Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 383 Teach me to be an ace
"Good job, you managed to stabilize after the home run." Gao Zhiye came to deliver water, but met a pair of bright aggressive eyes, "What's the matter, Fugu?"

"I want to be an ace too!" A declaration of competing for the trump card instantly made the voices from the bench disappear.

"Hey, it's the game!"

"Why did the valley fall so suddenly?"

"It's so cunning! Jiang Gu! I want to be the ace too!" Rong Chun rushed in and added a sentence of his own declaration, but this was much worse than Jiang Gu's thunder on the flat ground.

Gao Zhiye did not shift his gaze to other places, but just looked at Fuguya, tilted his head and said, "Well, so what are you going to do?"

"I won't let them hit my ball again!" Jiang Gu seemed to have made up his mind, but unexpectedly, Ace was not satisfied. He nodded and questioned, "Then what? This is just a game. There are many?"

"Possession of the ball? Change the ball?" Furutani looked at Gao Zhiye's reaction hesitantly, hoping to find an expression similar to the one in the middle of the story.

"Pfft, Fugu, why do you keep asking me? Don't you want to be the trump card?" Gao Zhiye laughed.

"I don't know how to be an ace, so please teach me!"

Jiang Gu's speech is really another bomb. The ancient poets' words are not amazing, they toss and turn, and they can only get two sentences in three years. Jiang Gu, as long as he says two sentences according to his mood, he can kill a vote people.

Gao Zhiye felt more and more interesting, he smiled for a while, then pointed to Jiang Gu and said, "Okay, I'll teach you how to be an ace!"

"Eh????" Now even the calmest Ochiai opened his mouth in surprise and forgot to close it, what kind of reaction is his ace.

"I don't know why, but I always think this will be very interesting~~" Takano added.

After all, a year ago, he was still thinking hard about staying in the first team, but after such a year, the position of the ace has already been stabilized, and after that, it is nothing more than playing games, gaining fame, and then entering professional baseball.

If I can cultivate an opponent in the team who can compete with me, "Haha, I will always feel more energetic. At that time, those things that I know should be improved but have no motivation to change, I will be forced to move forward." '

I just hope that Jiang Gu can give him a little more strength and give him a little more sense of urgency.As for whether he will really be pushed off the horse?Gao Zhiye scoffed at this idea, he himself is still an undeveloped rich mine, instead of thinking about these things, he should think about how to improve himself.

"Hey, Jiang Gu, it's your turn to fight, don't stand here." I didn't expect Jiang Gu to be so easy, and my mind went blank for a moment.

'That man, what was he thinking, why every time I followed up, I found that he had already gone far away. '

I don't understand, I don't understand.With his head entwined with troubles, Fuguya hit a ball straight.

"Bump—" hit firmly, and the ball flew towards the center field.

"It landed!"

Narimiya, who hadn't expected to be hit at all, looked angrily at Fuguya on the first base.

"Bad ball!"

"Bad ball!"

Now it was Dao Shi's catcher's turn to worry, "Ming Sang, don't be angry!Good pitch! '

'So what!It's just a low-ranking line! Cheng Gongming got angry a little bit, but calmed down, and immediately got three strikes.

"out!"

"Three outs, switch sides!"

Qingdao managed to get a hit, but it was soon useless because he didn't have the firepower to connect.

"Ming-sang, really don't do this, I'm so worried!" Hayakawa trotted behind the pitcher.

"What are you worried about?" Cheng Gongming turned to look at his catcher and asked knowingly.

"I'm worried about your condition!"

Narimiya stopped, grabbed the collar of Hayakawa who was trying to brake, and shook, "I will tell you a fact, the more you do this, the more annoying the pitcher will be."

He deliberately pretended to be insidious, trying to scare the catcher, "And some bad pitchers will take advantage of your personality traits in turn!"

"Use. As long as I can win, I will do it no matter what!" Hayakawa looked straight at the opponent.

Cheng Gongming, who was originally just malicious and wanted to tease his catcher, suddenly realized the horror of the catcher in his hand, "This person's heart is blacker than coal!" '

Shocked, he quickly let go of his hand, and the catcher in front of him was still smiling, as if the pitcher would not criticize severely for anything he did, "To some extent, Miyuki is more innocent than this guy."

"Say, Mingsang, let's go to the cowshed next, don't let the body cool down."

The restless fire in Cheng Gongming's chest just now calmed down, "Well, let's go."

On the other hand, Jiang Gu, who ended up in the game, received unanimous praise and encouragement from everyone.

"Jianggu, well played!" Although it was a blind shot.

"Keep going!" refers to throwing the ball, steady.

Today's falling valley emotions are exposed to a high degree, which can make everyone cautious, like walking a tightrope, carefully maintaining his inner stability.

"Hi! I will!" Jiang Gu re-entered the stage with two blushes on his cheeks, and everyone in the bench behind breathed a sigh of relief.

'He also said that he should be the trump card, which trump card is based on coaxing. '

Isn't the trump card the output of the team's stable atmosphere? When the team is in trouble, it can find the only gap in the dark clouds that the sun can penetrate. This is the trump card.

From the current point of view, Jiang Gu is still far from the trump card image in the hearts of everyone in Qingdao.

"nice shot!"

"nice shot!"

"The hitter is out!" At the beginning of the second round of play, Miyuki increased the proportion of changing balls in the distribution. The sharp and falling finger ball, combined with the 150-kilometer straight ball in good condition, Inashi's hitters can only be played constantly. Turned round and round, hit the air and was struck out.

"That guy, in the fifth game, his condition is getting better and better!"

Everyone in Daoshi felt the pressure, only Cheng Gongming in the front shouted, "What are you doing, look at the ball carefully before swinging!"

"Ming-sang, the supervisor is staring at you." Hayakawa reminded.

"Eh?" Cheng Gongming tightened his back, and looked back, but the supervisor over there didn't look this way at all, "Hayakawa, are you fooling me!?"

Hayakawa frowned, and said with a troubled look, "Why? What I said was true, but the supervisor just took a look at it."

Cheng Gongming didn't really believe it, but he didn't dare to yell indiscriminately, "Sometimes I can't see through you, and I always feel that you are doing bad things behind."

"Mingsang, why would I do something bad, isn't Mingsang looking at all my things, my phone and diary all the time?"

"That's it! The fact that you can't catch your tell at all is even more terrifying!"

"Ming Sang, the supervisor is watching."

"Who will believe you!" But Cheng Gongming couldn't help but look back.

In the end, it was true. The eyes of Supervisor Daoshi were like the autumn wind in October and the snow in December, blowing continuously towards the direction of the cowshed, suppressing the voice that had just "resurrected".

(End of this chapter)