Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 365 Horror

"So, what Senior Tianjiu means is that the opponent learned to skate in just one game?" He carefully looked at Gao Zhiye's skate, which was very delicate and had reached the level of the first echelon of the high school level. Super high school level play.

There was a kind of creepy excitement in Tianjiu's expression, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but this kind of smile didn't contain much smile, it was closer to a kind of rebound after depression, "Yes, I think it's almost like this. Very Scary, that guy."

In the team of the third high school in the city, when Tanaka joined the first army, he was reminded repeatedly that their trump card was a guy with great talent, such as "In terms of talent, Tianjiu should be the highest."

Once it comes to talent, if someone talks about it for a long time, then this topic is basically coming to an end.

After listening to the conversation of the seniors in this way, as a newcomer, Tanaka Ina gradually understood some consensus that the entire team had formed.Although this kind of listening, every time the seniors will find out, "Hey, Tanaka, your ears are pricked up again, come here if you want to hear it!"

Of course, it will turn into, "Your ears are going to turn red!"

"Really, if you perform that again, the ears move up and down."

Naka Tanaka has experienced some 'setbacks', but the benefit of understanding the consensus of the team is to use one of your own seconds to steal ten hours from others, and you can quickly understand the image of this person in the eyes of everyone without spending a lot of time on your own to understand.

In this way, when faced with the conversation of the seniors, he can quickly know what the other party means.

Just like now, Tanaka Ina keenly felt a trace of fear in Tianjiu's expression.

'Why fear? '

"Senior Tianjiu, are you afraid of Qingdao's trump card?" Ina Tanaka entered the analysis module, the greenness on his face disappeared, and his words and expressions became very sharp.

Tianjiu was aroused by this contrast, "Hahaha, I knew that you are definitely not what you appear to be."

'Am I afraid of Takano? '

"I think everyone who has really known him will feel fear. He only touched baseball in the second year of junior high school. The third year of junior high school is the trump card of the Little League. The first year of high school made a key contribution to the team's entry into the Xiajia. In the fall of the first year of high school, the supervisor Skip the predecessors and directly assign him to be the ace of the baseball giants."

All self-proclaimed geniuses will be afraid of people who are more talented than themselves, especially when they want to catch up and find that the other party is working harder than themselves. The gap between the two sides will only widen from the moment they realize it. bigger.

When Tianjiu said this, he slowed down and stared at Tanaka Dao's thoughtful face, "However, this is what I learned later. In autumn, it was a moment that really almost destroyed me. He stood On the strike zone, it is as quiet as a black lake. The more you look into it, the less you can see clearly. It just stares at you like this, as if it wants to suck your sight in. There will even be a moment in the end, Don't want to throw the ball to him."

Ina Tanaka carefully kept all the information in his mind, and he is becoming more and more interested in this ace of Qingdou, so it is necessary to collect the consensus of other people on Takano, just like collecting the consensus of the team, " Hmm, then what? Senior Tianjiu seems to be confronting head-on."

"Oh, you watched it, last autumn's game, was it live?"

"No, I made it up recently. So is it to offset this fear with a head-to-head confrontation?" Ina Tanaka asked one after another.

Tianjiu didn't feel uncomfortable, most of the time he was 'tolerant' to other people, or didn't care, "Almost, at that time, the catcher was calling a bad ball, and I kept shaking my head, because once the catcher evaded, that guy didn't want to throw the ball The moment may last forever.”

"We were chatting just now. Senior Tianjiu seemed to want to communicate with Qingdao Ace. Didn't you leave your contact information at that time?"

"So many emotions flooded into my mind at once, it's very troublesome. I'm still trying to resolve all the links. The game is over. When I recover, I have already arrived at school. Ah, what a pity, that straight ball , I really want to ask why I voted like this.”

Tianjiu soon got out of that state of reminiscence, and began to lazily lament over there again, "Before this pitch, I'm going to ask for a line."

Tanaka Ina nodded, touched his glasses, and smiled shyly, "Senior Tianjiu, I'm sorry I didn't ask for his line, and I just reminded Senior so much, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay." Tianjiu patted the junior on the shoulder, "As for what kind of person he is, you will understand it after you actually confront him. Other people's ideas are not accurate. You are one level lower than him." In this year, at least he can catch up with the peak period of his senior year."

"Yeah." Tanaka nodded obediently.

"It's so pitiful... No, it's really hot-blooded! You have to work hard and try to get to Jiashiyuan."

"Hi!"

Gao Zhiye, who was being targeted by someone, actually saw a familiar person in the personnel introduction of the third high school in the city during the image analysis, "Isn't this the person who slept on the bench that day?"It turned out to be an investigation. '

But he didn't say anything, it's strange that the city junior didn't come to investigate him, and, recall that person's reaction. . .

He still has a fat baby face, saliva marks on the corner of his mouth, and crease marks on his face. He came to investigate but carried a bag with the logo of "City Junior", and this person must have slept for a long time, so there is a high probability that nothing was found. .

'What an interesting man. 'It's a freshman in the city's junior year, and he's also a pitcher. He hasn't played in an official game yet.

After being so dazed for a while, the batterer on the opposite side shouted.

"Hahahaha, my lord, the thorny hitter from Qingdao joins in!" Isn't this voice the garbage hitter who can't even hit a normal straight ball?
"Snapped--"

"Hey!" The sound of bat swinging across the air.

"Snapped--"

"Hey!!"

"Snapped--"

"Hey! Damn, this trajectory is too scary." Rong Chun sighed with a frown. Everyone who originally wanted to just let him go like this, Qiqi was "filled with righteous indignation", "It's all a straight ball!!"

"Ah, is that right? My lord brother, why, I also want to slap—" A hand stretched out from behind, grabbed Rong Chun and dragged it away. It was Lang Zhi, his buttocks muscles were still faint Feeling the pain, he took advantage of the situation to transfer this anger to Rong Chun.

The next beater, Xiaochun, grinned, looking at the scene where children were fighting each other, a little dumbfounded.

"Xiaochun, it's coming!"

On the mound over there, the reminder has already begun, and Takano gradually entered the state.

"Okay!" Xiaochun withdrew his mind and focused on the pitcher.

As soon as the attention was drawn into a bunch, the white ball came, and the sharp shadow of the ball rushed straight towards the body, Xiaochun's whole body tensed up immediately, "Can't escape, can't escape!" '

But it's all messed up. Rhythm, breathing, mood, movement, how to swing the bat?Where will the ball land above home plate?Is it still too late to swing at this time?

"Pa—" It was another empty stick.

Although he restrained the consciousness of running away and swung bravely, the ball still couldn't be touched at all.

"Please come again!"

Gao Zhiye looked at the fighting spirit of the opponent who had calmed down, and raised his hand in satisfaction, "Here we come!"

　Now I have developed the habit of typing 5000 words in the morning, and the next step is to adjust the schedule in the afternoon and the adjustment of the weekly goal, which feels quite smooth
　　In order to prevent numbness, when setting a weekly goal, the goal is still money, at least 1000 a week, which can cover the monthly living cost
　　
　
(End of this chapter)