baseball boy

[I don't want to lose to him in baseball, I... want to become stronger. 】

[Then try to find a way to make yourself stronger. Temporary strength cannot be called a strong person. Only step by step, suppressing anxiety, and being down-to-earth can become a real strong person.We who entered Qingdao in what was once known as a year of bad harvest have also come all the way.Learn experience and lessons from every game, and grow a step with every game you win.until today. 】

As the same first-year, both belong to the West Tokyo District, there will definitely be many opportunities to fight in the next three years. If you fight against such a super-strike fighter, if you can't beat him, Honglei City will definitely be a barrier that you can't overcome.

Seeing that hand, Liang Zhen finally understood the difference between himself and Hong Leishi.Liangzhen, who does his best to fulfill his duties every game, does not have an uncontrollable hunger for swinging. To be precise, he lacks the motivation to swing for himself.Originally, as a pitcher, he hoped to stand on the mound and strike out hitters, and he was even more looking forward to being a pitcher against such monster-level hitters.But now, as an outfielder, he can only respond to the expectations of his teammates, supervisors, and vent his unwillingness to stand in the original position by swinging the bat. His swing posture is graceful, and the angle of the strike is precise, but at first glance, it is a perfect strike. His strength lacks momentum, and he has seen this momentum from Hong Leishi.

........

On the Seido Stadium, Eijun and Furuya kept dragging their tires and running around the playground.

"What's wrong with these two guys? They've been running on the playground since the game." Kuramochi raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to ask Miyuki next to him with a puzzled expression.

Miyuki Kazu, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, also spread his hands helplessly.Maybe it was stimulated by someone, but anyway, it is estimated that these two guys will not start the semi-finals the day after tomorrow.By the way, where did that kid go?

Inner room percussion practice room.

The constant ping, ping, pong, pong sound came from inside, and Chunshi was a little curious, who else came to the practice room earlier than him.

Illuminated by the light, her blond hair, which was somewhat whitish, was subdued by the wet sweat on her cheeks. Her not-so-broad arms, but her solid and powerful posture of swinging the bat came into view, and Chunshi held the bat for a moment.Sure enough, is this man feeling unwilling because he didn't show up in the last game?

"Liang Zhenjun, your injury...has healed?"

"It shouldn't be a problem. Just rest for a day or two. You should be able to catch up with the semi-finals." Liang Zhen smiled at Chunshi who was standing beside him, and hit the ball into the block with his bat.

"Xiaochun, come and practice." Liang Zhen stepped aside from the practice area.

"Huh? Is it over already?" Chunshi was startled.

"Well, next is the illusion practice." Hang the two newly made sandbags on the wrist, hold the bat, and do the hitting posture.Close your eyes and imagine that you are standing in the strike zone on the field. Now you are two outs, the bases are full, and you can reverse it with one hit. If you can't hit it, the game is over.The pitcher's winning pitch is a slider that curves a lot like a curveball, now it's 2-2, corner-in-corner-slider-outer corner, the last pitch is likely to be an inside corner, and it could be slider.In the darkness, he hit the white ball that was flying towards the batter.

"Wow--"

The dull swinging sound was like a hurricane, and Chunshi felt that the corners of his clothes were floating, what kind of swing was this!

Liang Zhenjun is very different today, although his swinging posture is the same as usual, but Haruichi feels that something has changed.

The feeling of hitting the opponent's ball in the imagination is really different from the actual hitting training, it all depends on the individual's ball feel.Gradually integrate the bat into a part of your body, not feel it with your eyes, but feel it with your body.It turns out that guy trains like this every day, Yabai...I seem to fall in love with this feeling.

The two practiced until very late before going back. On the way back, Chunshi looked at Liangzhen and hesitated to speak.

"Today's Master Liang is very different."

"Huh? Is there?" The posture is the same as usual, but with added weights and illusion exercises, "If it's the illusion exercises, I'm learning from Captain Yuki. I always feel that the captain's swing is more imposing." Liang Zhen smiled and brushed her hair in embarrassment.

"It turned out to be like this, but I always feel that Liang Zhenjun's swing looks a bit familiar...it's a bit like Honglei City." Such a powerful swing will definitely give people a creepy feeling , Haruichi couldn't help but tighten his grip on the bat.

Liang Zhen paused, and his expression showed a bit of determination, "Xiaochun, I don't want to lose to Honglei City. In the next battle, I will let the pharmacist know that he is not the only one who is terrible. Let's work hard together."

"Ah."

Chunshi nodded heavily, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

.....

Qingdao Canteen

All the members of the First Army sat on the stools, listening to the information collected by senior Chris, the next opponent was Xianquan High School.

A giant with a height of nearly 2 meters --- Yosuke Sanaki, the ace pitcher of Xianquan.He has carried the ace number since the first grade, and his immeasurable potential has attracted the attention of professional baseball.

Relying on his height advantage, throwing a straight ball with a large angle is not counted, and there is also a curve ball.Not to mention the curveball, it's just an ordinary straight ball. It's hard to hit it from that height. .

If it's a curveball, Tanba-senpai's winning shot is also this.

"The starting pitcher for the semifinals the day after tomorrow, I plan to give it to Danbo, you can do it." The supervisor's powerful voice sounded in the room.

"Yes." Danbo said excitedly.

"And Kawakami is ready at any time," Kataoka glanced at Eijun who bowed his head, "Also, Sawamura, I will let you board the board if there is a chance."

"Huh?" Zhurong stared blankly with regretful and confused eyes, pointing at himself, "Me? But in the last competition, I...was obviously kicked out..."

