Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 106 Small Class in Room 4

Chapter 106 Small Class in Room 4
Takashima Rei's scrutiny continued until the end of the game. In this game, Sawamura Eijun pitched six innings and conceded 5 points. Fortunately, Aidou scored a total of 9 points and won the victory.

Everyone happily packed up their things and went to have dinner. Of course Rong Chun was the happiest one, but after eating a bowl of rice, he always felt that something was missing, so he told his companions, and Lang Zhi silently gave him a bowl of rice from the dining table. I took a box of natto.

"So! It's not this one, don't come here!"

The two made a mess on the table, and the third grade saw them and punished them to clean up the dining room. Eijun naturally put aside the doubts in his mind until the three of them returned to the dormitory after taking a shower, just in time to bump into the sleepy Gao Zhi Ye opened the door and came out.

"Ah! I remembered! You are the one missing!" Chun Shi and Lang Zhi who were punished together were speechless.

"Huh?" Takano asked.

"I'll send you a message to let you watch my game!"

"Sorry, I fell asleep as soon as I got back, so I didn't see it, how is it, today?"

"Hahaha, today I showed my power and won the opponent!" Rong Chun put his hips on his hips, with a proud expression waiting for praise.

"That's really amazing. Does the straight ball feel good?" Gao Zhiye asked Lang Zhi with his eyes.

"It's about the same, about a dozen hits, and 5 points lost." Lang Zhi interjected.

Just as Rong Chun was about to turn his head and glared at Lang Zhi angrily, a hand pressed his head: "Yo Xi! There is growth, but let me go to the bathroom first, can you explain in detail when I come back?"

"Then I'll go with you!" Eijun followed Takano's butt, chattering about his game endlessly.

Leave the two of them looking at each other.

"Eijun is this type? Why does it feel like he has changed a lot recently?"

"Yeah, obviously he is the only child." Still so clingy.

When Eijun finally interpreted every wind in the game clearly, it was already half past nine, and the position of the two had become the No. 9 dormitory. The two seniors who lived together had not returned yet, but Jiang Gu had already arrived on time .

"Starting today, let me tell you about the changes in the layout of the court. This is a picture of the positions of all nine people at the beginning of the game, and each figure represents a defender," Gao Zhiye held up a picture of the court he drew himself. Nine-man layout map, ask two rookie pitchers: "Excuse me, if the batter hits the pitcher's front ground ball, what should the nine people do respectively, and draw their direction of travel with arrows."

Sawamura raised his hand, this is a good habit he developed after being 'beat up'.

"Sawamura-san, tell me."

"Excuse me, teacher, why do you mark the direction of travel of other people?"

"Good question, Jiang Gu, you have been training with the First Army for a few days, what do you think?"

"Huh?" The classmate Jiang Gu who was suddenly called by name panicked, and he began to pretend to be asleep.

"Hey, don't pretend to sleep under my nose. If you can't, just say you can't." Gao Zhiye was very troubled by his evasive character, and he was guiding him to express his true thoughts whenever he had the opportunity.

"..Cooperate?"

"... You know it well, don't you?" As soon as Gao Zhiye said that, the student Sawamura next to him panicked, what?Both of them understand it, but I don't understand it?

"As a pitcher, once the ball is shot, he is the ninth defender on the field. He must understand where his teammates are at this time and how he needs to cooperate, so I will start to tell you about the layout today. By the way, These things are taught in junior high school and even elementary school baseball clubs! So Qingdao doesn’t teach them, not because these things are not important, but because these things are like washing hands after meals, and kindergarten students know it!” I don’t know why, but when it comes to the last Gao Zhiye was a little speechless.

Two kindergarten classmates came over and patted Gao Zhiye on the shoulder, "I understand how you feel."

You know what a ghost, in order to prolong your life as a pitcher, you have to train two amateur pitchers from scratch. This is really the heart of the players and the life of the coach.

"So, if no one is on base, at this time, the infielders go back to their base bags, the shortstop goes behind the second baseman, the three outfielders move forward at the same time, and the pitcher passes the ball to the first baseman." Gao said. Cooperating with the explanation, Zhiye drew everyone's movements on the schematic diagram.

