Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 285
The retirement competitions over the years are all in the gap time after the autumn conference.

The autumn general meeting ended on October 10, and the Meiji Shrine General Assembly was held on November 22. There will be nearly 11 days in between, which happens to be used for the retirement competition of the third grade.

As soon as Captain Yuki said this, all the voices in the room stopped, even Kuramochi, who was playing games, muted his voice.

Without the sound of the game, without the sound of anyone talking, Yucheng's voice was very clear: "You guys have to be careful, we will never show mercy this time."

This sentence suddenly opened the third grade's chatterbox.

"Yeah, don't look at your autumn conference being so arrogant, it's actually far from enough, damn it, I really want to play!"

"We're going for the double-digit points difference, aren't we?"

"Wuga." Senior Zengzi also woke up because of the sudden silence of the environment.

"Yah, if you say that, we look forward to it even more. Who will win?" Cang Mo jumped out to accept the challenge. Although the retirement competition is purely to make the third-year seniors happy, if the new team doesn't use all their strength, the seniors They will feel despised.

"Arrogance!" Senior Xiao Mina's familiar knife came.

"Hi! Then we are looking forward to it." As the captain of the new team, Miyuki solemnly replied to Captain Yuki.

Gao Zhiye remembered that when Kinoshita was in the Little League, it was a home run contest. The seniors all named Gao Zhiye and asked him to throw the sweetest pitch.

As a result, several seniors did not play in the official competition for several years, but that competition made history one after another.

"Then, does our ace have anything to say?" Miyuki just responded to Captain Yuki, and then brought the topic to Takano.

"Eh?" Takano was suddenly attacked, and rolled his eyes at Miyuki, but on the surface he reacted quickly, "I will perform well and try my best to play a good game."

"Really reliable speech, ACE!" Isashiki-senpai's hand was so strong that Takano grinned.

As a result, the news spread everywhere before everyone who attended the party went out.

But all of this will not interrupt Gao Zhiye's pace. The next day was originally a rest day, but only a few people chose to go home.

Sure enough, as Langzhi thought during the game, Gao Zhiye finally found a little feeling of sliding the ball, how could he let him go.

"Lang Zhi, how can I hit you when you stand so far away..." Gao Zhiye made a mistake, "How can I aim at the inner corner."

"You just said your heart out! You just want to hit me!" Lang Zhi, who was fully armed, stood on the strike zone, in order to create a sense of tension for the hitter.

But in the end it still didn't work, Gao Zhiye stopped for a while, "If it was Langzhi, there would be no psychological burden if he hit it, so there would be no good shots." In fact, he could recall the feeling of throwing the ball, but it was really When you throw it, you just can't find it.

"Hahaha, it's pitiful to be your younger brother." Miyuki also made sarcastic remarks.

Lang Zhi couldn't take it anymore, "It's almost time to find the feeling, he hit me more than 20 times." He even wondered if the brother opposite did it on purpose, 'Have I provoked him recently? '

They started chattering on both sides. Seeing that the experiment was about to be delayed until dinner, a male voice came from the door of the indoor training ground.

"Let me do it!"

Several people looked over, "Supervision?!"

Supervisor Kataoka was wearing a suit and shirt, apparently coming out of the meeting. He unambiguously took Lang Chi's bat and helmet, pointed to the opposite pitcher and said, "Let's pitch!" The slider, according to Miyuki It is said that Gao Zhiye suddenly recalled it during the game, mixed with some understanding of the slider of the city's junior ace.

"Why, don't you dare to shoot? I'm very curious about that slider!"

Director Kataoka's words aroused Takano's fighting spirit, "Why don't you dare, but you better wear protective gear, supervisor."

"A helmet is fine." The supervisor's words were very firm, "Come and vote!"

This practice of leaving safety behind made the pitcher feel competitive, "Okay, supervisor, then I will vote!"

"Huh—" Although the words were terrific, Gao Zhiye didn't want to hit the supervisor, "I have no choice but to recall that feeling again." '

Because of this nervousness, the film between the throwing memory and the throwing memory was punctured, Takano recalled it all almost immediately, and was equipped with the feeling, "Throwing the arm out, the throwing arm can be slightly flat a little to cause more lateral displacement.The ball in your hand should be flexible and dial to the end! '

Stepping out suddenly, the pitcher's expression was extremely serious, and he regarded this pitching as a real duel, "Go!"

The ball shot from the mound in an instant, heading straight for the Superintendent's face.

Seeing the ball coming, Kataoka involuntarily dodged backwards, frowning, thinking about how to guide the pitcher out of the predicament.

But in the next second, the brows stretched out in surprise.

The white ball, as if being manipulated by the pitcher, stopped suddenly in the air and turned towards the inner corner.

The trajectory of the whole ball is so big that only those who look from behind can understand it.

"Hiss—" This was the sound of Lang Zhi gasping for air. Just now he almost thought that his brother was going to hit the supervisor, so why not hit him a few more times.

"It's a very beautiful trajectory." Coach Ochiai, who was pinching his mustache, had already spoken first.

"Hahahaha, have the guts." Kataoka took the trajectory of the ball into his eyes and laughed happily, "Remember, every pitch is to be thrown as if it were nine innings and two outs, so that you can always exercise your Mind."

"Hi, I see."

After that, he handed the bat to Lang Zhi, and watched the slider from the sidelines.

Time and time again, Takano's difficult slider has gone through spring, summer, and autumn, and finally he can throw it properly.

"Afterwards, you have to consider integrating this ball into your pitching system. Will your arm be consciously leveled when you throw the ball. This kind of small throwing action is likely to be caught by the opponent." Coach Ochiai stood aside and said.

Supervisor Kataoka added: "Even if no one can tell the difference now, you will still be seen when you get to the professional baseball. Instead of changing at that time, it is better to practice now. Miyuki, this is the goal of the next stage. You have to remember to help Gao wild."

"Hi!"

After watching more than 20 goals, the two coaches left the indoor training ground again.

Only then did Lang Zhi dare to gossip, "So did the coaches go to a meeting with the board of directors?"

"It should be. Anyway, the world of adults is never so easy. In addition to managing the team well, the coaches also need to manage the superiors and establish a good relationship. The same goes for the relationship with the OB, etc. In short, it is very powerful." Miyuki As a person who has slept with Lang Zhi for nearly a year, he can quickly understand where he is struggling.

"Baseball, it's really hard! Hey!" Lang Zhi thought he was safe, but he didn't expect that Gao Zhiye was behind, "Don't hit me!"

"Sorry, how about helping you clear your shopping cart today."

"...Is there no upper limit?"

"No."

"Brother, please go ahead!"

(End of this chapter)