v2 Chapter 79： : Mark in the bone marrow

"What kind of team is that?"

Minister Ota asked strangely.

Coach Ochiai's words are so thought-provoking.

Ochiai pondered, he was still reluctant to speak ill of his hometown people. I can only pick up things that I can get my hands on.

"The educational square of that team is to let the players think for themselves..."

Baseball education has always been a very difficult proposition. Some people like to train players as machines. The better the machine's performance, the better the team's performance will naturally be.

As for tactics, it is the art of the coach and has little to do with the players.

Others believe that the core of baseball is the players on the field. They should be left to think for themselves...

On the surface, the latter seems to be more able to win everyone's approval and likes. But the real situation is quite the opposite. It has been proved by practice that the former is generally easier to achieve results than the latter.

In fact, this is easy to understand. If the war is coming soon, the people of the two countries are preparing separately.

A country strictly enforces militarized education and treats all its soldiers as weapons. Another country advocates free education and fully respects the human rights of soldiers.

Under the same objective conditions as technology, belief, etc., the soldiers of the two countries come to fight.

Who do you think will win in the end?

Practice is true, it turns out that those players who have undergone rigorous training, those players whose body moves before their brains. It is indeed easier to score than some free-thinking players.

People are lazy, if there is no restraint, let them move forward spontaneously. Such people cannot be said to be absent, but after all, they are in the minority.

So gradually, everyone formed a common understanding. That is, the first thing a player needs to train is his basic ability in all aspects. Especially in the newly cultivated stage of primary school and middle school, it is based on the enhancement of physique and ability.

After high school, some tactical things will be properly taught.

If the goal is to become a great player, these mechanized training alone is not enough. Mechanized training can only train qualified players, but not great star players. If you want to become a great star player, you also need the player's own understanding to go further.

But this still does not change the fact that almost all the giants are famous and young.

They are all based on basic training, and few schools focus on allowing players to practice independently.

"A team that lets players think for themselves and then play?"

Ota felt that his brain might not be enough. He seemed to understand every word that Coach Ochiai said, but it was difficult for him to understand it together.

A group of teenagers who are not even 15 years old, that is, thirteen or fourteen years old. How can they play the game by thinking for themselves?

Even if there really is such a wonderful team, I am afraid it is difficult to become famous, right?

It's not that Minister Ota is deliberately bad-mouthing. In fact, he expects a group of teenagers to come up with their own tactics and defeat a team of the same level as them.

In Minister Ota's worldview, this is almost absolutely impossible.

It's just that the world is too broad, and the individual's vision is too narrow. The fact that Minister Ota is incomprehensible does not mean that such things do not exist.

Okumura, who was standing on the strike zone at the moment, stared at Kawashima on the pitcher mound.

On the surface he looks calm, but in fact his heart is definitely not as calm as it appears on the surface.

His eyes were sharp as if they were about to pierce the sky.

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, and through a window, we can see how turbulent the inner world of Okumura is.

think deeply!

More in-depth, to ponder the other party's ideas.

These thoughts, like innate instincts, accompanied Okumura.

The number of **** now is one good and one bad, no outs, and third base.

In order to avoid being forced to score points, the opponent should not dare to throw low-angle **** at this time. Considering the circumstances of the loot...

Okumura's brain is like the most advanced computer, constantly deducing the current situation. In his deepest consciousness, the figure of a man could not be waved away for a long time.

It was a middle-aged man in his 40s with curly hair. Okumura's biggest impression of the man was his smiling face.

In Okumura's mind, he liked to stroke the players' heads with his big hand. It's like a parent who spoils his child when he expresses his feelings for his child.

"Well done!"

"It's better than before."

The players regard this coach as their closest person and their beloved elder.

They are also willing to follow the instructions of this elder.

"Listen! Baseball is a sport that pauses after every ball. This gives us enough time to think about the situation at hand, possible accidents and situations. Be fully prepared, To throw the ball out..."

"When it comes to the next goal, it's the same situation again. Think about what we do, what will the opponent do? Think deeper, think about what the opponent thinks."

