The Return of Diamond Ace Pitcher

Rei Takashima concluded.

Even though the quarterfinals are away, there are still two games in between.

But at this time, the main energy of Qingdao High School has been on the competition with the city junior high school.

With the current lineup of Qingdao High School, in addition to two rivals, Daocheng Industrial and City Junior High, the other opponents, Qingdao High School can not care.

At least in the view of Rei Takashima and Kataoka, the situation is absolutely like this.

Ochihe, who was listening, pinched his moustache, lost in thought.

He has been in Qingdao High School for two weeks, and he has a certain understanding of the strength of this Qingdao High School.

In his opinion, if this Qingdao High School is placed in another area, it is simply a matter of reaching Jiaziyuan.

However, looking at the cautious attitude of Rei Takashima and Kataoka, they seem to have no absolute confidence in the next game against the city junior high and later encounters with Daocheng.

The competition in West Tokyo is so fierce!

Ochiai sighed.

It is no wonder that with the background of Qingdao High School, he failed to enter Jiaziyuan for so long.

To be honest, this is Ochiai thinking too much.

The internal competition in Nishitokyo is indeed fierce, but it is definitely not as high as he imagined.

It's just that the Qingdao High School and Daocheng Industry are particularly strong this year.

Their team has the kind of talented ace that has been rare in decades.

"The first game was really a big win, hahahaha."

"Congratulations, principal!"

In the distance, the principal and dean of Qingdao High School were approaching.

One of them is short and fat, and the other is tall and thin, forming a sharp contrast.

When seeing the three of Kataoka, the dean of education said with a smile, "I hope that Supervisor Kataoka can keep this situation and easily get the tickets for Koshien."

"By the way, the game just ended today. As usual, shouldn't everyone take a break? Why do I think the players still have to practice?"

The headmaster looked at the players who continued to practice on the court and asked puzzledly.

"This is what the players want to practice. Now, having just taken the first step of a long journey, no player on our team will be excited about this victory."

Kataoka said blankly.

Ochiai, who has not been very good at dealing with others, was shocked.

He looked at Kataoka in astonishment, and even someone who didn't know how to behave in the world knew how unfit Kataoka said.

One is the principal and the other is the dean of teaching. In theory, they are both Kataoka's immediate superiors.

Your boss will say congratulations to you, indicating that you will be proud of it.

Even if you ignore it, how can you still ridicule?

None of the players will be excited about this victory, so what is the dean who was so happy just now?

Ochiai turned his head and looked over.

Not surprisingly, the chubby principal and the tall and thin dean were all speechless expressions.

They are embarrassed!

However, he was not really angry.

This is so interesting.

In terms of Supervisor Kataoka's resume, his deeds at Aodo High School are definitely not beautiful.

But even so, he directly attacked the principal and the dean, and the principal and the dean did not intend to retaliate in private.

"Is Qing Dao actually like this?"

Ochiai feels very novel.

But he also understood why he cared so much about the principal and dean of the baseball club and was not happy to watch the players practice.

No one needs to find himself uncomfortable, right?

The next day.

Several seniors in the third-year baseball club of Qingdao High School walked in the corridors of the classroom.

"Come on baseball team!"

"Be sure to enter Koshien this year!"

"Azhe, the two junior boys have already hit a home run, and you can't fall behind. You must hit a home run in the next game."

"Zouzi, is your stomach screaming again?"

"Isashiki Jun, let's do it!!!"

The classmates who met each other sent blessings to them one by one.

Although they are not in the baseball club, as classmates, they know how hard their baseball players are in this session.

It is not easy to be able to obtain the current achievements.

They are proud of these baseball players in the same class as themselves!

"You have to compete again tomorrow, we will definitely help you cheer after the summer vacation!"

And what they can do for the current players is to sincerely wish them in their hearts and cheer for them in the stands.

I have to admire the greatness of the third graders of Qingdao High School!

They not only affect themselves, but also the juniors in the baseball club, even the classmates who did not join the baseball club in the same class. They are also moved by their spirit.

They have created a mortal miracle.

From a distance, Chris looked at the four people walking together.

Keisei Tetsuya, Kominato Ryosuke, Masuko Toru, Isaki Jun!

"You are really amazing, Azhe."

"However, I won't be behind."

This kind of atmosphere only appeared in the third grade. The two main players of the second grade, Kuramochi and Miyuki, were arguing.

