The Return of Diamond Ace Pitcher

The Return of Diamond Ace Pitcher Chapter 277

When I was young, it was all right. I was dissatisfied and dissatisfied. There were seven dissatisfied and eight dissatisfied when I met.

Because of your age, because of your talents, most people will choose tolerance.

But you can't always be like this, if you reach a certain age, you will still be like this.Then you have nothing to expect!

Really smart people will learn to converge.He hid that unruly energy deeply in his heart, not showing half of it on the surface.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

Some things were only seen more thoroughly in the student days.Just like Sawamura, on the court, he doesn't pay attention to all the players of the national giant, Osaka Kiryu High School.

But in private, he was very humble, not humble or overbearing.

"Thank you for coming all the way!"

Supervisor Kataoka was obviously very excited, and even when he said goodbye to Matsumoto, he couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I really envy you, Director Kataoka."

Matsumoto didn't mind, I believe he would be very proud now if he were changed to Kataoka's position.

Can get a trump card like Sawamura and give him guidance.There is also a pitcher like Jiang Gu Xiao, who can train...

As a supervisor, what could be more exciting than this?

Kataoka certainly has reason to be happy.

"They are still immature!"

Although Supervisor Kataoka was happy in his heart, he did not admit it.

In this regard, Takahiro Matsumoto, the supervisor of Osaka Kiryu High School, did not bother.

"Student Zecun needless to say, if Jiang Guxiao trains well, I believe it will come in handy this summer. Work hard!"

"Thank you!"

Supervisor Kataoka nodded.

Minister Ota looked at Supervisor Matsumoto in dismay.

He heard it right just now, right? Supervisor Matsumoto meant that Akatsuki can also become the main combat force this summer?

"Unexpectedly, Supervisor Matsumoto would recognize Yutani so much!"

He muttered to himself in surprise.

"Student Naze Village?"

Minister Ota opened his mouth to ask Matsumoto's evaluation of Sawamura.

After all, he only said one, needless to say, which made Ota very puzzled.Needless to say, what does it mean?

Matsumoto listened to Director Ota's words, and turned his head to look at Sawamura who continued to chat with Osaka Kiryu High School.

"I don't comment on Sawamura's football skills, but if I change to be his coach, I will let him wear the trump card back number this summer."

Sawamura Eijun is the ace pitcher who can entrust the life and death of a team!

In the end, Supervisor Matsumoto did not say this sentence.

After all, he was not the supervisor of Qingdao High School, and he could not make such decisions for Qingdao High School, or even make such suggestions.

Moreover, although Qingdao High School is their old friend, it may not be their opponent in the future.

Matsumoto would not do things like adding glory to the opponent!

"Next time we fight, it will be in Jiaziyuan."

Before parting, Supervisor Matsumoto suddenly said to Kataoka.

Kataoka was taken aback when he heard the words, then his eyes and face became solemn.He nodded and only answered one word.

"Yes!"

The next time you fight, it will be in Koshien!

Chapter 053 The Prince Arrived!

Before the players from Kiryu High School in Osaka got on the bus and left, the beautiful and generous managers of Qingdao High School presented their homemade cakes.

"Wow! So cute!"

Seeing the four-man manager team of Aodo High School, these guys from Kiryu High School in Osaka, just like wolves, their eyes light up!

Don't look at the players of Kiryu Osaka, they were very lively during the game.But their training in private is also very hard.Their training is not necessarily worse than Qingdao.In addition, the implementation of militarized management, the team usually has never seen a girl Mao.

As the saying goes, the sow becomes Diaochan after three years in the army.

Not to mention the four managers of Qingdao High School, Chunlan Qiuju is good at each.

They stood slenderly in a row, holding the cakes for the players of Osaka Kiryu High School in their hands. Don't mention the energy.

These guys at Kiryu High School in Osaka, have you seen such a scene there?

I was dumbfounded immediately!

"Qingdao is also great, I regret not coming to Qingdao."

"You are so happy, there are four such beautiful managers."

"Unlike us..."

Boys start the spring, which is much scarier than girls.

Haruna, who were suddenly regarded as goddesses, was also very embarrassed.

"We made it ourselves, it might taste..."

Takako blushed and said.

After all, this is a gift from Qing Dao.

"Ah, I can make pastries by myself. This is too virtuous."

