Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Mentality of the Pitcher of the Pharmacist War
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One night, at Qingdao High School, on the edge of the river outside Qingxinliao, two shadowy figures swayed slightly under the glow of the lights.
The bright lights reflected the faces of two figures, Liu Yong and Sawamura Rongjun, who occasionally walked together after dinner.
"Rong Chun, do you know what the pitcher needs most?" Liu Yong paused slightly, and said lightly, in the dim scene, Liu Yong's expression looked a little inexplicable.
"Eh, what?" Sawamura Rongchun, who was still laughing on the side, was slightly stunned, tilted his head and looked at Liu Yong, with a look of doubt on his face, as if he was thinking about Liu Yong's question, and as if he was wondering why Liu Yong asked this question at this time.
Looking at Liu Yong, who seemed to be very serious, Sawamura Rongchun frowned slightly.
"Should it be ball control, physical strength, or speed, changing the ball or something?" Sawamura replied cautiously after thinking about it for a while.
After spending more and more time with Liu Yong, Sawamura found that Liu Yong seemed to know a lot of things, just like Chris's predecessors, even if it was only at the same time, Sawamura always had a kind of respect when he got along with Liu Yong.
After Sawamura tried to say this, Liu Yong shook his head with a smile, and then pointed to his heart.
Sawamura Rongchun was suddenly a little confused, and his heart was in his heart. What does this mean, does it mean that you must have a strong physique? Isn't that the physical strength you just mentioned? Sawamura felt that he didn't understand what Liu Yong meant.
"Refers to the heart, Rong Chun. Liu Yong seemed to see through Sawamura's doubts, smiled lightly, and said softly.
"Heart?"
"That's right, a pitcher, a guard who has to be calm, sensible, and able to control his emotions in any situation. Liu Yong said with a certain emotional tone, "How many strikeouts did you take, and you suppressed the score to a few points, which is of course very important, but for a pitcher, the most important thing is that you can always keep your heart." ”
"Original?" Sawamura asked rhetorically, as if he didn't understand.
"For example, you won the number of outs of the opposite center base, but the game is still not over at this time, you can't get carried away, during the game, you are provoked, but you must restrain your emotions, you can't go up easily, you are hit by someone, even the home run is hit, you must be able to calm down, Rong Chun, what you have to remember is that the game is not until the last minute, anything can happen. ”
Liu Yong's words made Sawamura's originally joking look gradually become a little solemn, he is just optimistic, he is only occasionally cute, but it does not mean that he is stupid, whether it is Sawamura Rongchun or Shitani Xiao, it is naturally just a part of their character, and it does not represent the overall thinking of their person.
Liu Yong's words touched Sawamura extremely greatly.
"In baseball games, aren't the real wins and losses in the bottom half of the ninth innings and the second out?" Liu Yong's mouth curved slightly, revealing a hint of a smile and said, "This is also what you often say." ”
Sawamura was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his eyes narrowed, and the same smile was revealed.
"Well, I understand, Liu Yong, as a pitcher, I will do my duty!"
Looking at Sawamura Rongchun, who answered him very seriously, Liu Yong showed a knowing smile, and he also believed that Rongchun would not let himself down.
It is precisely because of this silent edification and change, and the occasional conversational words, that Sawamura Eijun's evolution is also different.
Seeing the provocative gaze of Thunder City in the attack, Sawamura subconsciously stared back, and the words of the conversation with Liu Yong that night appeared in his mind in the next second, Sawamura's eyes were slightly condensed, and there seemed to be a very faint look of chagrin in his expression.
Then, Sawamura closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes had become clear.
Originally, after warming up with Sawamura in the home base area, Miyuki saw Sawamura's eyes full of provocation and upper meaning when he looked at the thunder city on the other side, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, what is most needed at this time is the calm handling of the pitcher, once it is on the top, then the ball control that is not very stable will be even more unstable, and the pitcher who is originally in the good ball belt and the hitter is easy to be blasted out by the thunder city.
Just when Miyuki was about to remind Sawamura, he unexpectedly found that Sawamura actually closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and his eyes returned to their original clarity, which made Miyuki stunned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
When did this kid learn to self-regulate his mental state? Can he still suppress his inner restlessness? When has it changed so much, Miyuki looked at Sawamura of the pitcher mound with interest, there is definitely something greasy in it, well, Miyuki vouched for it with his years of experience in a certain aspect.
That's why Liu Yong will say, this guy is sometimes really keen, so keen that it makes people feel terrible, by the way, Yuyuki's bad friend, well, Kuramochi Yoichi is also the same thing.
"Well, in that case, you're qualified to compete for that back number, Sawamura. A gentle smile tugged at the corner of Miyuki's mouth, and he murmured inwardly.
"I'll keep letting them fight out, and I'll leave the guards behind you to you!" Sawamura turned around, his left index finger pointed upward, and shouted loudly, there was no tension at the beginning in his words, and there was no-for-tat at the beginning, everything returned to normal, Sawamura Eijun in that normal state.
Looking at Sawamura, who was energetic but not nervous, everyone in Qingdao showed a look of surprise.
"Shoot carefully one ball at a time, Sawamura. The philosophical team said lightly.
"Kill them, Sawamura, or you'll try your new joint skills when you go back, hahaha!" Kuramochi said with a smile.
"Ozawa Village, solve them one by one. ”
"Yes!" Sawamura replied loudly.
Liu Yong in the left field looked at the appearance of Sawamura, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that his conversation with this guy a few days ago still has some effect, and the emotions expressed in the words are obviously stable, a pitcher, what you need is not that your strength has skyrocketed, it is not that you have won several strikeouts in a row today, and your striking ability is very outstanding or what.
The most important responsibility of a pitcher is to cooperate with the catcher to pitch, to have the same mentality as before, to pitch the ball as before, and to win the batter as before.
Undoubtedly, at this moment, at this moment, Sawamura Eijun's state of mind has been baptized and taken to a higher level.
Sharp eyes, a look full of fighting spirit, and a peaceful mind.
Eisumi Sawamura vs Thunder City, one of the strongest pitchers in the era, against one of the strongest hitters, the gorgeous stage has been set, and the battle is about to begin.