Reborn in my brother's body

"What?" Xiaosong's high-pitched ending voice fully revealed the surprise in his heart.

Sasaki also paused for a moment, unable to figure out what went wrong here.

"I don't know what Mr. Xiaosong told you, but if I remember correctly, he should just be my brother's manager."

Che's kind explanation was like a bucket of ice water being poured over his head, which made Xiao Song shiver uncontrollably.

It's not that Xiaosong hasn't thought about this problem, but from the funeral the day before yesterday to today's trial training, and even the performance of the man in front of him in the locker room just now, there are two messages sent to him very clearly.

One, the two brothers only have different levels of football skills, but they have the same good temper.

Second, this person has an acquiescing attitude towards the continuation of the brokerage contract, and the only difference is to go through the signing process.

So Toru's return of the carbine can be said to have killed Komatsu by surprise, and Toru's next words even made Sasaki fall through his glasses.

"Anyway, I should also thank Mr. Komatsu in person. As he said, I am a very emotional person. If he hadn't kindly reminded me, my brother has actually terminated the contract with the R team. Seeing you For the sake of my brother organizing the funeral, I might really soften my heart for a moment and agree without thinking about it."

"This... this..." Xiaosong repeated the monosyllable with a knot in his tongue, his eyes fell on Che's harmless handsome face, but he seemed to see some horrifying scene, and then he suddenly realized something , quickly turned to Sasaki to explain, "I didn't, that's not what I said."

Sasaki's complexion also became extremely ugly at this moment, the current situation is completely different from what Komatsu had promised by patting his chest before.

Leaving aside whether Komatsu has voluntarily leaked the matter of disturbing Huang's contract, the fact that Tohru has already learned of the "termination of the contract" and his "very emotional" personality have already added enough resistance to the subsequent contract negotiations.

"Tamiya, I'm very sorry about your brother. But I have my position. I have to consider many decisions from the perspective of the team. The invitation to join the team is also based on the same starting point, so I will not waver from the original intention. Of course, in order to make up for our previous mistakes, I will try my best to fight for better conditions for you, and I hope you can fully consider before making a decision." Sasaki said this, and glanced at Xiaosong who was ashamed from the corner of his eye. , and then added, "After I communicate with the people in the consortium, I will contact you directly."

Che didn't speak anymore, but nodded slightly as a farewell, and then walked away in a smart way, leaving Sasaki and Xiaosong with red faces on the spot.

"Tamiya, wait a moment."

Che turned around in response, and saw Xiaosong blushing and annoyed.

"You... how could you..." Facing that face, Xiao Song may have been used to questioning and accusing without any scruples, and in addition to being scolded by Sasaki just now, he chased after him in a daze. on the street.

But today's Che neither has the obligation to listen to his nonsense patiently, nor does he have the intention to bow his head and let him scold him.

However, since he insisted on hitting the muzzle of the gun with a pole, he might as well take this opportunity and settle the score.

"Mr. Komatsu, is there anything else?"

Toru's tone maintained a sense of polite distance, but it was a proper reminder to Komatsu.

After realizing the identity of the person in front of him, Xiao Song quickly adjusted his expression, and when he walked in front of Che, he already had a flattering smile on his face.

"How could you just leave like this? I still want to talk to you about the past."

"Oh? Reminiscing about the past?"

"Ah..." Xiaosong was choked by Toru's ironic question, and couldn't find a continuation for a while. After a few embarrassing ahs, he changed the subject abruptly, "Tamiya, I know we didn't see each other before and after. It’s normal for you to be wary of me. But to me, Toru and you are like my own brother. Toru trusted me very much before he was alive, and basically I helped him in everything. He cooks. As for you, you may not know it, but I visit you in the hospital every week, and apart from Che, I am the person in the world who most wishes you to wake up."

Xiao Song released all his acting skills while talking, and even squeezed out two tears from his small triangular eyes.

"So what do you mean?"

