the spectacle catcher who appeared in front of him.

Miyuki grinned his white teeth, and looked at Liangzhen with a smile, "You have already reached the semi-finals, when will your uncle come to see you?"

"Well...it depends on the situation. He also just returned to Japan this year, and there are still many things to do."

"Ah, what, kid, you are actually Sato Hisaya's nephew?" Senior Spitz roared.

"That's right, I'm so alien to my seniors." Kominato Ryosuke smiled, his face was as dark as ever.

"Grumble rumble..."

"Masuko Toru, don't use your belly voice to speak!"

Cangchi grabbed Liang Zhen's neck and smiled darkly, "Haha, that's how it is. No wonder you mention major leagues and professional baseball all the time. You're so arrogant."

"No...no, Cang...Kangchi...senior."

This group of people is so scary, is this really Qingdao?How does it feel like the underworld.Liang really wants to cry but has no tears.

"Xiaoharu, who is Sato Shou?" Zhu Rong looked at Liang Zhen who was brutally abused by Kuramochi, leaned against Haruichi in a hopeless way, and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Gu next to him also turned his head, put his ear in, and his eyes exuded the same doubt.

Spring City: ^_^"

"Sato Hisashi is also a well-known catcher in the Japanese professional baseball circle. He was born in Haitang High School and is now Inomi. Later, he went to the major leagues. A few years ago, he won the quarterly home run champion of the major leagues. He retired and returned to Japan this year."

"Wow...wow"

Looking at the dumbfounded and stupid duo with the same amazed expression, the sweat dripping from Chunshi's forehead grew even bigger.

"Okay, be quiet, the meeting will start now." Supervisor Kataoka and Chris, who was holding the documents, stepped into the cafeteria.

Chris took out the video, pointed at the characters on the TV, and flipped through his information book, "Yakushi vs. Tsutachi Chikusa, this guy kept pitching until the seventh inning, and with a score difference of 12 to 3, he won the game after the seventh inning. Effectively won the game. After defeating the city's junior high school, Yaoshi made it to the top eight smoothly. In the city's junior high school game, the right-hander who also boarded in the second half and suppressed the opponent for two innings took a corner kick The strong pitching style mainly, and the spray ball thrown to the chest of the hitter on the right, No. 18 on the back, Sanada Toshihei, this person is probably Yakushi’s trump card.”

"Ah? Why do you want to keep the trump card tenderly? Could it be that you're injured?" Senior Spitz's forehead bulged with veins.

"His throwing posture," everyone's eyes turned around, Ryoma paused, hey, why are you looking at me like this, "When he throws the ball, he is used to using his left foot as the fulcrum, and the strength of his whole body passes through the left foot. The foot is transmitted to the upper body, which means that his left foot is under a lot of pressure, but there is nothing abnormal in the movement of his feet, and the problem is probably in the knee."

"Ah? How did you see that?" Kuramochi looked at him like he was looking at ET.

"It's not easy to see."

"Asshole, ordinary people, can't tell it!" Liang Zhen covered his ears, enduring Kuramochi's roar.

"So in tomorrow's game, we need to force Sanada out as soon as possible. If it is true as Sato said, his feet should not be completely healed." Chris calmly analyzed, "We must also pay attention to the opponent's line, Honglei City, Akiba and Mishima, these three are Yaoshi's center hitters, and it goes without saying that Honglei City, everyone saw that lightning swing speed on the day of the game against the city's junior high school. But Akiba And Mishima's hit must not be underestimated, and the other hitters also started from the first pitch and kept swinging bats, I am afraid this will put a huge pressure on the pitching line."

The four members of Qingdao's pitching team listened very seriously.

"I'm sorry, Senior Chris, I want to say a few words of my own thoughts," Liangma raised his hand, and after being signaled by Kataoka and Chris, "As we can see, the Yakushi High School baseball team is extremely aggressive. team, but I think tomorrow's game still has to consider the possibility that they will use strike. After all, the supervisor of Yakushi High School is the one who can't play cards according to common sense. He will definitely use any method to shake our pitching lineup .”

"Striking? Is it possible? I didn't use it once in the match against the city's third high school." Senior Spitz shouted suddenly.

"I only say it's possible, Senior Pure. After all, pharmacists are the kind of unexpected team. While we are studying each other, the other party must also be studying us. The more we think they won't use strike, maybe They use it when they play."

