Chapter 269

Copper seat.

After a busy day, Heye and Xiaolan go shopping. Gao Chengze, the kimono department and Conan find a Baseball Hall together.

When he was in Shikoku, he wanted to try to use a baseball machine to train his speed. As a result, all kinds of things didn't come true. This time, he accidentally mentioned this kind of sports game and remembered it again.

"No problem?" After he warmed up, he and Gao Cheng walked into the two adjacent batting rooms together. "The first day the coffee shop opened, they left it alone and ran around to play..."

"It's OK. They'll do it."

Gao Cheng holds a bat in the batting room. It's called the batting room. In fact, it's the batting areas separated by nets in the whole field. The end of a long field is the pitching machine.

Conan stood outside with his eyelids down: "it must be because he came here on the last day of today's activity..."

"What activity?" Service Department has not yet started to hit the ball, heard Conan murmur doubt way.

Conan glanced at the notice board on the other side: "in the past few days of Dianqing, as long as the batting score is up to the standard, you can send a recharge card. I heard that if you are lucky, you can keep playing for free..."

"Oh?" I thought this guy was kind enough to invite me to play

Gao Cheng angrily looked at the two people who chewed their tongues face to face, and hummed to the service department: "as long as I win the recharge card, what's the difference between asking you to play?"

Clothing department came to interest, looked directly at Gao Cheng, waved his bat and said with a smile: "then let's see whose batting number is more?"

"If you want to compete, I'd love to."

Gao Cheng took a close look at the confident clothing department.

I don't know what level the uniform department is playing baseball at the same time. It's sure that he is better than a novice who has never touched baseball. However, if he just plays batting, he won't lose.

Even if the Dongye lake is replaced by a bat, it's still no problem to hit the baseball

As the pitcher starts to pitch, Gao Cheng swings the bat like a reflex.

"Bang!" A crisp crash sounded, and a baseball quilt in the next room was hit high and flat.

"Eh?"

Gao Cheng holds up his bat and stares at the baseball falling behind him.

Empty

Clothing department holding a smile, ready to hit the ball: "Chenghu, you seem to be playing baseball for the first time, even the posture is wrong."

Gao Cheng's face turned red, and he also prepared again: "it's just the first ball."

"Bang! Bang! Bang

The pitching machine throws high-speed balls one after another. As if doomed to fight back with Gao Cheng, they all failed. When the grim looking Gao Cheng came back, a group of 20 balls had been thrown.

It's obviously a hot day, but it's chilly in the strike field. The strong contrast is that the service department next door, with all 20 high-speed balls hit, has started the second group of batting, which has attracted a series of surprised voices. Many people waiting outside the court have surrounded the service department's batting room.

"All, all hit!"

"Which home run was that?"

Gao Cheng is clutching his bat, sweating from the corner of his eye.

There's no need to play the second game. I've lost completely.

What should I do? I feel a bit frustrated. I just talked big. How can I save face?

But it's unscientific that you can't hit a ball. Is it wearing a supporting aura? Although I never wanted to be the leading role, I can't be the supporting role of this guy in the service department

Gao Cheng took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and recalled the reason why he failed to hit the ball just now.

Of course, it's because he can't judge the time of pitching in advance, but most of the reason is that his body is not coordinated and he's a little too anxious.

And the bat is not a wooden knife after all, he has not been able to adapt to the difference between the two.

Sink down and start the second game. Gao Cheng ignores the noise around him and throws himself into the ball.

"Whew!" As before, a high-speed ball flew out of the pitching machine, Gao Cheng held the baseball firmly and did not move until the moment when the high-speed ball was near his body.

See, the trajectory of baseball

"Bang!"

The sound of the crash was clear, but it didn't fail this time. Although the angle was bad for baseball, it also hit a ball solidly.

Yu Guang saw Gao Cheng's action and his eyes narrowed.

For baseball, it's worse than losing. However, he saw clearly that Gao Cheng had just used fencing.

For Kendo, it's an amazing blow

"This guy," he murmured with a black face, pulling the corner of his eyes, "does he want to practice sword in such a place?"

After a few hits, the service department won by a big score. Compared with Gao Cheng's frequent miss, it almost never missed a serve. It even set the highest record since the opening of the baseball strike hall. Even the strike hall was startled and came to watch the game in person.

