The cleverness in the eyes of Yongcanghao

On Monday, Zhanxi was responsible for leading the practice of the Xindong Middle School baseball team.It was the cadre of the student union who was embarrassing at the school gate because of a hidden button.If Qiao's arm was unable to pick up a baseball because of this person, I would take all the sticks in the equipment room and put them on his back even if I failed my parents' expectations, making him regret what he did to Qiao.

But I didn't know these things at the time.At that time, calisthenics, jogging for five laps, queuing in front of the net, introducing new members, confirming today's practice schedule, everything was done in order.It all looked normal in the April sun.

The first time I noticed that Zhanxi's face was wrong was when the devil coach Humura called Qiao out of the line alone and asked about his health.That's a more hateful dark side than jealousy.He saw that the devil's coach paid special attention to Qiao, and his whole acne-prone face turned into a jagged ice cube. After seeing my gaze, he quickly changed to his usual indifference.The speed of switching back and forth is as simple as taking off a mask.My first impression of this person is just a "student union robot" who checks discipline step by step.Here, for the first time, I felt chills all over my back, just because I looked directly into Zhanxi's eyes.

"Okay, stand on the mound. Zhanxi," the coach turned his back to Zhanxi, and didn't notice Zhanxi's strangeness at all. "Come and see."

There was a gasp all around.Higashiya and Sawaguchi, who joined the club early, told me that Zhanxi was the catcher of the Nitta Higashika baseball team.The devil coach has always wanted to build Nitta Toka into a strong team like the White Tigers that can stand in the finals.So he's been looking for the right starter.The catcher is Zhanxi.The beater was Haiyin Temple.Due to the accidental injury of the former pitcher Jizhen, he has been suffering from not having a strong pitcher.That's why, the devil's coach didn't hesitate to step over the head teacher to intervene in these trivial matters of the student union, so that Qiao Anxin stayed in Xintian Dongzhong.He took a fancy to Qiao's baseball.

The first ball, coincidence is serious.But Zhanxi squatted down to catch the ball without even wearing the protective gear. After catching the ball, he sat down on the muddy ground, causing the onlookers to burst into laughter.The corners of Zhanxi's mouth twitched, and his expression turned strange.I thought he was playing tricks.For example, aiming at Qiao's right shoulder when throwing back and asking him to disable it.He didn't.The next second ball, the third ball, the ball fell out of the glove.Obvious negativity.

For the fourth ball, Qiao is holding a dusty baseball to practice fingering, but he refuses to throw the ball for a long time.At the coach's urging, he strode out with his left foot and moved his right shoulder further forward than usual.

A low straight ball.It brushed against the edge of the glove, bounced off, and hit Zhanxi's shoulder right in the face.The latter clutched his left shoulder and curled up into a thick-shelled snail.

He must have never thought that Qiao would hit him on purpose.He doesn't understand cleverness.Qiao couldn't stand his disrespectful attitude towards baseball.Or, did he know that he was beaten on purpose?I am not sure.For this reason, I went to find Jizhen who was rumored to be there when Zhanxi was injured.He also fully understood what a bad person Zhanxi was.

There are not a few people like Zhanxi.To avoid such problems from happening again, the key lies in skill.At first, I thought that the devil coach could cure everything.After all, a physical education teacher is also a teacher who teaches and educates people.Unexpectedly, I overestimated Humura.Or, I underestimated Qiao's temper.

The two didn't get along when they first met.Temperament is the same stubborn.The situation is simply a mess.The coach ordered Qiao to apologize.Qiao justifiably said that he himself did not catch the ball well.

The coach checked Zhanxi's injury, found no major problems, and allowed his request for a rest.Without a catcher, the coach puts himself in a brace.As a result, Qiao got angry.What is a monk like a coach who has become a monk halfway?Don't underestimate his baseball.It's crazy.He also said that I usually catch his ball and push me to the forefront.

The coach rolled up his sleeves.On the arm, the legendary three-fingered long scar brought out in the "battle" that shocked and rectified the violence Nitta Tonaka, hence the name Devil Coach, squirmed like a centipede.

"Yongcang Hao!" The coach couldn't beat the students.Almost howling like a ferocious wild wolf called my name.

I pushed through the crowd and walked to the front, answering.The devil coach looked from me to the yellow mud on the soles of my feet.Maybe it's because my physique is still strong, so I softened my tone a little and let me catch the ball.

When I went to change the protective gear, he pressed my shoulder in the bullpen and told me: "Let Qiao throw the ball that is the most stinky of his. Brat! I want to see why he dares to do that." ,” he paused for a moment before continuing, “impolite, disrespectful to elders, contemptuous of teachers.”

You wanted to say that he was pulling at first, right?

Of course, I just thought about it and didn't dare to say it.Silently, I fastened my gloves a little tighter.Just kidding, the power of the straight ball is that Qingbo has to spend a little effort to catch the ball, let alone a coincidence.But the coach said so, I can only do it.After all, this person, like Qiao, only has baseball in his eyes.Tomura would be a good coach.Although the temper is a little hot.

