Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 122 Rookie Pitcher VS Di Dong
This afternoon's game is against a school from East Tokyo.

"So, tell them about the characteristics of the opponent." Takano condemned Miyuki who squeezed next to the five first-year students.

"What are you talking about? These guys can't change the ball, and they can't even throw a straight ball into the strike zone." Miyuki felt that Takano was embarrassing him, so he had an expression of 'what are you talking about'.

The two pitchers next to them who were just about to attack were at a loss for words, they knew what Miyuki said was true.

"So, please guide the two of them like a senior. Is it possible to watch them get blown up?"

"That's it, that's it." The two pitchers chimed in.

"Oh, do you all think so, then Gao Jun, I'll leave it to you." Miyuki picked up the plate, and he foresaw the current situation, so he finished eating quickly.

"Senior Miyuki!" Takano understood now that the catcher was speaking the truth, "What's the point, setback education?"But if they don't tell these two people their goals, how will they know why they are suffering today and where they will work hard in the future? '

The catcher stopped, and added: "By the way, this afternoon's team is Teito High School in East Tokyo. You can help them with their homework, well, there is no time anyway." Then he walked away with a grin , leaving behind a weathered high field.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Rong Chun poked the frozen person in front of him, and Jiang Gu was also puzzled.

"Haha," Chunshi came to rescue him at this moment, "It seems that neither of them know what Didong High School is."

"Anyway, whether they know it or not, this afternoon's game is dead." Lang Zhi took a bite of the meat, feeling a little relieved, and then felt ashamed of this emotion.

Looking at the two pitchers next to him who were still optimistic, Takano raised his forehead, "Miyuki is right, if they don't say anything, they can still maintain their current optimistic mood anyway, anyway, there is not enough time to do anything gone."

"Eh? My lord brother, what's the matter? If you don't make it clear, I don't understand at all." Rongchun couldn't even eat well now, and one or two were talking about things they didn't understand.

"Well, settle down, I mean, you don't need to do your homework, go to the game with your instincts, and trust Miyuki-senpai's glove." Of course, the premise is that you can make the shot.

"Okay then, there's still a competition this afternoon, and I'm going to eat three bowls full!"

"Me too." Jiang Gu next to him also looked out of order, but when he mentioned eating, the mood of the game rose again.

Seeing the two pitchers shoulder to shoulder and wrestling to serve the rice, Gao Zhiye sighed: "At this time, I'm glad that both of them are pure idiots."

"Wouldn't it be great if a pitcher was terrified when he wasn't in the field."

After finishing speaking, several first graders showed pity-like eyes.

Sure enough, as everyone expected, as soon as the game started in the afternoon, there were frequent situations. Gao Zhiye was sitting on the bench. Although he didn't have to play this afternoon, as a member of the first army, he still had to sit here.

"Hey, Jiang Gu, are you dying? Sure enough, let me play!" Rong Chun stood outside the bench, as if he was selling himself.

"Gao Jun, don't you want to take care of him?" Chunshi asked, and in the morning Gao Zhiye specifically asked him to hold Rong Chun when he was on the court.

"Leave him alone, he will cry later." Anyway, the supervisor didn't care.

Gao Zhiye's eyes fell on the scoreboard at this moment. In less than three rounds, Jiang Gu had accumulated 5 points, almost all of which were caused by the four bads. Chose to stand and was walked.

"Bad ball!" Walked another one. With the bases full, he automatically returned a run. Well, speaking effort, he has already dropped to the 6th run.

"What's the matter, that pitcher." Even Didong's bench was dissatisfied. They came here today not to torture a weak freshman.

"Hey, Sun, do you know the pitcher above?" A senior turned his head and asked Sun who was sitting on the bench.

Mukai Taiyo didn't seem very interested, probably because he wasn't playing today?
"I don't know, I haven't seen him in the hardball game in junior high school anyway." Sun stood up and lay on the railing side by side with the senior who just asked him, but his eyes did not look at the field, but at first base On the side bench, there is also a first-year student who doesn't seem to be interested in the game.

The person he was looking at was Gao Zhiye, who was being stared at, and immediately sensed that someone was watching him, looked around, and met the eyes of a person on the third base bench.

"What's wrong?" Haruichi saw Gao Zhiye staring at him.

Gao Zhiye withdrew his gaze and shook his head: "No, it's nothing, I just saw a familiar face, probably seen playing hardball in junior high school."

"Che—" Seeing Gao Zhiye shaking his head, Sun naturally understood that he didn't know him.

"Why are you angry?" A hearty senior slapped the freshman on the back.

"It hurts!"

"Who are you looking at? Just now, you have been staring at the other side."

"It's nothing, he was quite a famous pitcher in junior high school, but he probably didn't read magazines or newspapers, so he entered Seido." Taiyang knew from the interview with Takano U15 that this person didn't read magazines and newspapers. A reporter asked him what pitchers he admired among his peers. As a result, Gao Zhiye mentioned his U15 teammates, and then asked him if he had read his related interviews. He replied that he did not read them, so he said——

'This guy hasn't paid attention to the outstanding pitchers in Tokyo, but I've been following his news all the time! 'How unfair.

"Oh, it's that pitcher. I heard that he finished pitching against Osaka Kiryu this morning and won."

After hearing what the senior said, Mukai sat back on the bench. He didn't want to hear about that guy anymore. Since the guy had finished casting in the morning, he was designated not to appear in the afternoon, but it sounds like he's just in high school In the first grade, he has already been trusted by Qing Dao's supervisor, and he has to improve quickly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, anyway, we are in the Kanto area, and I will let you know me in the game." '

At this time, the situation on the field changed drastically again, "time!" Jiang Gu, who was standing on the mound, asked for a timeout.

Miyuki lifted his mask and rushed to the pitcher, "What's wrong?"

"Senior Miyuki, what should I do to stop losing points? Although I am very unwilling, but now I really can't show my strength, please guide me." Fuguya's stubbornness was burning at this time, He didn't want to just get pulled off the mound.

"Hahaha, very good Fuguya," Miyuki, who was still worried, laughed heartily. He was happy to see the pitchers' unyielding energy, which would give him room to guide, "Furuya, think about it carefully. , the current situation is basically caused by your bad shots, and the opponent will wait for you to blow yourself up and won’t make it easy, so next, you just throw in the red and wait for my signal. Do you practice holding the ball between your fingers, let's try today."

Miyuki believes that the most important thing for Furutani now is to guide him to find the feeling of a good shot during the game, so the red hit is enough, and the rest, Miyuki thinks it is not necessary. The requirements of these two first-year pitchers are only a backup army that can be used as a smoke bomb.

　I really want to celebrate the new year. I like to wrap myself in the quilt and listen to the sound of crackling firecrackers outside. Of course, they are not allowed to be released now, so my fun will be much less

　　
　
(End of this chapter)