The Return of Diamond Ace Pitcher

Tanba and Kawakami looked at each other, but finally did not say anything.

"Ping!"

The small white ball flew toward the outfield in Kataoka's fierce swing.

The speed of this ball is so fast!

Baizhou rushed over, opened his gloves, and tried to catch the ball.

"Snapped!"

After catching the baseball, Baizhou raised the ball high and roared.

"Oh~"

The calm Baizhou would roar?

This scene shocked all the onlookers.

Is there so much pressure on the current court?

On the pitcher mound, Sawamura felt the deepest.He is closest to Kataoka, and feels the horror of Kataoka swing the most.

Now the body seems to be in deep water, it is very difficult to move one step, not to mention defense.

"Just one person, so much pressure on the stadium?"

Sawamura looked at Kataoka in surprise, but couldn't understand how he did it.

"The defense made three consecutive mistakes and was automatically out."

In the strike zone, Kataoka exposed his savage fangs and began to attack the court.

Fifteen minutes later.

Sakai made three consecutive turnovers.

After half an hour.

Baizhou made three consecutive mistakes and was forced to leave.

An hour later, when it was five o'clock in the afternoon, Cangchi was exhausted and collapsed.

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I have been training for three hours without any rest or even drinking saliva.The exhaustion of physical strength and the exhaustion of water caused the players to begin to approach their limits one by one.

Tetsuya Yuki, Ryosuke Kominato, Masuko Toru, Isaki Jun, Sawamura Eizumi!

In the end, these five people were left.

Forming the four of them is indeed far superior to others.

Sawamura had been throwing the ball before, using his arms but not his legs.And before playing, he had just drunk water.So his physical strength barely maintained.

A little bit of time passed, and then everyone had surpassed their limits.

"Quickly turn on the night lighting!"

"This training will continue!"

When it was almost seven o'clock in the evening, whether it was the five people on the court or the Kataoka playing, they all looked dying.

But no one said it would end.

At this time, Zecun had difficulty standing up.

The hands and legs are sinking like lead.

"To die, to die!"

Tons of sweat trickle down the clothes.

Zecun felt that he was going to be a dead body soon!

He has made two mistakes in a row, and with another goal, he will be out.

Not only him, including Kyosuke, Kominato Ryosuke and Masuko made two mistakes.

It was Isaki Jun from the field who made a mistake.

This is a continuous error, not counting the total number of errors. The total number of errors is now even uncountable.

The defense pressure in the infield is obviously greater than in the outfield.

Everyone knelt to the ground in embarrassment.

On the hit zone!

Kataoka, who has been fighting with the players alone for more than two hours, also looks collapsed.

It's just that his mental strength and majesty are there, and he still looks at him.

The little friend who was watching was directly frightened and dumbfounded.

"Even the seniors, are they tired now? They have been training for four hours! Even Superman, now..."

"The supervisor who can support the training of the team is also a monster."

...

They are indeed tired.

When the ball hits, it is just a mechanical movement, and I forget what I am fighting for.

On the pitcher's hill, a relentless ball knocked Sawamura down.

Zecun made three consecutive mistakes and was carried out.

For the remaining four third grades, his face was even more ugly.

One of their teammates is missing, and now there are four of them left to share the firepower of supervision.

"Why are you already dying?"

Kataoka stretched out his bat and asked sharply.

"Isashiki Jun, what about your loud roar? Why is it dumb?"

"Ryosuke, where's the smile on your face?"

"You guys, isn't it anymore?"

There are four third grades left, one by one barely invigorated.

Kataoka flew a ball into the field.

Izashiki barely ran up, not to mention blocking the ball, he couldn't even stand still, and turned several somersaults.

"I didn't teach you such an embarrassing defensive posture."

Kataoka sneered.

Panting, he lifted the bat and looked at the position of first base.

"It's formed, are you too?"

At the first base position, the formation with the most firepower felt that his whole body was shaking.

The body seemed to fall apart soon.

However, his brain is extremely clear.

The memories of a year ago came to mind.At that time, the third-year senior had just retired.

Supervisor Kataoka appointed himself as the team captain.

"team leader?"

The first feeling of formation is rejection. He is a madman who only knows his training. How can such a character lead a team?

"why me?"

On the same day, he went to Kataoka.

Kataoka looked at him and answered his question seriously.

"I don't need you to rectify this huge team. You just need to use your performance to lead the team."

which performed!

Use your own performance to lead the same session and lead the Qingdao!!!

He stood up tremblingly, and his formed eyes became unusually determined.

"One more ball!"

"Please play another ball here, supervise."

It seemed that he was about to collapse, and he was extremely tall at this time.

In his previous life, this scene had appeared in Zecun's mind countless times, and he had longed for countless times.

When he realized he was about to show up, he couldn't wait to join in.

As a result, Kataoka did not give him a chance to fish in troubled waters.

Almost, he passed by.

All the little friends of Qingdao looked at the formation, as if seeing a god.

He, formed, the captain of Qingdao.

Is the leader of all of us.

At the second base position, Kominato Ryosuke got up and also stretched out his hand.

"Here, one more goal."

On the third base position.

"Uhhhhh~"

Masuko also stood up.

In the field.

Izashiki Jun stood up and screamed up to the sky.

"what!!!!!"

They made two mistakes at a time, and one mistake would be kicked out.

But no one flinched.

"Okay, for the last goal, everyone concentrate and stick to it."

A smile appeared on Kataoka's face.

The last ball hit Jie Cheng, and Jie Cheng stopped the ball with his own body.

The four old students survived the crisis.

Their figure will always remain in the minds of all players on the scene.

Jiang Gu Xiao, Kawakami watched this scene dumbfounded.

Zecun had stood up over there.

Damn supervising, he almost stayed on the court.

The supervisor, obviously, deliberately targeted him, not wanting to make him feel better.

"Don't look, these guys will be behind us tomorrow, guarding for us."

He patted Jiang Guxiao and left first.

It's not economical, it's not economical

He didn't pretend to be handsome, and consumed all his accumulated physical energy.

What about tomorrow’s practice game?

At this time, Zecun was quite embarrassed by stealing chickens but not eroding a handful of rice.

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