When I squatted down, I was thinking that after school, I would have a good talk with Qiao about Zhanxi.Also, don't do the domineering thing just now.Even if you are not the first to make a mistake, but we are all members of the same team, we must have a good relationship.But with Qiao's personality, he would definitely say it was annoying, and then leave it alone.

"Player Yongcang, what are you thinking?" Qiao got angry.

It was a little far away, and everyone was there, and it was not good for me to speak loudly, so I touched my left and right gloves and focused on Qiao.Sign, I'm ready.

Coincidentally, I was satisfied with this.He gave me a very happy smile. "Come on, Howe. This is our debut on the junior baseball team."

this person!Do you know what you said in public? !

Judging from the embarrassment at the time, I still admire Qiao's fearlessness.For me, it takes a little courage to stand on the podium and study.Donggu is right, this provocative technique is amazing.

I admit that at that time, the feelings I thought I had hidden must have been completely exposed.I can clearly feel the hot blood gushing out of my heart.It was an unreasonable rampage like a landslide.Ears buzzing.I can only slow down this sudden urge with the blow of the ball into the glove.

The debut was a success.In addition to being scolded by the coach by the ear, "I have never played a game, is it possible to use a secret code? You see baseball too simply, Yongcang"

"A catcher's job is not just to play with the pitcher"

"How old are you? Don't overestimate yourself."

The ear was pinched, and a tingling pain spread from the ear to the depths of the eye.Sure enough, I still hate this childish devil coach.Experience or something, who would have it from the beginning?

But these are small things.I can bear it.Coincidence is different.Because of the reason of "I like this hairstyle", Qiao got into a fight with the coach on the first day he joined the club.The coach directly reached out and grabbed a handful of slightly longer hair on the top of Qiao's head, and dragged him back and forth fiercely, shaking him from side to side twice.

This behavior is simply a bullying devil!

"Before next Monday, cut my hair short. Otherwise, you will never want to stay in the club!"

This hair contest ended with the devil coach giving a ban.

At the end of the club, I was fined for picking up the ball.Throw the small baseball with the sweat and dust of the club members into the basket not far away.Once again, I tried to persuade Qiao obediently to cut her hair.

Offending the coach doesn't end well.Donggu, who helped us bring our schoolbags here, also tried to persuade him to endure for the starting title of the preliminaries of the May Rookie Competition County Conference.

Sawaguchi, who helped pick up the ball, even gave us a popular science on the cruel practice of choosing one or the other when the land is scarce and the fertilizer is not enough to support the growth of too many seedlings when working on the farm.

Qiao is just two words from beginning to end: "Don't go."

"I just don't want it, what is that devil coach? Let that acne face catch my ball, how much does he look down on my ball? Now he even cares about the length of his hair, tell me to listen to him and say 'yes' , 'Follow orders', don't even think about it."

Qiao's eye sockets were slightly red.The slender eyes usually have a stern gaze as if rejecting others, but now they are even more compelling. The white part of the eyes even looks a little blue, which looks a little frightened.

It's the first time I realize how horrible it is.Although we know that he has always been willful, but this willfulness is not too much and we will tolerate it.But Tomura was different.Anyway, they're actually pretty similar.The same willfulness, the same self-centeredness.When two sharp-edged people meet, it's the tip of the needle.

"Harada, what will you do if the devil coach really abandons your seedling for the sake of team discipline as Sawaguchi said?" Sawaguchi asked.

"Then we won't compete." Qiao asserted without hesitation.

Not playing.

He really said it himself.

He had to give up baseball, which he regarded as his life, for such a small thing as the length of his hair.No, he just refused to bow his head.This person cannot be subdued in the slightest.In the whole world, as long as there is a little bit that doesn't suit him, he can talk nonsense to the point of not being able to compete.

I knew he had such a temper.However, when I think about going to Germany in the future, no one in this world will tolerate and accommodate him like I do. He is still doing his own way, and I don’t know how he will be tossed to death in the future.My whole body is impatient.The anger that had been suppressed with the plan was ignited by his three words "no competition".I must have been crazy.

I, a guy who weighs almost 200 pounds, grabbed Qiao, a small man who was less than half my weight, by the collar and lifted him up.I can't wait to engrave those howling advice into his brain word by word with the voice next to his ear.

Higashiya and Sawaguchi came up and tried to break my hand away.I can't help it, I'm too strong.Qiao's feet were off the ground, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was about to cry because of poor breathing.

"Hao, don't do this, Harada will die!"

It was Sawaguchi with a crying voice.He tried to shake my arm to wake me up.

useless.What really woke me up was the stabbing pain in my wrist.Coincidentally bit me.

"You're such a bad guy."

These were the last words I said to Qiao before I put Qiao down on the playground that day, held two baskets of baseballs in one hand, and picked up the schoolbag that Donggu helped bring over by the cowshed next to the cowshed with my teeth.