Chapter 37
Chapter 37
Afternoon.
Four.
After Coach Kataoka personally left the court.
The crowd, including Lin Tian, began to receive ultra-high-intensity defensive training.
While!
While!
While!
…
Loud batting sound.
One by one, baseballs quickly shot to first base, second base, third base…
It was fine at first.
Everyone was energetic and relaxed.
But more than two hours later.
When night fell, except for Lin Tian, the other main forces of the First Army began to make mistakes.
Toru Masaki (third baseman) ran to the ball, and before his hand could be extended, the baseball had bounced off the ground and hit his strong belly….
Yoichi Kuramori (shortstop) pounces to catch the ball, but passes by the baseball….
Ryosuke Kominato (second baseman) also made a swoop, but also failed to catch the ball….
Tetsuya Yuki ……
Jun Isashiki….
“What’s going on!”
“Where are the voices gone!”
Coach Kataoka shouted and struck the ball out again.
“Hey! Go and turn on the lights! ”
“I think they have to practice for a long time!”
Outside the field, the third-grade member ordered the junior.
“Yes!”
A first-grade member answered and ran to turn on the light.
“Re…”
“One more ball…”
Isashiki said in a hoarse voice.
“Inaudible at all!”
“Where did your usual majesty go!?”
Coach Kataoka roared solemnly.
When the words fell, he hit the ball to Jun Isashiki’s side.
Izashiki Jun raised his foot to chase, but halfway through, suddenly a stumble, the whole person fell to the ground, and rolled around.
“I didn’t teach you this way!”
Coach Kataoka shouted.
“It’s terrible!”
“How long will this training last?”
“Even those seniors are all covered in wounds at this time!”
“And the coach actually deals with all the players alone, is he a monster?”
The members who assisted in the training looked at the coach with awe.
While!
The baseball rubbed Ryosuke Kominato’s gloves and wore them.
“Where did your usual smile go? Minato-”
Coach Kataoka said sharply.
“Ahem… Hahh… Haa
Ryosuke Kominato was half-squatting on the ground, his breathing was completely disordered, and he fell into a state of extreme hypoxia.
It’s not just him.
The same is true of Masuko and Tetsuya Yuki.
Only Lin Tian could still stand in a relatively relaxed posture.
“What’s wrong…”
“You second and third graders…”
“Isn’t even as good as Lin Tian in the first grade…”
Coach Kataoka said with sweat on his face and gasped.
Hearsay.
Yuki and the others all looked at Lin Tian, who was standing in the outfield.
Saw.
Compared with them who were so tired that they had to squat, although Lin Tian also had a lot of sweat, he could still stand.
“Is this guy’s physical strength a bottomless pit?!!”
At this moment, the same thought flashed in the hearts of all the first-army players.
And the next moment.
The idea of ‘how can I lose to my juniors’ came to my mind.
“Balls…”
Tetsuya Yuki struggled, gritting his teeth and standing up.
“Please…..”
“Give me again… One goal…”
Ryosuke Kominato also stood up at this time, although he had to support his knees.
“I…”
“I want to too…”
After that, there was Uzuko Toru, then Jun Isashiki.
“Good!”
“Last ball!”
“Concentrate until the last minute!”
Coach Kataoka said with a smile.
“Yes!”
Lin Tian and the others answered loudly.
“So handsome!”
“That’s awesome!”
Sawamura and Shimitani couldn’t help but have some admiration.
And Sawamura.
I even began to doubt myself.
“The day after tomorrow…”
“It’s these guys who are defending behind us…”
“Wow-”
“Can I really?”
……
Day 6 of the training camp.
After a grueling high-intensity hell training.
An army of 20 people, standing next to the stadium, bowed to the stadium.
“Knots…”
“It’s over…”
“Harsh training camp, only tomorrow’s game remains…”
This moment.
The three of Sawamura had a feeling that they were finally liberated.
And on the way back.
Sawamura and Sho Shimitani began to pester Miyuki Kazuya.
“Tomorrow is going to be a game, shouldn’t we discuss tactics?”
“It is!”
Hearsay.
Mikoichi was also surprised: “What do you say…”
“People who can’t even change balls, what is there to discuss?”
Bang!
Sawamura and Shibuya have a feeling of being struck by lightning.
Although it is tempting to refute.
But they don’t have the courage to do so.
Because….
It really doesn’t change the ball….
“Words.”
“Your body is still very tired, you will be burst tomorrow!”
“Being hit is also a practice!”
“Hahahaha~~”
Sawamura: “…”
Valley: “…”
Wait until you come to your senses.
Shimitani remembered what Miyuki had said to him when he had given him nail polish.
: Although so far, you haven’t relied on change balls.
: But it won’t be the same in the future.
: Once you have been thoroughly studied by other schools, they don’t hit your high bad ball, and you’re done.
: You have to run more to increase your stamina and make your ball control stable.
: There are also casting methods that do not burden the nails.
: If empty, practice with this grip by holding the baseball between your index and middle fingers.
: Just master this change ball to make your straight ball more powerful.
Suddenly.
A little embarrassment inside.
Because….
He forgot everything….
The other side.
Kominato was still thinking about what had happened on the court that afternoon.
– On the orders of the coach, leave the court.
The same is the first grade.
But Lin Tian could stay on the field at will.
And!
In the subsequent strike training!
The seniors were so tired that they collapsed, but Lin Tian could still stand!
In a trance.
Kominato Haruichi recalled that two days ago, Lin Tian mentioned that ‘every day after training, I would stay on the court and continue to practice. ’
“I…”
“Maybe you should learn from him…”