The soft light of the moon came out of nowhere.
The whole earth was covered with a piece of silver frost, which made people's eyes brighter.
Qingdao High School baseball club in the dead of night, a field.
The three people stood there and divided their positions.
Eijun Sawamura stood on the pitching mound, while Kuramochi moved to the shortstop position.
And Chen Ping stepped into the strike zone.
"If you want to use your speed to steal bases, you must first be able to touch the ball and then run to first base! I think he has already taught you this, and I am not richer in theoretical knowledge than he is. I can teach you The only thing is practice."
Sawamura Eijun said calmly, holding a small white ball in his hand.
He believed that Chen Ping could understand what he meant.
Sure enough, Chen Ping nodded at him. Then concentrate on raising the bat in his hand.
His striking posture is good, and he looks quite decent, giving people an unusual feeling.
"Is this guy growing up so fast?"
The current Chen Ping is no longer as young as he was when he first took the test, and his movements don't look like a layman.
How strong is a player? As long as you look at his posture on the court, you can basically see it closely. As long as the original Chen Ping stood on the court, he felt like a complete layman, and his movements were too far from the standard deviation.
It looks relatively better now.
Although Sawamura Eijun's eyesight seems to have a lot of flaws, everyone is different from everyone.
The attitude of any batter ready to strike cannot be completely copied from others. It must be developed according to the actual situation of your body after practice.
Therefore, these small problems in Chen Ping's body can also be explained in another way.
Maybe this is the strike position that Chen Ping figured out by himself, and the strike position that suits him the most.
After Sawamura nodded, he took the initiative to praise.
"It's already pretty decent!"
As soon as he said this sentence, without any warning, he immediately opened his stance and threw the small white ball in his hand.
"Whoosh!"
The white ball was like a white lightning bolt that instantly traveled through a space of more than ten meters and appeared in front of Chen Ping.
Chen Ping on the strike zone suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the ball in disbelief.
So fast!
He also once watched Sawamura throw the ball, although he felt that the speed of the senior Sawamura Eijun was very fast, but it was not so fast.
It was almost too late for him to make any response. When the white ball flew over, his head could only turn mechanically, looking at the white ball's tail helplessly.
So fast! So fast! ! !
This is the Sawamura-senpai who was supported like a **** by the audience on the court.
Chen Ping looked at Sawamura with admiration in his eyes.
"Hey, aren't you working too hard! Chen Ping is just a rookie, you just let him see such a high-level ball..."
Kuramochi said angrily.
"The flowers in the greenhouse don't grow very big! If he doesn't tell him the cruelty of the world at this time, how can he climb the ranks?"
Sawamura Eijun said indifferently.
If Chen Ping is intimidated by such a pitch, Sawamura Eijun will undoubtedly be disappointed.
He felt like there was no point in wasting time...
The master leads the door, and the practice is personal.
After all, Chen Ping must understand some things, and he will work hard.
Kuramochi's face was a little weird, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
On the contrary, he doesn't feel normal!
It is said that with his previous personality, guiding a newcomer is even more cruel than Sawamura.
I don't know what happened today, but some children's love grows up.
Maybe it's too much concern...
Concern is messed up!
Chen Ping himself performed very well, and was not frightened by Sawamura Eijun's pitching.
"very good!"
Ze Chun was quite satisfied with Chen Ping's performance.
Guiding is even more effortless.
"Let's get ten **** first. You can try it with a bunt and you can hit a few."
Chen Ping naturally wouldn't say anything about Sawamura Eijun's proposal.
It's just that the results are unsatisfactory.
Of the ten shots Sawamura Eijun threw, only three were touched. Two of these three are not within the bounds, but fall outside the bounds.
The only goal that was in bounds was not bad. Before Sawamura Eijun picked up the ball and passed to first base, Chen Ping hit the base.
"Well done!"
Sawamura naturally won't be stingy with his praise when the other party has shown something.
He gave Chen Ping a thumbs up.
"It's just that the ball just now was because there was no first baseman. If there is a first baseman to assist, you still can't get on base!"
Of course, he also pointed out the opponent's weaknesses.
In general, Chen Ping faced Sawamura's pitch for the first time and was able to touch the ball, which was already a very good start.
After all, Sawamura Eijun's ball simply hit is already a big problem.
Considering that this is the first time Chen Ping has faced off against Sawamura Eijun, such a performance is already very good.
However, he didn't seem to be satisfied, and waved the bat in his hand angrily.
Sawamura Eijun thought that his confidence had been hit, and took the initiative to comfort him.