"As for Fubuya, who has pitched two games in a row, I want him to take a break. I'm already very tired before I realize it. The next game will be handed over to Tanba, Kawakami, and Sawamura. Do you understand? Disband now!"

Jiang Gu stared at everyone with a confused face, not knowing what he missed.

Miyuki, who was sitting in the front row, glanced this way, and when the supervisor said that he was dismissed, he came over, "Sawamura, Furutani, there will be a reflection meeting later, oh, and you, Sato, come and listen too .”

Sawamura & Furuya: (>﹏<)

Liang is really powerless to support his forehead, it seems that he doesn't need to reflect on himself.

Chris and Miyuki talked about a lot of coping measures and mentality adjustments after a pitcher was hit by a home run, and then,

"Why, why, I got another chance to board the board?" Zhurong asked hesitantly with big doubtful eyes.

"Hey, little idiot, didn't Senior Chris say that it's impossible for any pitcher not to get hit in his career," Liang Zhen patted Zhu Rong's head hard.

"Hey, hey, I said you shouldn't be afraid to go to the mound just because you almost hit a home run." Miyuki looked at Churong with some amusement.

"That time was obviously Miyuki-senpai's mistake in distributing the ball." Liang Zhen glanced at it, his eyes froze, "Boom, even Jiang Gu's high-speed straight ball was hit, and he even matched it with a high-speed ball." The lob, isn’t this a pit pitcher?”

"Haha, well, well, that time it was indeed my mistake with the ball." Miyuki laughed a few times.

Churong looked at Yuyuki who was grinning and showing white teeth with a face of dissatisfaction, "Is this also the attitude of you making a mistake?"

"Satou, tell me, that guy won't understand unless you explain clearly." Senior Chris chuckled.

"I think Miyuki-senpai is articulate and accurate, and he is the best." I don't want to be this bad guy, anyway, that bad glasses are willing to do these things.

Miyuki received someone's gaze, his expression changed, he was a little serious, "Listen up, idiot"

"Don't call me an idiot!!"

"You have mastered the new pitching posture within three months after entering school, but it is just difficult for people to identify the point of the ball. It does not mean that the speed or power of the ball has increased. Even if you miss the center of the ball, you will be hit. I also go to the outfield, as long as I catch the timing completely, I can hit the stands, the ball control, ball power and experience, the calculations are endless."

Ryoma looked at the merciless Miyuki and the stiff stupid Sakae, and sighed, "Eijun, you are still a growing pitcher, don't worry about getting stronger step by step, that's what you need to do most now. "

.........

[Even if this is the case, the reason why the supervisor will look forward to you is because you are inherently strong]

The innocent young man clutched the clothes on his chest tightly, his eyes showed disbelief and determination.The next day, the rejuvenated teenager kept running on the court until he collapsed.

Ryoma & Miyuki: Fu forehead, cold sweat

"Listen up, all the draftees, all gather at the B court, and then we need to contact the pitch with a large attack angle."

Ryoma, who was practicing batting with his seniors, heard what the supervisor said, and saw other players pouring dirt on the pitching mound, and immediately thought that this was piled up to simulate Maki's height.

Liang Zhen opened his eyes slightly, and was surprised to find Supervisor Kataoka's pitcher's glove standing on the mound. Does the supervisor want to shoot by himself?

"Say, whoever comes first." Kataoka looked down at his players with a confident face.

Zhe team gasped silently, and stood on the mat unceremoniously, and the other seniors were also eager to try.

Interesting, really interesting, if the supervisor comes to pitch, it will be closer to actual combat, and let me see the extent of the quasi-excellent pitchers in Koshien.

Kuramochi was shocked to see Sato, a first-year student, wearing a helmet and protective gear, standing unceremoniously in the strike zone.

So far, only Tetsu has hit the supervisor's ball to the outfield. Senior Spitz barely hits a single, Kuramochi and Masuko Toru get strikeouts, and Miyuki hits the ground.

Liang Zhen looked at the supervisor who had thrown dozens of balls in a row without showing fatigue, his eyes were flickering, as if to say, play if you have the ability.

Cut, I'm really upset, even if it's a supervisor, don't underestimate us.

"Pong--"

While everyone exclaimed, the ball flew to the outfield.

.......

On July 7st, the semi-finals, Qingdao VS Xianquan.

Meiji Jingu Stadium.

Because it was the semi-finals, it was overcrowded early in the morning and the tickets were sold out.

Qingdao and Xianquan, known as one of the four strong schools in Tokyo, the competition between the two strong schools is particularly eye-catching.

Sanada Junping, who was sitting in the stands, looked at Hongleishi stuffing things into his mouth with a speechless expression, "Leishi, don't eat, the game is about to start."

"Woo, if you don't eat it, you will be eaten up by that bastard old man!"

"Aren't you tired of eating pork cutlet?!"

"woo woo woo woo"

"Are you crying? Can you cry after eating tonkatsu?" Sanada stared curiously at the tears that oozed from the corners of his eyes while eating.

Sanada is not used to seeing Raichi who has been eating bananas instead of eating pork cutlets.Although he lost the game, the fried pork cutlets that the kid promised were delivered to the baseball club in a steady stream.

Thinking of the two father and son who had to do a lot for a few pieces of tonkatsu, Sanada's head hurt again.

In other words, were they bought off by a few pieces of tonkatsu to come to see Seidou's game?Sanada recalled his wonderful supervisor, speechless...

The author has something to say:

Recently, I was watching Reto Koshien, and I had a doubt. Some readers said that the players who left the field could not return to the field to defend again. However, in a recent game I watched, the pitcher was supervised and demoted, and later he played as a substitute. Does anyone know specifically? , the rules of baseball?