The three little ones in the first grade attracted a piece of fascinating brothers and sisters...

Their situation is completely different from those of the third-year seniors at Qingdao High School.

This also indicates that in the future, they will take a completely different path from these seniors in the third grade of Qingdao High School.

The third grade is an entrepreneurial generation, the second grade is a continuation generation, and the first grade is a brilliant generation...

Chapter 012

In less than three weeks, a team that can represent Nishitokyo in Koshien will be selected from more than 100 high schools.

Time is so tight, the schedule must be very dense.Only two days after the end of the first game, Qingdao High School is about to face the second game.

Before the second game, Kataoka deliberately went to the bullpen to observe the state of several pitchers.

In the bullpen, the best pitching performance is Zecun.

The imagination exercises between him and Chris were very fulfilling.

Island countries, major leagues, minor leagues, present and past...

All powerful fighters have become their opponents.

In unlimited imagination, they defeated these opponents one by one.

"This ball is too sweet! If the player is really Bruce, the ball has just been shot out."

Chris said harshly.

Zecun raised his hand apologetically.

Man is not a machine after all, and he sometimes misses a shot.

"The next opponent, Ban Tian. Two outs on the court, there are people at second base. Let's get started!"

Chris and Zecun continued to wander in the ocean of their imagination.

Ochiai looked on and couldn't help but admire.

"I have been engaged in high school baseball education for more than ten years. This is the first time I have seen a player who can imagine and practice like Sawamura in the first grade. He cooperated with Chris, a pitcher from Qingdo High School. , Can be completely handed over to them."

This is a disguised recommendation of a combination of two to deal with the city's junior high!

Kataoka nodded and did not speak.

If Chris still has some doubts, Nasawamura's strength is beyond doubt.

He is the trump card of Qingdao!

"You go on, 10 balls to 15 balls in groups, do ten sets of exercises."

Kataoka said.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Zecun raised his hand to signal that he received the order.

When Chris agreed, his heart sank.

Director Kataoka is consciously increasing the number of pitches of Sawamura.

This shows that Sawamura's position is irreplaceable in the eyes of Supervisor Kataoka.When it comes to a critical situation, even if a playoff is possible, he will still send Zemura on the field.

Although this trust was earned by Zecun on his own, little by little.

But it was the first time that the first-year players were able to gain such full trust in Qingdao High School.

I hope that Zecun will not follow the same path as himself because of too much pressure.

Chris thought worried.

At the same time, he also made up his mind at this time, he must look at Zecun carefully and not let him go crazy.

"Senior Chris, I finished running."

While Chris was practicing with Zemura's partner, a panting figure ran in the distance.

It's Jiang Gu Xiao.

"Now senior can catch my ball?"

Pure eyes were fixed on Chris, and Chris was a little hairy.

Chris doesn't know where he provokes this junior boy, and asks him to abandon Yuyuki and follow his ass.

"You can start pitching, but it's not me who catches the ball."

Chris made a timeout gesture with Sawamura, and then took Xiao Gu Xiao to a net.

There is a shelf in front of the net, and the middle of the shelf is empty, exactly the same size as the striker belt.

There are horizontal bars on the shelf, which can be fixed to divide the striker belt into up and down or left and right.

"Your biggest problem right now is not the speed and power of the ball, but the ball control. First of all, just throw in the strike belt. 50 balls a day, remember to go all out and not give up the ball speed just because of the ball. After the pass, the net will block it, and then pick it up and wipe it clean by yourself. These 50 balls don’t mean that you can make a total of 50 shots, but a good goal and bring 50 goals. Understand? When will you be able to do it? In 80 goals, 50 are scored. When will we start the next training. Of course, this is only an additional training project, and you can't stop your usual practice."

After Chris finished speaking, he went back to the bullpen to practice with Zecun.

Miyuki couldn't stand this kind of guidance.

"Senior, in this way, there is no way for Jianggu in a short time. Have you played?"

Chris didn't care.

"We don't need Jiang Gu Xiao's power for the time being, as long as he can do this before the finals. Haven't you also instructed him to practice the finger ball? I believe that Jiang Gu Xiao will break out of combat power. , Will definitely surprise the people of Daocheng."

Yuxing thought for a while, if Jiang Gu Xiao could really put the ball into the strike zone.