Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 310 The Second Game

After a few milliseconds, the victory of Qingdao's first match was presented in front of the team members of Troll Dao.

Like Qingdao yesterday, they all sat around in front of the TV.

Hongo didn't sit in front, he kept holding a book, and listened to the progress of the game from time to time.

"One hit in two dozen seats, no wonder they are ranked in the third." Lian Si obviously knew that his little friend was listening, so he purposely made his voice louder.

"Hmph—" Lian Si answered with a hum, Hongo thought, 'Is this the breakthrough he mentioned in the letter? '

It's not particularly powerful, at least it's useless to him.

"But Ace didn't play the pitch, probably for the next game."

Everyone's discussions continued, but Hongo closed the book and walked out of the conference room. Lian Si looked at his back, and in his mind, there was only a thick stack of letters between him and Qingdao Ace.

Even though the two pitchers had already met twice, after those letters, Lian Si had a hunch that Chun Jia's time would be very different this time.

"Authentic, do you want to practice?"

The catcher followed immediately.

As soon as the two left, everyone in the conference room glanced at the door at the same time, and when they looked away, their eyes collided.

There is an unspoken tacit atmosphere here.

"It's so strange that that person would take the initiative to make friends."

In addition to the supervisory part, the atmosphere in the team is also very good.

But Hongo always carries a book with him wherever he goes. As long as he looks down at the book with a cold face, a small immersive world will be formed around him. Even if he wants to share something, he will stop in embarrassment .

There are so many things in this hometown that you want to take the initiative to share?

"I'm so curious, what is Benxiang thinking in his heart?"

Many people nodded silently.

Gao Zhiye said that no matter how cold and cold a person is, as long as he talks enough, he will also reveal the essence of secondary school.

"Gao Jun, let's go."

Gao Zhiye, who was running away in a daze, was gently pushed down by Xiaochun.

Today's game is considered to be the first race since spring came.

The muscles and bones trained in winter and the muscles trained in spring are slowly released in the competition.

But after all, this body has not been in the game for a long time, and I always feel a little unaccustomed to using it. When I swing the bat, I will swing too hard.

'The bat is so light. 'There are also practice matches in the team, but after all, they are only practice matches.

Moreover, the nerves have also slowed down after several months of relaxation, and the tension and excitement of the game are still a little insufficient for a while.

The opponent for the next battle has been decided in the morning, and it will be Shano, Japan. The match will be 5 days later, at 3 am on March 24.

In the world of sports, there is a saying, if you don't practice for a day, you know it; if you don't practice for three days, the coach knows it; if you don't practice for a week, everyone knows it.

Because the continuity of training is directly related to the subsequent performance, if there is a vacancy of up to five days, the performance will be so bad that everyone knows it instantly.

"Let's help out with last year's OB." Last summer, Qingdao borrowed someone else's playground for training.

At that time, there were not as many people watching as now.

After all, at that time, Qingdao hadn't entered Jiashien for several years.

This year is different from the past, Qingdao has become the favorite to win the championship.

"Click, click." From time to time, there was the sound of taking pictures.

"You swing your arms well, please control your strength."

Catching the ball with a "snap", Takano wandered around twice, recalling the strength of the last ball.

When he raised his hand again, he had already demonstrated the line and the effect of the pitch in his mind.

When the actual pitch was shot, it was almost the same as the previous preview. After controlling the brute force, the whole thing seemed to be more than capable.

'It feels good! 'The sound of pitching was very pleasant, and Takano just felt better.

As a result, someone next to him became excited first, "150 kilometers!"

The voice suddenly became noisy, and Gao Zhiye lost his happy mood, "After becoming a star in the future, he won't be stared at all the time. . '

Some Japanese teams still value the personal morality of players, but it doesn't matter. At present, there is no black material on him.

"Nice ball! Remember this feeling! The best ball of the day!"

"Hi~~"

In the second game, Takano is about to play.

No matter how many excellent pitchers there are in the team, with him, all the subjects will still be him.

On March 3, the morning sun shone on my face, which was as cool as mint.

【I came to see your game】

This message was sent from the mobile phone of the big troll catcher, but it was obvious who it was from the tone.

【We will win】

After editing this message, I looked up and saw that my teammates had already changed their clothes.

"Brother, can I help you put on your shoes?"

A courteous figure crouched aside, about to start attacking immediately.

"No need." Gao Zhiye dodged quickly and put the shoes on.

Eijun was a little disappointed, "Brother, I squeezed the toothpaste for you, please open your mouth, ah—"

Gao Zhiye snatched the toothbrush, put it in his mouth, and walked to the bathroom.

"My lord, let me help you pack your things, my lord——"

That tall man just threw a ruthless back at Rongchun, how could this happen, my brother is going to work hard today, and he just wants to do something within his ability.

"As you please—"

"Follow orders!!"

So everyone in Qingdao, early in the morning, was not surprised by the headlines on the front page of the newspaper, but by the combination of Eijun and Takano.

"Brother, today's breakfast includes miso soup that helps digestion, beef stew that provides energy, and delicious radish..."

I saw Eijun wearing a hotel apron for some reason, introducing today's dishes to the people sitting at the table.

"What are those two people doing, they are stupid."

In particular, the other part of this hotel is occupied by normal tourists, and now they frequently look over here.

Looking at the person who received the service, he didn't have any happy mood now, but his face was numb.

"Come on, elder brother, please stir the rice and gravy evenly first, I remember you like this way of eating the most?"

That's what he said, but in the next second, Eijun started to help stir, "You're just kidding, how could you let my brother do this kind of work! Leave it all to me, Sawamura Eijun!"

Jinwan's mouth was grinning downwards, with an unacceptable expression on his face: "What the hell are you doing, why didn't Gao Jun stop him."

Tojo shook his head, seeing Takano's helplessness, "Sawamura-kun is so excited."

They can even imagine how noisy this guy will be when he gets to the arena, so let him consume his energy now.

Xiaochun gently touched his friend on the side, and said with a bit of teasing: "Lang Zhi, why don't you go over there and fight with Rong Chun."

Lang Zhi didn't move his body, "At times like this, you can't just care about your own feelings, and correctly understand your brother's needs, that's what a younger brother should do!"

"Uh..." It turned out that it wasn't out of the state of competing for favor, but into the next stage.

　I wrote more than 6000 words in the past two days, and I am going to revise and submit again on the weekend

　　good luck!If it goes well, embrace N+1 bravely next time
　　There is no pitfall here for Gao Zhiye. In fact, after writing the manuscript for submission every night, there will be about an hour left, which is dedicated to facing the wall with Gao Zhiye's manuscript.

　　Basically, just type a few words and stop, feeling that my brain has been hollowed out, and I have no idea at all
　　
　
(End of this chapter)