The Return of Diamond Ace Pitcher

"Come on then!"

The corners of Sawamura's mouth curled up. Since Kataoka himself wanted to do this, Sawamura naturally had no reason to object.

Kataoka came up to look for abuse by himself, but Sawamura didn't mind fulfilling it.

With calculations, Sawamura Shi Shiran stepped onto the pitcher's hill and prepared to fight.

Miyuki and Chris looked at each other, and finally Miyuki wore the clothes of a trapper and walked into the trapper's position.

In the fifth round, Sawamura's heads-up game against Kataoka is about to begin. This heads-up trip that took nearly an hour has come to an end.

Chapter 042

As the saying goes, the fist does not leave the hand and the song does not leave the mouth!

Whether it’s sports or other things.As long as there is no serious contact for a long time, it is difficult for people to maintain their peak state.

Don't look at these little friends in the third grade of Qingdao High School, they were all trained by Kataoka.But Kataoka's own strength, especially his current strength, is not necessarily as strong as that.

Yuyuki gave Sawamura a secret signal, don't underestimate the supervisor's ability, and be cautious when pitching.

Even so, Miyuki himself does not think that Kataoka, who has retired from the college baseball team for six full years, can play Sawamura's ball well.The young players in Qingdao High School practice swinging every day because they have to climb up depending on their performance.To represent the team in the game, to win, many friends even think about relying on their own bat to play a future.

This kind of them, even if there is no one to supervise them, practice swinging the bat every day. To them, the bat is like their own hands and feet.

Although Kataoka is also instructing everyone in training, he has retired as a coach and does not need to practice swing every day.He doesn't have to play, what's the point of swinging the bat every day?

Swing practice is very boring!

Will people insist on doing something boring and meaningless?

of course not!

Therefore, Miyuki decided that if he just talked about a blow, it would be better to form Supervisor Kataoka.

It's better to strike as a senior and stand on the strike zone to play Zecun's ball for the first time!

Combining these two aspects, Kataoka has no chance of winning.

On the pitcher hill, Sawamura also had the same idea.

Kataoka's power, pitching, and swing may still be very powerful, even not inferior to professional players in these aspects.But his hand feel is definitely not as good as the little fellow Qingdao who swings his stick every day.

Faced with such an opponent, it is not difficult to solve him.

The first ball: variable speed ball!

Because there is no information about Kataoka's hitting, Miyuki's match ball is also more casual.

On the pitcher mound, Sawamura also understands what Miyuki meant, is it just to molest the supervisor?The first ball missed in the swing is a variable speed ball, which has a double-strike effect on the hitter.

"Okay, fulfill you!"

Sawamura himself is full of evil tastes. It is also good to use a bold match with the ball and flirt with his own supervisor.

On the pitcher's hill, Zecun's aura was amazing, his right leg was raised high, and then he slashed down like a battle axe.As the center of gravity shifted, he swung his arm like a whip and threw the ball.

It wasn't until Sawamura took the shot that Kataoka saw Sawamura's place.

On the strike zone, there was a glimmer of relief in the eyes wearing sunglasses.

Sure enough, standing on the strike zone, this posture is different.There is no place to see the ball.Not to mention pitching, just this posture is also a very advantageous weapon.

It's worthy of being trained by me!

I was intoxicated for one and one second, and then Kataoka's expression changed. The original iceberg became a sword about to be unsheathed.

coming!

Sawamura's pitch roared, Kataoka determined the time and swung his bat decisively.

"Ping!"

The white ball was hit and then flew high.

The ball flew over the dam, over the high wall, and into the campus of Qingdao.

Home run!

One stick, home run!!!

Everyone in the audience was sluggish at this moment, sluggish to motionless.

They have either matched Zecun’s ball or played Zecun’s ball. They have a clear understanding of Zecun’s shift ball.(Mako: I don't have one!)

Such a ball will be hit directly home run?

This……

"Okay, the result is out!"

Successfully installed 13, Kataoka threw away the bat.

On the pitcher's mound, Sawamura's expression was like eating a fly, and his swing just now made him feel professional.It is more mature than the formed swing, and a strong professional swing.

Kataoka Iron Heart!

His strength is so terrifying.

Knowing this, knowing that he was a hitter who waited for the ball to enter his hand before swinging, Sawamura would not be able to throw a variable ball at Kataoka if he was killed.

The momentary underestimation of the enemy caused such a result, which Zecun did not expect.

However, it is not that he cannot afford to lose.