"You have absolutely nothing to say about your skills, but professional baseball also pays attention to business operations. You need someone to help you take care of those trivial things, so that you can focus on playing. As an agent, I may not be you The only choice, but I am definitely the most suitable, because I not only have experience, but more importantly, I have feelings for you brothers."

"You're going to treat me like my brother?"

Che's words were heard in Xiaosong's ears, as if he was cheering him up, as if he was waiting for him to nod his head for confirmation, so in the next second, he replied very sincerely: "Well, I will definitely take care of you like I take care of your brother .”

"Like my brother, add 3% of your commission rate? Like my brother, he was injured and went to the hospital by himself? Like my brother, you and the team called him to come and go?"

Che's three consecutive questions were like three high-speed straight balls hitting Komatsu's oily forehead impartially, making his eyes full of gold stars.

"Tian... Tamiya, there must be some misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding? So it is also a misunderstanding that you took away my hospitalization fee in my brother's name and sold his apartment privately?"

Faced with Toru's questioning, Komatsu was stunned and speechless.

And now in his brain that has been churned into a mess, what he is struggling to figure out is not how to explain to the person in front of him, but how to explain to himself.

Why would he know this?This was the first question Komatsu asked himself.

He is insatiable, but never cautious.

If the questions raised earlier were fully understood, and there might be someone who leaked the news, then the latter two things are truly known by heaven and earth, and no one knows except him.

All the prepaid hospitalization expenses were calculated by Che himself and entrusted to Xiaosong to handle them. Even if Jin found out that the expenses had been settled when he was discharged from the hospital, it would be difficult to check the current accounts as clearly as the bank reconciliation.

As for the property, it was purchased through Komatsu last month, and all the paperwork is still in Komatsu's hands. As a person who has been in a coma and hospitalized all year round, it is impossible for Jin to know the existence of that apartment.

Only one person knew about these things, and that person was clearly dead.

Thinking of this, Xiaosong moved his gaze upwards at a very slow speed, and finally fixed on Che's face, and then with a chill rising from behind, he showed a terrified expression of fear.

"who are you?"

Che did not answer, but raised his finger to Xiaosong's pocket, and reminded him kindly: "Mr. Xiaosong, your phone is ringing."

Xiao Song put his hand into his pocket in a panic, and took out the phone with difficulty after fumbling for a long time, but until he heard the whole content of the phone call, his eyes were fixed on Che.

He didn't dare to look away, he didn't even dare to blink, he didn't know what he was afraid of, but he trembled uncontrollably.

"You filed a complaint against me?"

"Mr. Xiaosong, don't you think your actions should be punished by law? I just want to get back my things."

"Impossible... How do you know this... Impossible... You don't know such skills... Who are you?!"

"I'm Tamiya..." Toru's last words were scattered in the air with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Seeing the back figure who turned and left, Xiao Song sat on the ground slumped on the ground as if drained of energy, his eyes were slack, and his face already had a foolish and crazy expression.

The smile on Che's face gradually turned into a flat expression after he turned the corner of the street. He didn't turn his head to confirm his victory scene. At this moment, in addition to the joy of revenge, there seemed to be another kind of indescribable emotion in his heart. mood.

【Che, I didn't teach you how to scare people. 】Jin interrupted Che's thoughts with a playful false reproach, and the illusory voice from his head was actually full of vivid pleasure.

【You're right, letting Xiaosong suffer this kind of lawsuit is enough to cut off his future life, and I really don't need to go too far. 】

[I'm praising you, okay?That was his own fault, and he deserved it. 】

Hearing this tone, Tetsu seemed to be able to think of Jin's expression when he said this with his face up as soon as he closed his eyes.

Although she has the same face, there are some things that Jin always seems to be more suitable to do, such as beating a dog in the water, or holding the championship cup.

Thinking of this, the image in Che's mind went back to the stadium just now.

[Jin, why is your game not affected at all? 】

[I don’t know what’s going on, but before you entered this body, I felt as if I was sealed in a sealed container. Whether it was memory or state, everything was frozen at the time before the crash. that moment. 】

[So my soul is a key. 】

He is just a key.