"As long as we are prepared for all this, the balance of victory will tip in our favor."

"One more thing, if you think about playing baseball again, you will feel that baseball becomes very interesting..."

Before he knew it, Okumura's eyes were already moist.

The figure of that man has always been very stalwart in Okumura's mind. That stalwart status is even comparable to that of her parents.

It is such an elder who makes Okumura look like his parents.

In the end, he chose to betray them and went to teach in their opponent's school.

hateful!

Every time he thinks of this, Okumura feels angry. He is no longer a naive child, and of course he understands that there are many unavoidable circumstances in the world of adults.

No matter how compelled you are, you don't need to say that they are trash behind your back, right?

Not to mention joining a rival team just because the other side is paying more?

Thinking of all this, Okumura felt extremely annoyed.

Humans are creatures with complex emotions, and that incident hit Okumura and his friends very hard. Some friends even gave up baseball because of this.

Okumura and Takuma did not give up baseball, partly because of their own talent. On the other hand, I am unhappy...

The more the man said they were rubbish, the more he wanted to prove with practical actions that the man was wrong.

He must use practical actions to prove this.

There are various reasons for choosing to come to Qingdo High School. In the end, the reason why Okumura was able to make such a great determination to leave his hometown to go to school in Tokyo.

Just to find that peace of mind deep inside.

He wanted a simpler, happier game of baseball.

But no matter how reluctant he was to admit it, Okumura couldn't deny it.

The teachings of that hateful man have now been integrated into his body. into his soul and marrow.

No matter how reluctant he was to admit it, there was no way to refute it.

That teaching had taken root in his body and was thriving.

Grinning his teeth secretly, Okumura slammed the bat out of his hand.

"Ping!"

After the white ball was hit, it flew right in front of the left fielder.

"Snapped!"

Baseball landed, no suspense.

Takuma, who was originally at third base, ran back to home plate in one breath, helping the freshman score the first point.

On the other side, Okumura also ran to first base very thrillingly.

It was really very, very thrilling, that is, if it was just a little short, he was banned and out of the game.

The ball that hit the outfield was passed back so quickly?

Okumura glanced at the passing outfielder in surprise.

I have to say, the seniors in the baseball club of Qingdao High School are really amazing...

"First point!"

"Okumura, Takuma!!"

The duo teamed up to score a point, which caused quite a stir among the freshmen.

It turns out that the seniors are not unshakable, as long as they are willing to work hard, they still have a chance to win the score.

The little friends are gearing up one by one, ready to go on the field.

At this time, their momentum is very strong.

in the lounge area.

Sawamura Eijun looked at Takuma who ran back to home plate and shook his head with emotion.

Sure enough, these two guys are different.

However, seniors also have the dignity of being seniors, and they can't let them go on like this.

Take it seriously!

Kawashima seemed to have received some kind of secret signal and nodded slightly.

It seems impossible to defeat these new students in one go.

These freshmen are working very hard, and their strength is really good. Stabilized the position and gave a counterattack.

People have already used their strength to prove that they are absolutely no worse than the players of the Second Army. Then you have to give them enough respect.

"Whoosh!"

"Ping..."

"Out!!"

The third bat behind them is out.

"Ping!"

Originally, Kawashima thought that he would completely defeat his opponent in one go, and won three outs.

I just didn't expect that there are so many strong men among the freshmen.

Kagami aimed at a straight ball and hit the ball directly.

After the white ball was hit, it flew high and landed in the outfield.

In the process, his face looked like he had done something trivial.

Of course that wasn't the case in reality, and he did an excellent job. Enough to impress.

Aso frowned secretly.

"This guy looks like Baizhou!"

Although the presence is not very strong, the strength is genuine.

Guan Daozhi next to him also nodded.

He strongly agrees with Aso's statement.

And just like that, the situation became one out and one out at first and second base.

The freshman hitter was on top of the fifth stick.

It feels amazing right now!

That's true, very, very miraculous. He hadn't been in such a situation since he started learning to play baseball.

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