"I lost!"

Seeing Zecun smiled relievedly, the others in Qingdao felt that such Zecun was more attractive and more trustworthy.

Minister Ota was afraid that Zecun would be hit, and hurried forward to comfort him.

"Don't look at our supervising coldly, that person still retains the strength of a professional player!"

Ota's words were convincing.

Zecun himself remembered many details that he had overlooked in his previous life.

Kataoka often swings his club to guide everyone in training, and the swing itself is amazing.Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Kataoka once supported all the main defensive exercises of the third grade.

He trained all the main players in the third grade to be paralyzed!

If he doesn't train on weekdays, how can his arm be eaten up?

Kataoka has never played against a pitcher in the strike zone. I'm afraid it's not that he is ashamed, but that the pitcher will collapse, right?

"Supervisor boss!"

After Zecun lost, he did not struggle.He ran up excitedly and bowed to Kataoka apologizing.

"Sorry!"

After Zecun finished the salute, he immediately said: "Let's have another round!"

After being hit with a home run, Sawamura's eyes didn't feel confused, but the light flickered.

"Like a teenager who just learned to play!"

Kataoka nodded: "The chance to fight is not something you want to have, you can definitely have it. Didn't you forget what you said before?"

"No!"

"Run until dinner!"

"Yes!"

Zecun ran towards the campus.

Looking at the back of Sawamura, Kataoka's mouth showed a smile.

Then he looked behind him: "Go too!"

Izo muttered dissatisfied: "It's not who loses..."

"Vacation cancelled, additional training until the end of dinner, additional training, running. Do you have any questions?"

"No no!!!"

When Kataoka showed his supervisory authority, Isa and everyone had no doubts.

The third grade is gone.

Yu Xing quietly hid in the bridge hole, preparing to slip away.

"You too!"

Sure enough~

With a look of loveless expression on his face, Yuyuki left with the seniors in the third grade.

The sun was falling, and a group of people were running laps outside the baseball club of Qingdao High School.

The captain formed, Isa, Kominato, Masuko, Miyuki, Chris, and Sawamura in the first grade.

"what happened?"

"That fellow Zecun, why would he run with the main seniors of the first army?"

"Did we miss something..."

On the court, there are also additional training partners from the Second Army and the Third Army. They look at the runners just like watching prehistoric dinosaurs.

This incident has many benefits to Zecun.Not to mention the pitching, after a penalty, his relationship with the third-year seniors became closer, which is also considered a bitter.(Actually, the strength is recognized.)

After today, Sawamura officially started his brand new career in the army.

Chapter 043

From four o'clock in the afternoon to six thirty, a full two and a half hours.

Zemura feels that his body is about to fall apart~

Don't want to move, just don't want to move!

His muscles were sour and unconscious, and he didn't want to lift any part of his body.

Seeing that even though they are tired, they can still talk about what to eat for dinner to form them, Sawamura really wants to drag them to those crazy scientists, to slice them and study them, how these guys exercised themselves in two years To this level?

Although Zecun did not join a regular youth baseball team, his exercises, without harming his body, have already approached the limit.Even the players who are honed in the regular youth clubs, Sawamura is very confident, and his physical fitness before entering high school definitely exceeds them.

Likewise, it must surpass the formation of them before entering the Qingdao!

In just two years, they have honed themselves to such a level after forming, and they are already very close to the physical fitness of professional players.

If it is one or two, there are individual differences between people, and Zecun is not unacceptable.

But even Miyuki and Kominato Ryosuke, who didn't seem strong, were better than himself, which made Sawamura somewhat unacceptable.

"Not only technically, even the body needs more training."

Zecun secretly competed with these seniors.

In the evening, in the exclusive cafeteria of the baseball club, a sign at the dining window reads'You must eat more than three bowls'!

Zecun felt cruel and must complete the task this time.

Eat a lot, and then use training to consume all these foods.

This is the exercise method of Qingdao. Although it seems simple and rude, you have to admit that it is very effective.

After eating the food in the mouth, Kominato Haruka and Jinmaru rushed to Sawamura. Why did they run with the third-grade senior before gossiping with him?

"This is a secret!"

Zecun pretended to be mysterious.

He can't tell Kominato Harushi and Jinmaru that he ran with the captain because he was punished.

The little eyes of Kominato Harushi and Jinmaru looking at Sawamura were a bit of envy.

Zecun actually enjoys this feeling. Although it is a little naive, the small eyes that the friends envy are also intoxicating.