"I mean!"

"You guys who live in the blessing nest."

Seeing the various envy, jealousy and hatred of the Osaka Kiryu players, Aodo's little friends are extremely satisfied.

"We will come again!"

Before leaving, the player of Kiryu Osaka reluctantly waved with the managers of the Aodo team.

Let the contestants of Qingdao be dumbfounded.

"Go back and rest early. Players who participate in the competition tomorrow, don't practice more."

Watching Osaka Kiryu's team leave, Kataoka finally exhorted, announcing the dissolution of the team.

Tomorrow is the three-school round-robin competition of Qingdao, Daocheng and Xiubei.

This is also tradition!

If it weren't for tradition, the rivals Qingdao and Daocheng would never take the initiative to find each other before the Summer Games.

At this time, revealing more information to the other party is extremely dangerous.

"You have a text message."

"You have a newsletter!"

Almost in no particular order, the phones of Sawamura and Miyuki rang at the same time.

Zecun sat in a lounge chair, avoiding the large group deliberately.

Because Waka has been helping him manage his brothers on social networks, the two will share text messages almost every day.It used to be on the phone, but because Qingdao’s training was too tight, Zecun might not have time.At night in the dormitory, there was a threat of dangerous creatures again, so I had to go back and contact me via text message.

Turning on the phone, Zecun frowned.

Unfamiliar number...

Zecun’s phone number is kept secret.Except for the friends like Wakana, Yamaguchi, Fengliang, and Ashin, they also know about his family and Mr. Sano.As for the media, the person in charge of "Baseball Boy" Nagano Prefecture who interviewed him knew about it.Even if you add Dalin, Kobayashi, and Miyamoto.There are only a dozen people...

The others are all partners on the Qingdao side, and it is impossible for them to send a text message to Zecun.

Who is this?

Originally thought it was the kind of adware spam software, Zecun wanted to delete it at will.But it was a mess, he opened it!

"Wow hahaha~~~~"

At the beginning was a smirk.

Then the text was very styled, and Sawamura knew who the opponent was after almost a glance.

"Zecun boy, are you in Qingdao? Are you? Uncle, I will come to you for revenge tomorrow, you wash my neck and wait. Also, I heard that you have gone to a very good fastball pitcher. . Has anyone robbed the main position? How fast is his ball? Is it faster than you? Is it faster than me? And what's the matter with your phone? How can I not pick up calls from strangers, am I a stranger? ..."

A series of questions, just like a child.

And there is no signature at the end of the newsletter.

But even without a signature, Zecun knew who it was.Although not very much in this life, he and each other were very good friends in the previous life.Especially during the time when the major leagues were struggling, the two people from foreign countries forged a deep friendship.

In this life, I still got in touch.I don’t know, where did this guy ask for his phone number?

Sawamura chuckled unknowingly, and then conveniently saved the opponent's number.

Cheng Gong Ming!

The same self-acquaintance as the previous life, the same childishness.

"You will be on stage tomorrow, Seungong-senpai?"

Zecun replied a text message to the other party.

Within two seconds, the text message was replied.

"How do you know it was me?"

This question not only exposed his own identity, but also explained one thing.

The previous newsletter did not leave a name, he really did it on purpose.

Still childish.

"Guess it!"

Zecun responded realistically.

"You kid, you are really keen. Unlike Yi, who is also so slow, he obviously received my text message, but he didn't reply to me."

"Why don't we talk so much, why don't we call?"

"Yeah, then you can call me."

"Why?"

"Since I am a senior, you are a fool, I am one level above you."

"Haha~"

"What the hell is it?"

...

The two sent more than forty text messages, and no one called each other.It seems that whoever calls the other party first loses.

Even if Zecun’s mental age is in his early thirties, he is just as naive as Cheng Gongming.

In other words, the same stubbornness!

During the gossip with Chenggong, Zecun also learned a piece of news that surprised him.

In a previous practice match in Daocheng, Cheng Gongming met Qi Haiyao.

Hearing his tone, he should have won.

Otherwise Cheng Gongming won't be so proud!

Few of Nagano’s former opponents came to Tokyo.However, there are many people in Kanto districts and counties, and even in Nagano.

If Ao Dao really breaks into Jiaziyuan, Sawamura would like to meet many acquaintances.