Ace of Diamonds Golden Boots Silver Rod

Chapter 25 Continue to practice ()

Finally, it was evening. Since it was almost summer, the days began to get longer. It would not really get dark until 6 or 7 pm, but the immortal way would not let them practice until that late.

"Okay, let's go here today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of people sat on the ground. Sawamura lay beside them with an expression that had already turned cold.

"Hey!" Sendo Jianci snorted very softly, and then raised the corners of his mouth with a bit of an evil smile.

"You run back in 5 minutes! Wakana, you ride and supervise them! And tomorrow morning at 5:10, we will meet on the avenue and run to school together, and then run here until class. Don't be lazy, you must run at least kilometers every morning .By the way, remember to practice your swing when you go back."

"Well, thanks for the hard work, I'll go back first."

"You guy, you bastard!" Sawamura shouted angrily as soon as he heard Sendao was about to leave.

"What's wrong? I'm just your coach and I didn't say I want to practice with you! And I have a lot of things to do, so I'll leave you with the morning practice starting tomorrow, Wakana. So, sa, you, na , la!”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

"Didn't Sen-chan say you won't be allowed to strike with a big stick?" Takada asked.

"But he didn't say that we won't be allowed to practice. He must feel that our hitting can't help the team. In other words, when we practice our hitting to his satisfaction, when will the ban be lifted.

So what Sen-chan just meant was that he wouldn’t take us to practice swinging in the short term. What he said just now was to let us rely on ourselves. Come on! Baseball is a nine-man sport. "Da Ye Ye replied last time.

"Oh!!!"

"Huh? Oh!!!"

The last sound came from Sawamura, who had an extremely long reflex arc. He didn't pay attention to the conversation of his partners at all, but they just shouted in unison, so he just followed it blindly.

"Hahahaha!" Sure enough, the group of people was amused by him.

"Hahahaha!" But Sawamura had no idea and also laughed, but the fatigue of such a day was instantly relieved.

At this time, Xiandao was really thinking about a few things.

"I am back!"

"Welcome back, akila! How was your first day of practice?"

"It's worse than I thought. The classmates I had on the first day at Wildcat were much better, but I also discovered some things that I didn't expect before. I'm going back to my room first, grandma!"

Said Xiandao and went directly upstairs.

That night, Sendō did not refuse his childhood sweetheart's request for advice. While guiding him in his studies, he was thinking about improving the baseball club.

Speaking of which, Sendao is not very good at explaining topics directly, but he is good at explaining ideas. Fumino only needs to learn these ideas and it is a good accumulation, so the two of them complement each other.

……

Today we continue yesterday’s practice.

"Again?"

"That's right, you guys are still far behind in terms of defense. There won't be such a gentle ball in the game. Oh, I was wrong. If we survive the first few rounds, there won't be such a gentle ball." Sendao said suddenly. Thinking of the scene of novices pecking each other some time ago, he immediately changed his words.

"By the way, I found that your catching posture is very problematic. Also, gloves, don't use your palms to catch the ball. ..."

Before starting, Sendao told them what he had thought of before and the basic techniques for targeted search, and then started practicing.

At first, a few people made mistakes because they were not used to it and had to consider the position of catching the ball. However, Xiandao would not let them go. If the position of catching the ball was wrong, they would have to do it again. The purpose is to let the body remember it and make the posture and the position of the ball become the standard. Their instincts, let's be real, these immortals themselves are not good at it either.

However, compared to this group of poor students, there is one thing that stands out from the crowd, which is the original one-two punch combination of Ohno and Kondo.

After adjusting their postures, in just one hour, their ability to catch the ball was already very good, and the ball sent to them by Sendao was also very fast. Of course it's only relative.

"Ohno! Come and fight!"

"what?"

"I'm going to check on that idiot, you and Kondo. I haven't thought of how to give you intensive training yet. I'll think about it when I go back today!"

"Oh well!"

"Takeda, lend me your catcher's glove, and you can catch the ball too!" He said and threw Sawamura's glove to him.

"Oh!"

As Sendao casually held his gloves with one hand, Sawamura walked away and took a rest. “Get up, Eijun!”

"What are you going to do?" Sawamura looked at Xiandao warily and asked.

"Let's throw some balls and see! I'll catch them!"

"Oh!" Sawamura stood up obediently.

"Okay let's start!"

Sawamura raised his legs and waved his arms.

"Snapped!"

Xiandao frowned slightly.

"Baga, I'm not asking you to play throw and catch, throw it with all your strength!"

"But!"

"But what?"

"But everyone says."

"Oh, you said that, don't worry about that, just give it your all."

This time Sawamura's arm swing was much more thorough. With the help of a full set of methods that Sendō gave him to increase ball speed a few years ago, the ball speed is not exaggerated, but it is still 125 to 130 kilometers.

You must know that the highest ball speed is 138 in the sophomore year of Sawamura High School, and the current ball speed is the same as the freshman in high school. Of course, Immortal Dao doesn't understand this.

"Snapped!"

Xiandao frowned again!

"Hey, I've already given my all!" Sawamura shouted immediately when he saw him frowning, indicating that he was obedient and had no trouble.

"Is this shot a good shot?" Unexpectedly, Xiandao frowned and thought for a long time before saying this.

"Only the devil knows, you are the catcher!" Sawamura shouted immediately when he was more than 15 meters away.

"I'm very weak in this aspect!" Xiandao said silently in his heart.

Of course he will not expose himself to scandal. During the game, he defines the strike zone according to the markings of the field and the batter's knee to see whether the ball is good or bad. There is no reference here, so his shortcomings as a hitter are undoubtedly exposed.

"Fortunately, he is an idiot!" Xiandao said to himself again.

"Well! Forget it, let's skip this matter for now and keep voting!" He immediately changed the subject.

"Oh!" A certain fool continued to throw the ball without any doubt.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Five balls in a row, all in the center, but each ball will drift in different directions like a change ball.

"The ball in the center, no matter how much it drifts, it can't be a bad ball, right? Probably! Maybe! Well! That's right!" Xiandao convinced himself little by little.

But I was determined and decided to wait a month or two and find a hitter from my teammates to join the war.

"Let him have a good time voting today!" Thinking of this immortal way, he shouted.

"Eijun, you can keep throwing over. I'll calculate the number of balls during the break. Let's talk about running tomorrow!" The so-called calculation of time and number of balls is based on the actual game and the number of balls in each game. to arrange rest time. After all, the pitcher's physical strength is very important for a team like theirs.

"Oh!!!"

　I don’t know if there is a fall competition in junior high school. However, Major League Baseball Nili manga Daigo said there are many junior high school games, so I defaulted to it. The practice will last for a period of time. For this team of laymen, this period of time is a process of constantly discovering and solving problems. Finally, please recommend and collect, thank you!

　　

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