Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 252 Collective
Why do you have to work so hard? Didn't you agree that the ultimate goal is professional baseball?So why be afraid of failure?
Humans are probably such creatures. Once they think what kind of person they are, or what kind of responsibilities they should take on, they will hold up their own face without being told by others.

And everyone only likes the state of ascension, not the occasional dip.If human beings are allowed to design what the world looks like, the earth will probably become a flat plate. Once a person is born at the lowest point, he only needs to keep climbing for the rest of his life.

Takano is in this situation now, "You're lying, I finally got out of the small dark room, and now?" '

On the bench, he kept thinking about what went wrong.

After running and slipping in the last inning, Gao Zhiye did hear a crisp sound, and at the same time his ankle hurt, but at that time, the effect of adrenaline and the disharmony of the whole body, he ignored the ankle The problem.

When the tide goes out and things on the beach finally show up, ankle problems are inevitable.

But Gao Zhiye didn't intend to say it, because the most painful part had already passed, and while tidying up his shoes, he sneaked around and found that it was just a little swollen.

"It's the seventh game, if we go on now, this game can only be handed over to Kawakami-senpai and Eijun. 'It's not that Takano looks down on the pitcher of our team, it's because the opponent is Inashi and cannot be taken lightly.

But the more troublesome thing is, 'how to tell the supervisor? '

It is conceivable that if it is explained after the game, the supervisor's first sentence must be "When did you get injured?"

Then he can't hide the fact that he played with his injury. The supervisor will definitely think that he hasn't learned enough from his injury last time, and maybe he won't be allowed to play this autumn.

'I have already concealed one round, and I will be fined anyway, so it is better to cast another round. 'In this round, Daoshi's center line was played.

Based on this mentality, Takano stood on the mound and injured his left ankle, which is the side of the pitcher's support foot.

The dirt on the mound was messy, and Takano swept the dirt with his stiff left foot.

"Huh—" He took a deep breath, and the pitcher started a test shot.

He raised his foot and took a step forward, his left leg was trembling, his ankle didn't feel much pain, but the feeling of the sock stretching his flesh became more obvious, and——

A ball missed at grandma's house, and Miyuki, who caught it, almost fell to the ground.

"Explosive shot??!!"

"Would Gao Jun be able to explode?"

"So, it seems like this is the first time I've seen him make a big shot..."

"So, what's the problem?"

For other pitchers, they are in a bad mood and feel bad. Although not to mention every three or five times, there are always a few out of a hundred pitches that are not well controlled.

Everyone doesn't have such an impression of Gao Zhiye, it seems that when he first met him, he was in a very good state of ball control.

The discussion stopped quickly, because the second ball did not happen again.

"Be nervous, probably."

"After all, it's finally tied. If Daoshi's center line can be suppressed here, the future victory or defeat may be uncertain."

Everyone in the bench seats and audience seats expressed their understanding. Of course, Director Kataoka frowned, and a layer of doubt enveloped his heart.

Soon the test pitch was over, and Daoshi's three-stick hit the strike zone.

"play ball!"

The game started. Although Miyuki had the urge to ask questions, the "1:1" on the scoreboard occupied his mind even more.

'Here, be sure to strike out this guy cleanly. 'After that, there are four and five bats. These two people have seen Takano's pitching in the last round, especially Narimiya Ming, who can keep up with the rhythm from the beginning.

'Still continuing the strategy of being aggressive? '

Then use a good ball from the outside corner to seduce.

Gao Zhiye nodded, so the hitter should be more calm when standing on the strike zone, such as the Zhe team, so that they will not be seen through what they are waiting for as soon as they get on the strike zone.

Raising his legs and stepping out, he chose to put all his attention on his upper body, leaving all the movements of his lower body to his subconscious mind.

Just now I almost exploded the shot, because my attention was unconsciously placed on the ankle, and strict ball control requires full attention at every moment of shooting.

The turning body drives the elbow, and the baseball reveals its ferocious side. Starting from the mound, only a white shadow is left on the batter's retina.

The hitter swung his bat, and when he recognized the change in the trajectory of the ball, he immediately stopped his movement.

The pitcher wanted to throw a ball that touched the outside corner, but most of the ball went out, so the judge's judgment was——

"Bad ball!"

"Nice!" Miyuki threw the ball to the opposing pitcher, frowning. In this inning, not to mention the explosive shot, at other times, there were slight deviations in Takano's pitching.

'Is it still the reason for not playing for a long time? 'This is the reason Miyuki can think of. 'Or hurt?when? '

He didn't act rashly, and if he paused at this time, it could easily be interpreted by the opponent's supervisor as a problem with the pitcher.

The second ball is still in the direction of the outer corner.

"Huh—huh—" Gao Zhiye felt as if a stone had been pressed in his heart, and no matter how much he exhaled, his chest could not be completely relieved.

'Think of something else. . For no reason, the pitcher remembered that when he first entered Seido, he chatted with his Kinoshita seniors about senior Chris. At that time, he was outspoken and couldn't understand why someone The concept of the team and willing to bury their own future, 'Team, just like the word collective, sounds very concrete at first sight, and it is full of flesh and blood.But if you take a closer look, there is no living creature called collective anywhere, it is just a word floating in the air, not even as good as a playground, which has at least four walls around it, which can be specifically framed, what is called a playground, What is not called a playground. '

Therefore, the senior at that time could only smile wryly and shake his head when he heard this, saying that he still couldn't understand the collective in the eyes of the Japanese.

For the Chinese, collective is just an empty word.But for the Japanese, the collective is a living thing, it rewards and punishes, each Japanese is like a tentacles stretched out from the collective, their brains will gradually assimilate with the collective that possesses them.

'Stop talking nonsense, have I become part of the collective monster like the Japanese? Gao Zhiye gritted his teeth and threw the ball, and confessed to the supervisor when he decided to end the game.

"Touch—" probably because the wild thinking was really useful. The outside corner kick was accurately controlled to the corner, and Daoshi hit it with three sticks, but the hit was very uncomfortable, and he only hit the boundary.

In the direction of first base, Qianyuan picked up the ball, raised his hand to Takano who came up to make up for it, and stepped on the first base bag by himself.

"Out!"

　Something happened recently that made me almost type "then I resign, okay" when I was in battle with the director

　　
　
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