The service department also felt a little incredible. It felt like it had been blessed by the mysterious power.

I knew that playing with Gao Cheng had such advantages. Before that, I should have called Gao Cheng to Osaka... "That's amazing," exclaimed the manager of the percussion hall, looking at the end of the stroke, wiping his sweat and walking out of the batting room. "If it was you, you would be able to complete that challenge."“ That challenge? " Fu Bu was stunned In the special area of the venue, a group of people follow the manager to an empty batting room. Even Gao Cheng and Conan follow curiously. Different from other batting rooms, the separate space should be a little more luxurious and more spacious. The manager pointed to a pitching machine and said with pride, "the highest speed of this machine can reach 240kmh, which is the highest in Japan. Up to now, few people can hit it. Even if they hit it, it's only by luck." He wiped his sweat and went into the batting room with a bitter smile. What's the matter? Why do everyone think he can hit? Can we only rely on luck for such a fast ball? However, this kind of pitching machine, as long as it calculates in advance, is not unable to hit... "Whew!" The high-speed ball whizzed past his ear, not even waiting for him to swing his bat. Take the lead to swing before the next high-speed ball is thrown. Whew! This time, although he swung the bat, he didn't even hit the corner of the ball, which made the action of the service department seem funny. Gao Cheng couldn't help laughing: "service department, you're not much better..." "hateful..." service department eyebrows jump, once again after a group of empty, pause batting gas shouts to Gao Cheng: "it's impossible to hit in a short time, you have to calculate the right time and batting position!"“ But I think it's very simple, just a little bit faster Gao Cheng blinked“ Then try it yourself The service department pulled the corner of his eye and pushed Gao Cheng into the batting room unhappily. "You'll know how hard it is if you hit it!"“ All right, all right. " Gao Cheng swallowed his saliva in the fierce eyes of the Ministry of clothing. Take the bat in one breath. Just now, he has almost seen the hit of the service department. The pitch interval is similar to that of other machines, and the change of the ball path is quite limited“ Bang When the first ball is sent out, Gao Cheng stands still and doesn't swing, but the high-speed ball automatically hits the bat and bounces away. There was a cry of surprise outside“ How lucky, isn't it? "“ The ball actually bumped into it by itself... "The clothing department looked at Gao Cheng's strong back and frowned slightly. The ball doesn't seem to be hit by luck, but it's exaggerating to accurately judge the trajectory of the ball in advance... Gao Cheng takes a deep breath, holds the bat tightly and lowers his center of gravity. The first goal was a bit of luck, and the next one was a full blow. It was related to saving face. I couldn't admit it in front of the service department. And without Dongye lake, he can't even hit baseball. Doesn't that mean he's useless? Facing the pitching machine, Gao Cheng seems to be back in the face of the murderer in the world of Dongye lake. The blade with a red halo is hard to react when it comes out. The result is second kill. If he doesn't want to make the same mistake, he has to keep up“ Bang Almost just saw the machine throwing the ball, high into the shape of the moment tight, bat quickly hit out, hit heavily on a shadow“ Bang --! " The high-speed ball crashed back into the pitching machine. Before people even knew what was happening, they saw the pitching machine crash into failure, and even the pitching mouth was hit with smoke“ What happened? "“ What happened to the ball just now? " Standing in the dazed crowd, the service department stares at Gao Cheng's bat. Actually, no matter whether it's luck or not, hitting is hitting, and one goal is more than all... "Hey, Kudo," the clothing department asked Ke Nan softly, "is this guy like this before? Is it really the first time you've played batting? "“ Who knows? " A pair of Conan's dead fish watched the scene after the silence. Gao Cheng, surrounded by him, seemed to be a hero who came back from victory. He was calm and straight, and left with the manager. He was a little handsome“ Where on earth did this guy learn swordsmanship from? " Conan couldn't understand. It's not just that I don't know where Gao Cheng's swordsmanship comes from. I don't even know how far Gao Cheng is now... "I'm really sorry," the manager's office said. Gao Cheng's back is straight, but two lines of tears flow down his face. "I didn't expect that... In a word, I will pay for it... Can it be divided into periods?"