"Don't worry, some things need to be done step by step."
"I'm not such a senior, can I change my posture? It always feels awkward to play bunts like this!"
When Sawamura heard Chen Ping's question, he was stunned subconsciously.
He couldn't believe it, was this young man really getting into baseball for the first time?
I actually thought of myself to take the initiative to adjust the attacking posture.
"Of course you can if you like!"
Chen Ping regained his spirits. He stretched out his legs and grabbed the bat with one hand.
The kind that feels a bit like a sneaky ninja, ready to deal a fatal blow to the opponent at any time.
And the most amazing thing is that if you measure his movements according to the requirements of the swing, you can't find anything wrong.
"In my hometown, there is a game called windmills! I am the best player in our village!"
Chen Ping muttered.
Sawamura Eijun and Kuramochi looked at each other.
What the **** is a windmill?
Windmill: a small game special in some areas, hold a wooden stick in your hand, and then put another small wooden stick on the steps. Hit the small wooden stick with a wooden stick, wait for the small wooden stick to hit, then swing the wooden stick and knock the small wooden stick out...
This game is called windmills!
Because of the different customs in different places, the name of this sport is also different.
But it is a good exercise to exercise arm strength and eyesight.
Chen Ping also likes to play on weekdays.
When he first came into contact with baseball, he felt that the game of windmills was similar to baseball.
At least it's about the same when it hits.
"Are you ready?"
Sawamura Eijun is also unequivocal. Since his juniors are full of confidence, he naturally has to show the majesty of seniors.
He raised his legs high, and then slashed down like a battle axe.
As the center of gravity shifted, Sawamura Eijun's right glove kept pushing forward, as if he was going to use the glove to push away all the resistance in front of him.
At the same time, his left hand swung like a whip and threw the small white ball in his hand fiercely.
"Whoosh!"
The white ball flew out instantly.
Chen Ping, who has played more than a dozen balls, is already somewhat familiar with Sawamura Eijun's routine.
It's just that he originally touched the ball in a bunt position. In that case, as long as he is not particularly afraid of the ball, it is not difficult to touch the ball.
It's not difficult to hit the ball with a bunt, the hard part is how to stop the ball in the direction you want it to stop.
This is the essence of bunting!
Chen Ping could only touch three out of ten **** when he was in a bunt, and there were still two **** that didn't touch well...
It's hard to imagine that he can really hit Eijun Sawamura's pitch according to his normal hitting posture.
Although strictly speaking, his strike position is not normal, but the difficulty should be similar to the normal strike position.
coming!
Chen Ping's performance was far beyond the imagination of Sawamura Eijun and Wakuramochi Yoichi.
Chen Ping, who changed his striking posture, was like a different person. Looking at the flying white ball, he decisively swung the bat out of his hand.
One of his arms is in charge of swinging the bat, and the other arm is still properly adjusting the direction of the bat.
It looks like the ancient samurai used the sword-drawing technique The sword is out, and the enemy is dead!
"Ping!"
After the white ball was touched, it flew to the shortstop's defensive position.
hit out...
Whether it's Sawamura on the mound, or Kuramochi on the shortstop.
The surprise in my heart is not small.
Although Sawamura Eijun casts the best straight shots.
However, based on the time Chen Ping has been in contact with baseball, the probability of him being able to play is really not high.
In particular, he had used bunts to hit Sawamura Eijun's ball before, and his results were not ideal.
It gives the impression that even if there is some small talent, the talent should be limited.
Ordinarily, it shouldn't have such a good sense of the ball, right?
Unexpectedly, after changing the striking posture, it is completely like a different person.
"Hip-hop!"
Although Kuramochi was surprised, he was not slow in his actions.
I saw him throw a side throw, blocked the ball, and then passed to first base.
Sawamura Eijun worked closely with him and ran to first base early to fill in.
The speed at which these two old fritters work together is quite astonishing, and it is really not easy for ordinary people to get on base.
At this time, the competitive spirit of the two old fritters also rose. In any case, I can't let the younger brother teach him a lesson.
It's just that they are faster, and someone is faster than them.
The moment the baseball was hit, Chen Ping, who bent over and swung the bat, was like a cannonball unloaded.
Flying to first base.
Just before Sawamura Eijun stepped on the base bag to catch the ball, Chen Ping stepped on the first base bag one step ahead.
At this moment, the surrounding time seemed to freeze.
Sawamura Eijun looked at Chen Ping in shock and scratched his head.
This guy!
In the position of the shortstop, Kuramochi had a smile on his face.
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