Tsk, what this brat said is quite reasonable, there is simply no room for refutation.Izuofu bit his cheek and stared at the pharmacist on the TV screen.

"I said, do you want to be an intelligence agent?" Kuramochi looked at Ryoma condescendingly, "Maybe it's really suitable, and the analysis is in place."

"No way, Kuramochi-senpai, compared to an intelligence analyst, I think I can still try the position of a shortstop."

"Asshole, don't think that you will become arrogant as soon as you cosplay the stopper during the practice match." Kurachi grabbed Liang Zhen's collar, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he kept shaking from side to side.

"Hahahahaha"

Liang Zhen didn't do anything and grinned, letting his body swing back and forth.

Everyone: I always feel that this kind of scene seems familiar.

Seeing everyone's eyes turned to him, Miyuki laughed a few times, with black lines all over his head.

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July 7, Civic Stadium

Qingdao VS Pharmacist

Half an hour before the game, Qingdao got the opponent's lineup. To everyone's surprise, Honglei City was ranked first this time.Mishima and Akiba were ranked eighth and ninth, which is really a willful arrangement.Liang Zhen glanced at the yawning, bearded middle-aged uncle in the pharmacist's rest area.

"queue"

After what happened last time, all the people in Qingdao were staring at Honglei City as a matter of course.The introverted boy who was only obsessed with swinging a bat was grinning, sweating profusely, and his eyes were evasively turning around.

"Hey, Lei Shi, what have you done? Everyone is staring at you like hell."

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Hey, Honglei City," Liang Zhen looked directly at the boy who looked like some kind of ape animal standing opposite him, "This time, if we win, I will treat you to fried pork cutlets, and how much you want."

Qingdao: …(⊙_⊙;)…

Pharmacist: (^_^)?

"Hey, Leishi, for things like fried pork chops, you have to win as much as you want, don't be fooled by that kid!"

"Asshole dad, does our family have money to buy that kind of thing?"

Everyone in Qingdao looked at the two father and son who were fighting each other in the pharmacist's rest area with speechless faces.

"By the way, I was really shocked. I don't quite understand the meaning of what you said just now," Yuxing said, now he couldn't understand that brat more and more.

"Ah? Which sentence?" Liang Zhen, who was about to go on stage, froze for a moment.

"Tonkatsu?"

"Ah, this, because I can see that his whole body exudes the smell of wanting to eat pork cutlet."

Everyone in Qingdao: (ˉ□ˉ)

Jiang Gu started first, and it was Hongleishi's turn to play first.

Standing in the outfield, Ryoma recalled the words of the supervisor on the eve of the game.

[Hong Leishi is the left batter, tomorrow's game, Sato, you go to the left field]

Uh...you really trust me.

"Get rid of him, Jianggu!" Senior Spitz was as noisy as ever.Liang, who was standing on the left, couldn't help picking his ears.

Pharmacist's rest area is really noisy, it's better to be cautious in this situation, Liang Zhen glanced at Hong Leishi who didn't take two shots, and silently backed away.

"Pong----"

The sound of violent collision of metal bat and baseball suddenly sounded.

Ryoma raised his head abruptly and caught the ball flying in the air towards the outfield.

"Wait for me, this is not a joke!" Senior Spitz's voice came from a distance, "Hey, Sato!"

No, the down valley ball was hit farther than I thought it would be, heading straight for right field and center field.Too bad, although Hakushu and Isashiki both ran towards this side desperately, they couldn't keep up with the speed of the ball, and instead approached the blocking self, the closest.

Ryoma ran along the fence towards the center field....

It's getting closer.... The white ball roared in the air, and Ryoma, who had already retreated to the wall of the home run, raised his glove.

"boom---"

The white ball was forcibly wrapped by the glove, and the strong force almost caused the glove to come off.

Liang Zhen held up the glove and came to the referee, a small white ball was lying on it impressively.

"out"

"Good job, brat!" Senior Spitz patted Suzuma's hat vigorously.

"Ah? You can catch it like this, did this brat predict Leishi's ball path?" Hong Leizang on the bench in the rest area couldn't help but twitched, "Cut, it's really unlucky. "

"Qingu, we're behind you. Pitch well, we'll definitely defend." Liang Zhen couldn't help but speak to someone who was a little stiff on the mound.