Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 115 Damn Pride
On the second day of the training camp, on the lawn at night, Gao Zhiye stood aside, panting heavily, his temples that had just stopped exercising were twitching, and the smell of sweat came from his body. Before that, he I already feel that I can take on multiple roles. I have to practice outfield defense and strike skills, but also consolidate my pitching skills and do physical exercises. In this way, I can occasionally find time to care about the emotions of people around me.

but--

The training camp of the baseball club is a hell that even a person who has been used for three months can't bear. It is completely irrefutable. Fortunately, he can still stand up now, but his legs are a little trembling and weak. The three first-years around him, Rongchun, Jianggu, and Chunshi were all lying straight on the ground, only their panting could be heard.

"Hey, first grader, your physical strength is pretty good, aha." Senior Kuramochi, who looked very relaxed, came over to poke Takano's shoulder with great strength. If it wasn't for the sake of face, he would definitely He fell down along the way.

"It's okay, not as good as the seniors." Indeed, although most of the second and third graders were still panting, they could clearly feel that they still had more energy.

On the 4th day of the training camp, there were three first-year students lying on the lawn after the training as usual, but there was also a person sitting next to him. He looked like he was holding his knees to prevent his body from slipping down.

"So stubborn."

"It's so hot, the first graders haven't all collapsed yet, how can we feel tired?" The fourth day of continuous high-intensity training, even the seniors are a little lacking in energy, but the first grader next to him looked shaky , but hold on to not fall down, cut, I see how many days you can hold on.

Supervisor Kataoka at the side saw that everyone had almost rested, and shouted loudly: "I also finished my exercises today, so hurry back and rest. The training camp is still going on. If you don't want to collapse in the middle, you should take a good rest."

"Hi--"

"Hey, Takano, get up, we're going to take the three of them away, you're in the way."

"...take me away too." Gao Zhiye muttered softly.

"Huh? What are you talking about?" The seniors were about to lift up the 'unconscious' first grader.

"No, I didn't say anything, I'll get up right away." Gao Zhiye gave himself a big boost of anger before standing up with his sore legs.

At night, he obediently lay on the bed and pretended to be a dead body, thinking in his heart, he will lie down tomorrow, he will lie down tomorrow, take a bath and go back to the dormitory, this journey to rest is really too hard, and he will never lose face tomorrow .

While muttering this, he slowly fell asleep, only to be awakened by a hasty knock on the door. It was Eijun's voice, very urgent.

"Here you are!" Opening the door, Eijun handed him a bottle of drink, and the two pitchers held a bunch of drinks in their arms.

Gao Zhiye took it smoothly: "What is this?"

"I bought it wrong for the seniors. I have no choice but to give it to you."

"what?"

"Then, let's go up first."

"Oh..." So, being used as an errand by the seniors, ah, that's great, without me, Gao Zhiye quickly closed the door to prevent being discovered.

On the 5th day of the training camp, the two rookie pitchers began to practice more in the bullpen. Gao Zhiye was still practicing in the outfield. For so many days, he did not touch the ball, but only practiced fielding. Defense system for the frame.

"The first grade, Kominato Haruichi, and the first grade, Takano, all end." Supervisor Kataoka raised the coach stick and pointed at the two of them.

"I can still—" Kataoka interrupted Takano's stubborn words just as he spoke.

"Takano, you still know that you are a pitcher, give me a good rest!"

Takano was at a loss for words, and sat on the edge of the playground with Haruichi. Only then did he feel that his whole body, one place counted as one place, followed his breath and heartbeat, and he felt exhaustion and pain like a tide.

After a while, Lang Zhi also came over and silently massaged the two of them.

The eyes of the three focused on the field, "Bang——" "Peng——" Supervisor Kataoka's coaching stick continued to hit the seniors, from daylight to dusk, those seniors who seemed to be able to handle it before, They all chased the ball incompetently, but were unable to handle it.

"Really, it's too harsh, it will hurt you." When Gao Zhiye was in it, he was completely rushed by the blood, and felt that he was okay, but after resting, he felt the cruelty in the middle, if Some people can't persevere, will they be eliminated, does this count as the final test for all first-army players.

Fortunately, Gao Zhiye gritted his teeth and persisted. Competitive sports, unlike other industries, is a business that is more serious than himself. In other places, take away other people?Opportunistic?This will not be allowed here, you must constantly surpass your previous self in order to truly grow.

He thought about the information Miyuki revealed: "There will be four practice games on the weekend, and all the pitchers in the pitching field will play. Director Kataoka wants to examine your performance when you are exhausted. Come on!"

'Damn it, wouldn't it be underestimated if you played with this kind of physical condition. Gao Zhiye especially felt that his self-esteem was an eyesore, and he couldn't allow himself to relax every time. He was obviously determined to protect his arm in high school, but seeing the current situation, maybe one day he would really As Coach Ninomiya feared, he took the initiative to do something harmful to his body for the sake of Ace's reputation.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"Throw—the ball—" Gao Zhiye waved his hand behind him. He hasn't touched the ball for a week, and his body is very sore. It is estimated that his strength cannot be fully utilized. In this case, we have to compete tomorrow, so we have to fight well with Miyuki Discuss the countermeasures when the time comes.

So, during dinner that day, the two rookie pitchers searched the cafeteria but couldn't find Miyuki.

"Really, I just disappeared at such a time. Where did they go?" Both of them were in a panic. They were also playing tomorrow, and they hadn't touched the ball for a long time. Aren't they about to be blown up?

"If you're looking for Senior Miyuki, he and my brother left just after eating." Lang Zhi ate leisurely, ignoring the two pitchers behind.

"Is that good, won't you disturb Taka-kun and senior Miyuki to discuss countermeasures?" Haruichi said softly, watching the two pitchers clamoring to find Miyuki, and was carried back to the seat next to him for dinner by the seniors.

Holding the bowl, Lang Zhi didn't seem to understand Chunshi's mood to talk in a low voice, and still said loudly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the two of them are going to be blown up tomorrow."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Rong Chun's ears quickly caught the key words.

"If you are so tired, whether you can make a good shot or not is up to you."

"Mummumu—" Well, the two finally reconciled, and now it started again.

On the other side, in the bullpen, Miyuki was confirming Takano's condition.

"If you throw with all your strength, you can barely reach the fastest speed, but it won't last long, Miyuki-senpai will depend on you how to allocate my physical strength tomorrow." If Takano is throwing with all his strength now, all the muscles in his body are protesting.

"Hahaha, to be honest, you, Yoshi, tomorrow is the time to test your acting skills. If you act well, you can relax a bit."

"Haha, Miyuki-senpai, I only have this kind of time. I'm glad you have this kind of personality."

"Thank you for the compliment!"

(End of this chapter)