"Welcome to our new team member, Yang Pingjun, a student from China. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone applauds! ”

Yang Ping, who was dragged to the playground in a daze, finally knew what it meant to be gracious.

The seven members of the baseball team looked at him pitifully like puppies, their eyes full of longing.

Look at the stupid and cute Sawamura Eijun, and the moon Wakana with mist in her eyes. Yang Ping's refusal was really unspeakable.

"Two years in Group B, Yang Ping, five years of baseball experience, any position is fine."

Since I couldn't refuse, I had to accept it calmly. Yang Ping is like an ordinary player in the department, and introduced himself.

And then......

The players of the Akagi Middle School Baseball Club looked at Yang Ping's eyes completely changed.

The original longing eyes turned into inexplicable worship, and Yang Ping became the savior of the Akagi Middle School baseball team in a daze.

For miscellaneous teams, what is most needed is not an ace pitcher and a top baseman, but a coach who can guide the players to play baseball.

Yang Ping, who has played baseball for five years, no matter what his strength is, this valuable baseball experience is enough to reinvent the baseball club.

After Yang Ping introduced himself, the members of the baseball team also introduced themselves.

Ace pitcher Eijun Sawamura.

A little handsome is Yamada, the little fat man is called Takamiya, the Sven boy with glasses is called Cross-country, the big tall man is called Hanakage, and the most inconspicuous little man is Kurosaki. Coupled with Aozagi Wakana, these are all the members of the Akagi Middle School baseball team.

Except for Sawamura, who is the ace pitcher, the others have not yet been determined, and they need to be assigned by Yang Ping, the savior.

By the way, the leading teacher of the baseball team is called Sano, that is, the homeroom teacher of Group B in the second year, a thirty-five-year-old young uncle who is a little depressed.

After everyone introduced themselves, Yang Ping, who was promoted to acting coach, naturally wanted to test the strength of the team.

"Come on, ace pitcher! How about a 1-on-1 heads-up? ”

The bat in his hand pointed straight at Sawamura Rongchun, and Yang Ping's fighting spirit was unprecedentedly high.

The man who single-handedly formed the Akagi baseball team, had an ace back, and became the pillar of the whole team - Sawamura Eijun.

Without regard to future potential and possibilities,

Even if you simply look at the present, the man Sawamura Eijun also exudes a light that cannot be ignored.

The Akagi High School baseball team is ultimately a grassroots team of laymen, and the strength of the ace pitcher is crucial if they want to pose a threat to players who have been training on the junior baseball team since childhood.

In order to let Sawamura fully stimulate his potential, Yang Ping even refused to let Hanakage be a catcher.

"There's no need for a catcher, your ball can't go through my bat."

Yang Ping stood calmly in the strike zone, confidently ready to hit Sawamura's ball.

He has been in contact with baseball for five years, and his comprehensive quality is second to none in the country, and he has been specially trained for two years under the guidance of a famous superintendent. Yang Ping had the guts to take on any challenge from his contemporaries.

Even in Tokyo, where there are many masters, there are only a handful of pitchers who can confidently suppress Yang Ping. The fledgling Zecun, Yang Ping really doesn't look at it.

"Haha...... Ha ha!!!! ”

Yang Ping is interested in Sawamura, and Sawamura is not small in Yang Ping. For Sawamura, who is determined to bring the Akagi Middle School baseball team to the whole country, it is also impossible to meet a master like Yang Ping.

Calm your breath and stay still like a mountain!

No matter how casual the performance is,

When the real showdown happens, Yang Ping will also go all out.

The spirit is naturally condensed to the extreme, and once Sawamura's pitch enters the strike range, it will surely usher in Yang Ping's thunderous blow.

For Sawamura, the pressure brought to him by Yang Ping was unprecedented, subversive and attempted. Even if he guessed that Yang Ping would be strong, he never expected him to be so strong.

The air is stagnant, the atmosphere is tense, and the psychological quality is a little poor, and it is difficult to exert strength normally at this time. Fortunately, Sawamura is not an ordinary person. The pressure that was enough for ordinary people to collapse not only did not crush him, but stimulated his fighting spirit to win.

"The first ball is red!"

Sawamura drank, and Yang Ping didn't care at all. With dynamic vision, he has always had a good eye for ball selection.

The speed of Sawamura's ball is not fast, it is only about 120km, and the ball path is still an ordinary straight ball.

For this kind of ball, Yang Ping's base rate is 100 percent!

Waiting for the ball to get close, Yang Ping unceremoniously swept the ball out.

As soon as the ball was hit, Yang Ping realized that something was wrong. Didn't hit the core, and the swing was a little late!

Thunder and thunder!

In a flash of light, the baseball flew out! When everyone came back to their senses, they found that the baseball had appeared outside the third base boundary, and there was a small hole where the baseball hit......

The friends of the baseball team looked at each other one by one: Is this guy really a middle school student like us?

The little friend was shocked, and Yang Ping was also a little dumbfounded: he went all out, but he could only hit Sawamura's ball into a throw-in?

The ball speed is 120km, and the straight ball in the middle is out of bounds?

At such a level, let alone in a Tokyo giant, even if it is an ordinary middle school powerhouse, it is difficult to serve as a starter.

After taking a deep look at Sawamura, Yang Ping was even a little jealous of this guy: he didn't receive any formal baseball training, and he could suppress himself with talent alone.

"Come again!"

With a cold snort, Yang Ping waved the bat in his hand again. If it was serious just now, now Yang Ping no longer just sees this heads-up as a competition!

"Whoosh~"

Baseball is here! With all his attention, Yang Ping finally discovered the strangeness of Sawamura's pitching.

When the ball was in hand, what was originally a straight ball suddenly turned into a slippery ball. The distance from the original trajectory is staggered by one ball.

The ball was hit by Yang Ping and flew high to the right field!

Beautiful home run!

At this time, the players who watched the whole game did not hesitate to give applause to Yang Ping.

"What a good fight!"

"It's a veteran with five years of experience."

……

Unlike the jubilant players, Yang Ping's face was blue at this time: this is a beautiful second home run for these grassroots teammates at Akagi Middle School, but in Tokyo, this ball will be killed nine times out of ten!

The first one to play was Sawamura who won!

This was really beyond Yang Ping's expectations, even if because of his dynamic vision, he was restrained by Sawamura's quirk ball when he observed the trajectory of the ball.

Losing to a pure layman like Sawamura also made it difficult for Yang Ping to accept.

"Come again!"

The angry Yang Ping did not hesitate to use his internal breath, and Sawamura's quirk ball was hit by him on a home run line......

Later, Yang Ping refused the call of many wealthy families and went to the same high school as Sawamura.

Of course, there is a relationship of comradeship, but this defeat is also one of the reasons!