This thought brought a real sense of stability to Che's heart, but the next moment, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have done something ill-considered.

【Jin, just now I rejected Sasaki on my own initiative without asking you, you don't blame me, do you? 】

[What's your fault? 】

【Did you agree to try out and want to join Team R? 】

【Toru, I just want to play ball. 】

Just want to play ball?

Chewing on Jin's solemn ending sentence, he continued to walk for a long time.

It seems that we have to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Jin about this matter, but in view of Jin Piao's erratic whereabouts, Toru decided to go to a relatively real appointment first.

Pushing open the door of the bar, and only took two steps inside, Che felt a burst of regret.

He shouldn't have made an appointment here with Okamoto, how could he have forgotten that he was so familiar with this place because of Wuji.

In the booth, Wuji, who was dressed in casual clothes, obviously saw Toru, and the next moment, he walked towards the bar with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect to see you again so soon." Wuji put one hand on the bar counter, facing Tohru directly, and deliberately put his body very close.

Although this posture did not produce any physical contact, it conveyed obvious intentions, coupled with Wuji's malicious provocative tone, Ling Che subconsciously moved a little to the other side, and then lowered his voice and replied: "I have an appointment with someone .”

After hearing this, Wuji glanced at both sides seriously, then raised his eyebrows and put on an expression as if I was the only one here.

"Tamiya, you have managed to arouse my interest. Seeing you throwing the ball today, your speed of the ball and ball control, everything makes me very excited as a catcher."

Wuji deliberately put the emphasis on the ending, the whole sentence was literally a compliment to Cheqiu's skills, but he spat it out in half voice and half angrily, no matter how you heard it, he felt that he was not talking about the ball.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Do you know? I have been thinking about what kind of match your skills need to match with the ball to maximize its power. Regarding this issue, we can actually find time to discuss it. I believe that our combination, whether it is It’s going to be a lot of fun, both on and off the court.”

Explore?Wuji Qianjiang, you really never get tired of this trick of hooking up little pitchers.

How many people have been tricked into bed by you under the guise of discussing football skills, I am afraid you can't count them yourself?

Thinking back on Wuji's staggering experience, he only felt that he was too cowardly and the person in front of him was too disgusting.

Che grinded his chin to the right at a slight angle, raised his eyes, and the sharp eyes that fell on Wuji's face actually forced the man's face to freeze.

"For this kind of thing, it is more appropriate to communicate with your shooting partner. I am still considering the invitation of the R team. After all, that team and you as a catcher are not my best choice."

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Baseball knowledge lecture fifth period~

About pitching and catching partners: Although baseball is a team sport, as far as the whole team is concerned, the tacit understanding between the pitcher and catcher is undoubtedly the highest.The famous American catcher Tim Mark Culver once told reporters after the game victory: "Steve Carlton (his pitching partner) will one day finish the journey of life with me, and we will be buried in the same grave. Park, and our graves are sixty-six inches apart." Because that's the distance from the pitcher's pitch to home plate.Emma, ​​are you full of love?However, the setting of the catcher in this article is a scum, so there is no way to play it, but this does not affect my deep love for the good friends of the cast and catch [mud]

About matchball: GN who has watched baseball-related videos should be familiar with the scene where the catcher fiddles with his fingers (serious face) to signal the pitcher. This is the information output part of the catcher matchball.In fact, the so-called allocation of balls is to arrange and configure how to throw each ball.This work is dominated by the catcher, who will make judgments based on the pitcher's mastery of the ball, the batter's strengths and weaknesses, and the situation on the field, and then determine what kind of ball the pitcher needs to use and where to throw the ball (such as the inside corner). outside corner, high-low, etc.) tell the pitcher.Of course, if the pitcher is not satisfied with the distribution plan given by the catcher, he can also ask for a replacement.Of course, this process is not done with words. Catchers mainly rely on hands, and pitchers are even better, all relying on shaking their heads and nodding and making eye contact.