"If there is someone on second base at this time..." Gao Zhiye erased the handwriting and continued to explain.

This small class lasted until after 10 o'clock. Senior Nanmu opened the door today and saw three pitchers from the first grade gathered together, "What are you studying today?"

"Where will everyone go after the ball is hit?" Rong Chun replied seriously.

"Then you must practice more. After forming a habit, you can do it without thinking."

"Hi——! I will!" Just as the two of them should leave, Eijun stood up: "Brother, I'm bothering you today, thank you very much! I'll take my leave first!"

"So, what TV series are you watching..."

The energetic first graders left, and it seemed that the light in the room was two points weaker.

Nanmu's mood, which had just recovered, has returned to a pool of lake water. The meaning of saying goodbye, lamenting the passing of time, and the uncertainty of future life, all kinds of emotions are brewing in the bottom of my heart, emerging from the bottom of the lake like bubbles, and finally floating on the surface of the lake. Exploded, sour, 'They have two and a half years ahead, we only have half a year left. '

"Hey——" Nanmu sighed, and was surprised to find himself making a sound: "Sorry, did I sigh?"

"Senior Nanmu—" Gao Zhiye said helplessly, "Should I pretend I didn't hear it at this time?"

"Hahaha, tomorrow is the game in the morning, go to bed early, don't you still have to start in left field?"

"...I slept for two hours this afternoon, but I'm not sleepy anymore." Gao Zhiye knew that there was going to be a competition the next day, and if he was in the mood to sleep the day before, it might be considered too unmotivated. There is no way, he wants to recover and train at a slow pace, but once he arrives at the sports field, he can't help but want to keep up with everyone's rhythm, and finally makes himself very tired. Instead of doing this, he might as well go back to the dormitory and sleep with his head covered. sleep.

"Then I'll go to bed first."

Gao Zhiye turned off the lights. It is estimated that everyone has rested one after another at this moment, which is just right for him to practice alone, so he went out with the bat.

After only 10 minutes of waving, someone came back in the moonlight from the other side of the road.

"Senior Chris? You're back from recovery."

"Ah."

"I heard that Eijun has been pestering you recently."

"Well, to be honest, it's annoying."

But it seems that Senior Chris still taught Sawamura a lot. Just as he was about to speak, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Oh, oh, it's so lively. It's late at night, but there are still so many people in this place."

Gao Zhiye didn't want to pay attention to him, he walked to the side and swung his bat, listening to the two catchers chatting.

"Are you discussing Sawamura? What's going on, many people care about him recently."

"He can finally concentrate on practicing recently."

"Isn't it good? Isn't it what a catcher should do to train such a zero-based pitcher?"

"But Miyuki-senpai, there is always a strange sense of childishness in your words." The pitcher next to you was dissatisfied.

"What's the matter, aren't you and Hayakawa just in love with each other, am I wrong?"

"It's a big mistake, okay!" Mingming made up his mind not to accept Yuxing's stalking, but after joining the first army, the two quarreled more and more often.

"Haha." Chris next to him seldom chuckled, "Sounds very interesting, but there is only half a year left, and I can't care so much now. Whether you can go to Koshien this year depends entirely on you."

The two watched the light elongate the figure of the person leaving, only the sound of the wind filled the silence around him, Miyuki just smiled, and wanted to say something to the pitcher opposite, when he saw the person scribbled Yawned: "Drowsy, let's go first."

"Hey, do I still have to talk?"

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow." Gao Zhiye walked faster and faster.

"Tomorrow! Return home plate! Remember to bounce!"

These words made the pitcher suddenly seize the loophole: "Why, you dare not catch the ball directly returned?!"

"Huh? Be safe."

"I—know—know—tomorrow, I will definitely pass back home plate directly." Gao Zhiye waved his hands back, and his voice had already turned into the dormitory with his footsteps.

"Really..." Miyuki's eyebrows were rarely worried, "Why did you come to me, it's like a rebellious period..."

(End of this chapter)

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