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This class was more painful, from five to seven in the morning and from eleven to half past one at noon.

So far, they have been training for more than four hours, and now they train together on two courts, with other second-team players and third-year seniors as sparring partners.

The amount of training has been doubled.

Although the first-year boy barely survived, Tuoma and Xiangyang had already begun to doze off uncontrollably.

This is true in the classroom, and it is absolutely intolerable if it is someone else.

But it doesn't seem to be an unacceptable problem to put it in the Qingdao Road and the baseball club. After all, Qingdao High School's current ace pitcher is like this.

The teacher rarely cares about Zecun anymore, and even semi-openly allows him to fish in class.

As long as the test meets the minimum cut-off, they will turn a blind eye.

As Qingdao teachers, they all know it. Whether it's Akira Shibuyani or Sawamura, their paths are completely different from ordinary people, and their academic performance doesn't seem to be so important in their future.

Just compared with Yang Ping, that classmate listened carefully in class, and he was also among the best in the exam.

It's also a big brother in the baseball club!

In contrast, Sawamura and Akira Tsukiya are always regrettable.

Because of this reason, Xiangyang and Tuoma's fishing behavior did not cause any big waves.

Starting at 4 p.m., the boys from the baseball club of Qingdao High School gathered for their last practice.

"The first one, practice a hundred times!"

When I heard about this training program, the first-grade elementary school students were still very strange. 100 times of base training, it's too easy.

"I'm still pretty confident in my speed."

Takuma smiled lightly, and he was the first to start, rushing from first base to second base, and then turning back leisurely.

He waited for his seniors to tell him about the results.

He believes that his results will definitely be impressive.

"Three seconds and sixty-one!"

Because at the beginning of the run, there is a certain starting time, so the time from first base to second base is the longest.

This speed of Tuoma is actually very good.

"Rest for ninety seconds, then continue."

What the?

Takuma didn't wait for the results he wanted, but that wasn't what surprised him the most, what surprised him the most was the pace of training.

Ninety seconds interval, one hundred reps is one and a half hours, plus the time of sprinting, that is, about an hour and forty minutes.

What international jokes?

He thought that today's final training program was like this, and it seems that the supervisor has no such intention at all, he wants to torture everyone to death.

All-out sprinting is different from jogging, even if it's only a distance of three thousand meters, it can be tiring to sprint with all your strength for more than an hour.

At the end of this training, the little ones in the first grade are almost all gone.

"I'm going to die!"

"I'm going to die!!"

Yui Xun also smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect Qingdao's training to be so hard." ”

He had seen some of the world, but he had never heard of such a training system and intensity as Qingdao.

He didn't understand, what did the overseer want to drain everyone's physical strength?

At this time, the gap has actually begun to show itself, and the two third-year students selected by Qingdao High School obviously performed better than the freshmen. Although in terms of talent, the freshmen will be better, but other things, these people who have trained in Qingdao High School for two years are much better than them.

At this time, it was just half past five, and there was still an hour and a half before the dark sky.

The manager brought the meal over again, and Takuma and Xiangyang, who had already stored and consumed before, were fooled by Kuramochi and Sawamura to eat a lot.

This made Yang Ping a little unbearable.

Not enough, he didn't stop it.

This kind of tempering is not necessarily a good thing for Xiangyang and Tuoma.

Finally, the garrison exercises were carried out.

"Smack!"

The men who helped with the training took turns playing, and the thirty-man fielders were divided into two halves to defend the ball. Twenty seconds to plant a ball, after playing three balls to change the player, the ball will be hit at the fielders from time to time, no one knows where it will hit.

There is also a person next to him who is holding a small notebook to note.

Okumura was instructed to go back to the cowshed to catch the ball, and several pitchers and catchers also formed a partnership and practiced with each other.

"Smack!"

Yui Xun's partner is Xiao Shitani, and he missed the first ball.

The force was so great that the baseball bounced out of Yui's gloves.

He looked at the pitcher's mound in surprise, feeling very incredible.

Isn't this guy tired at all? They must have been training the same before.

"Smack!"

On the other side, Okumura was in the same situation, and he also missed the ball in the face of Kawakami's Shinka.

The tricky ball path is secondary, and Okumura finds that his body doesn't seem to be his own, and he is not flexible at all.

It's the same on the pitch, with a terrible rate of mistakes when the freshmen are on guard.

Of course, it is not without good performance.

Imai on third base, as well as the formation of the outfield, performed well.

On the other side, the friends of the First Army ran tirelessly, and even more infuriating that they even provoked the trainers.

"Sanlu, haven't you eaten, the blow is so powerless."

"Hey, are you blind, how can you hit the ball right in front of you. Is there any value in training such a ball? ”

The gap began to be revealed.

Elimination, there is no need for the coach to say anything, and the freshmen themselves can see the gap clearly.

"Allow everyone to quit automatically, or I feel like you can't keep up, and I'll force you to quit."

During the training, everyone's performance was erosive. This apparently succeeded in infuriating Kataoka, who immediately ordered additional rules.

"That's tough!"

Yang Ping could only smile bitterly at this point.

Kataoka is actually kind, and if you just can't keep up, if you have to force it, it may backfire.

It is enough for them to experience what hell is, and there is no need to kill them in hell.

On the first day, everyone persevered.

Even Kataoka, Ochiai, and Minister Ota didn't find the kind that really couldn't be supported.

"The level of this year's players is really high."

Everyone has to admit it.

"That's all for today's training."

At seven o'clock in the evening, it was already completely dark, and Kataoka announced the end of the training.

In an instant, four of the six first-graders fell at once.

"Saved!"

There is a sense of relief in their hearts.

"Finally run twenty laps around the pitch and shout."

What the?

A few first-grade friends are already in a coma.

In this process, Tuoma and Xiangyang vomited as expected, and the vomit was called a dark place.

I believe that the fine tradition of Seido High School will continue.

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