Sawamura Eijun planned this interactive activity of throwing and arresting, which still caused some commotion within the baseball club of Qingdo High School.
It is said that the baseball club of 120 people, occasionally a few people, will not be noticed by everyone. Besides, it's not training time now. Even if you practice more, everyone will find their own place.
But who made these people dazzling one by one.
Especially the pitchers and catchers on the team.
"I said, what did you do before?"
In Takuma's eyes, the fire of gossip was burning.
Okumura, who had always been inseparable from him, suddenly disappeared.
Plus those on the team, the main catcher and the ace pitcher aren't there...
When I asked later, the team's better pitchers and catchers were all gone. Especially a few freshmen.
If this is the case, Takuma can't find that there is something tricky here, then he is really a scumbag.
Okumura had an expression of indifference.
"If you don't confess, we'll break up!"
Even Takuma, who was accustomed to Okumura's personality, felt unbearable at this time, and threatened angrily.
Okumura didn't take it seriously at all, turned his head, and continued to walk forward.
After two or three minutes, Takuma's figure caught up.
"Didn't we break up already?"
Hearing his friend's question, Takuma said shamelessly.
"Yeah, we broke up with each other before, but now we are reconciled."
Okumura shook his head helplessly.
There is nothing he can do with Takuma with such a character. Having said that, if Takuma is not this character, I am afraid that their friendship will be difficult to maintain.
"Can't you really tell?"
Through the test just now, Tuoma also came to some conclusions.
Okumura nodded.
"I already promised Sawamura-senpai and that person!"
After Sawamura Eijun's new change ball was developed, Miyuki made a decisive decision and called all the friends at the scene together.
"In the days before the start of the summer competition, the matter of Sawamura Eijun honing the new change ball is a top secret, and it is absolutely not allowed to reveal a word, do you understand?"
The expression on his face was unprecedentedly solemn.
Everyone knows that the next summer competition will be an important process to determine whether Qingdao High School can lead the way to the king.
This kind of change ball that Sawamura Eijun has newly honed is likely to become one of the killers of the Qingdo High School baseball team.
It must not be revealed until the summer tournament.
Now is an era of highly developed information.
If someone accidentally misses the point, the consequences will be very serious.
There are too many people in the baseball club of Qingdo High School, 120 people.
These 120 people represent 120 social relationships.
No one can guarantee that these people have nothing to do with people from other schools. If one is inadvertently caught in a trick, wouldn't Qingdao High School be unjustly killed?
Even if this ball is used as a secret killer, it can only surprise an opponent in the summer competition.
However, given the current strength of the Qingdao High School baseball team, even if they can only raid one opponent, it is still very good.
After all, there are only a few teams that can really pose a threat to them. Not to mention that they might even fight each other before they meet Qingdao High School.
In this way, for the entire summer competition, there are not many opportunities to really meet that kind of rival.
The trump card in Sawamura's hand has a very different meaning.
Of course there is nothing wrong with a few old players, they are all very conscious.
A few new players are the same as receiving a mission, one by one patted their chests and promised that they would be tight-lipped.
Since then, these new players have become much closer to each other.
They are all people with a common secret.
And when people who share common secrets meet together, they are also a lot closer.
"The boss won't hone any new killers, will he?"
Hirota asked beside Matsumoto.
As expected of Sawamura Eijun's direct disciple, he knew clearly about Sawamura Eijun's routine.
Matsumoto didn't say anything, just stared at Hirota in front of him with wide eyes.
"There's no need to put on such a surprised expression. Since it's a secret, it's nothing more than changing the ball. With so many of you pitchers and catchers acting together, what can't you do?"
"you……"
Matsumoto opened his mouth in surprise, but said nothing.
Hirota sneered: "Don't worry, I will also keep it a secret. For Yu Gong, I am a member of the baseball club of Qingdao High School. From a personal emotional point of view, I am also a direct disciple of the master."
For this, Matsumoto did not doubt at all.
The two chatted a few more words, and Matsumoto saw Hirota leave and went directly to the dormitory of the boss of Sawamura.
This guy is probably impatient again, and wants to have a head-to-head discussion with Boss Sawamura.
If you don't die, you won't die.
Although there is nothing wrong with his striking strength, but if he really wants to compare with the boss, then he is too far behind.
Sawamura Eijun's power is already a completely different dimension to their freshmen.
With Hirota's current strength, wanting to challenge Sawamura is nothing short of a dream.
The gathering between the arresting partners was over, but the secret between them continued.
On the other hand, other people are also working silently.
"Hongchen, do you want to go to the strength training room together later?"
A second-year player took the initiative to invite Gao Jin next to him.
"Whether it's a strength trainer or an equipment training room, I'm afraid it's already been occupied by those guys who are being selected by the first army!"
The boy named Gao Jin stood up with his hands in his trouser pockets.
"What about us, are we still going to the place where we trained before?"
The boy next to him continued to ask.
"certainly!"
In places no one noticed, not even streetlights.
In the baseball club of Qingdao High School, there are still a group of teenagers waving their bats with passion.
"Although I feel sorry for those seniors who have reached the third grade and have not entered the main selection! But we leave the second-year players like us, and directly promote the first-year newcomers."
Still not reconciled!
At this moment, Gao Jin Hongchen's eyes are full of unyielding fate.
On the other side, Kuramochi, who had just finished training in the strength training room, was preparing to return to the bedroom. I saw someone running on the field.
Um?
Such a desperate figure has only been seen on Sawamura Eijun before!
Very miraculously, he became interested in that figure, and then quietly lurked there.
Under the dim street lights, he finally recognized the figure's appearance.
It's him!
There are more than 60 freshmen in this class, and not many can be remembered by Kuramochi Yoichi.
And the young man in front of him is exactly one of them.
He is a transfer student from the mainland, and his name is Chen Ping.
His stature is not very tall, only about 1.7 meters. The body is not very strong, and there is no such explosive sense of sight.
Baseball skills are even worse...
Cang Shi was able to remember him mainly because of his speed.
He is the only one of all the freshmen to run the 100 meters under 11 seconds.
"It's quite hard work!"
In Qingdao High School, strength is the first, in addition to strength, the second is hard work.
Players who can be strict with themselves in private and train hard will also be liked and supported by everyone.
Chen Ping is undoubtedly such a type.
The freshmen of this class are also dubbed the super platinum generation by the classmates of Qingdao High School, and even the strongest generation.
Originally, with Chen Ping's aptitude, it was difficult to stand out in this group of people.
After all, his exposure to baseball is too short, and he does not have a particularly strong talent.
But now it seems that he is not completely without a chance.
As long as he trains really hard and adds his talent...
"It's so amateur when it comes to running the bases!"
After watching it for more than ten minutes, Kuramochi finally couldn't bear it any longer and took the initiative to speak.
"Kuramochi-senpai!"
The sudden voice startled Chen Ping.
It wasn't until he saw Kuramochi that he seemed relieved and greeted politely.
Kuramochi nodded at him, but didn't say anything, but stood on the base himself.
"If you want to practice stealing bases, simply relying on running will not be effective. You must also play psychological warfare with the pitcher, and at the same time, you must observe the situation on the field at any time For example, how to judge the opponent's missed catch? How do you judge that the shot will be caught? How do you judge that the pitcher is going to throw the ball? Combining these circumstances, you can make your own judgment.”
"In addition to these, there is one thing to pay special attention to, and that is your starting position."
"In the process of stealing bases, you can't put your weight on one of your legs, but you have to switch at any time. What do you do when you see the opponent preparing to hold back, and what do you do when you see the opponent is pitching?"
...
Kuramochi chatted non-stop for nearly half an hour, and then left with a hi-hop.
During this process, I didn't have a word with Chen Ping.
"This guy!"
Looking at the figure of Kuramochi leaving, Chen Ping muttered with a wry smile.
However, he still bent slightly towards Kuramochi's back.
He is not used to the manner of etiquette in island countries. In the mainland, this is already a very high respect.
No matter what the purpose of holding positions is? Chen Ping is very grateful for people who are willing to take the time to instruct him.
Since then, almost every day Kuramochi has given Chen Ping some pointers on running, stealing, and bunts.
As the contact increased, the conversation between the two also increased.
They even became good friends in private.
However, in front of the crowd, Kuramochi put on another expression of nodding with Chen Ping.
Kuramochi had a great time playing this game.
Chen Ping was too lazy to break it.
Unconsciously, the two also have a secret that needs to be kept.
...
As time passed, the 1/8 finals of Qingdo High School began.
This time, they originally thought that their opponent would be Xianquan.
Unexpectedly, it was another team in the end.