"Did you do all this? It's so delicious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "It seems that Sawamura, who is single-celled, speaks flattering words, and that's called a sincerity.

The team manager nodded shyly.

"If you like, I've got some more!"

"Really? Thank you so much. ”

Seeing that Sawamura took two more rice balls from the beautiful manager, Yang Ping couldn't help but persuade: "Just finished exercising, you'd better eat less." Otherwise, it's not easy to digest! ”

Really?

Sawamura was a little hesitant. On the one hand, there is a delicious temptation, and on the other hand, there is a good friend's admonition.

"Don't listen to Yang Ping! We're going to train until the evening. If you can eat, you should try to replenish energy as much as possible. ”

Kuramochi Yoichi leaned over and glared at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. What can he say? Sawamura's eyes were already glued to the rice ball in his hand.

Next to the gathering place of the third grade. Yusei Tetsuya suddenly said: "He will vomit." ”

Ryosuke Kominato: "He's to blame." ”

Jun Izaki: Well done!

Chris: Say you guys.

Eat the perfect tasty meal and the training continues.

"The first is the baserun practice."

Twenty-two men of the 1st Army were divided into two groups and practiced on two courts. Four first-year students, practicing with the substitutes!

"Ready! Run. ”

The first one to run was Keisuke Miyauchi, who didn't look tall or strong, but he was very powerful when he ran, like a train.

By the time he reached first base, the second runner set off, followed by the next runner......

Cycle!

Once the runner is back at home plate, continue to train at the back of the line!

Home plate to first base is 27 meters! One lap is 108 meters! The average person needs fifteen or sixteen seconds! (Need to step on the base bag, turn, affect the speed.) ）

The average strength of Qingdao is superb, and it takes about 14 seconds. In 14 seconds, there were three runners on the field and eight people off the field!

When the first lap came down, Sawamura and Akira Shibuyani felt very relaxed.

After 40 seconds.

"Sawamura, go on!"

So fast!

Panting for breath, Sawamura stepped on the starting line of the base for the second time.

"One, two, run!"

The second lap is panting!

Sweat wildly on the third lap!

Sweaty on the seventh lap!

The tenth circle is already paralyzed......

After running for a thousand meters in a row, Gu Xiao was on the verge of collapse, gasping for breath. On the contrary, Sawamura is relatively better than Kominato.

Yang Pingqi didn't grow, looked at the three of them without changing his face, and thought: Even the physical strength of the first grade is weak! Tsukiya Xiao's physical strength is also too ......

"Assemble!"

The two teams, which had been separated, were reunited.

"The warm-up is over! Next, the base rush practice. A hundred times! ”

What the? It was just a warm-up!

The three little ones in the first grade (Akira Shotani, Sawamura, and Kominato) are not good at all right away!

Yang Ping is in the first place!

Put your feet on the ground and your legs tense.

"Let's go! GO！ ”

The body starts in an instant, and you can cross the limit! Approaching the base pack in the blink of an eye!

"This speed is awesome!"

"Yang Ping has shown amazing speed before, and his running base can also be a good weapon!"

The onlookers looked at Yang Ping in amazement.

Even the third-graders were unbelievable: was this kid really a freshman? Feeling better than we are!

It's two years older, especially at the most critical time for development, plus in a place like Qingdao High School. The physical fitness of the third grade is much higher than that of the first grader. Of course, there are some talented people who are not weaker than the third grade in some aspects, and even stronger!

For example, it's like the arm strength of Akira Valley! Sawamura's body flexibility and stamina! Skill and physical flexibility of Kominato Haruichi!

Yang Ping belongs to the exception of the exception! His physical fitness crushes ordinary third-graders in almost all aspects. Because of his cultivation, his strength is no less than that of Zeng Zitou! Because his natural dynamic vision is far superior to others, his blow is no less than that of Tetsuya Yusei! Because of the experience of his previous life, his body is flexible, and he is not inferior to Ryosuke Kominato......

Regardless of experience, Yang Ping is on par with the best third-graders in the country in all aspects. This also created him, the terrifying striking strength!

Of course, Yang Ping was not the only powerful character in the same year. The 100-meter run is 11 seconds, and the thunder city without any training is not much better than him.

A base bag is more than 27 meters, and one person is about four seconds at a time. One lap of the 22-person wheel is 88 seconds!

There is also a sliding base in the middle, and after the whole training, the person is almost unable to move.

Kominato Haruichi was lying on the ground and looked at the seniors around him who were panting but still in good spirits: Are they really people?

Sawamura endured his nausea and lay on the ground. Towards the end of the evening, the training should be ......

Akira has fallen into a daze!

Izawashiki Jun looked at Yang Ping, whose breathing had slowly calmed down, and secretly said: Is this guy really a first-grade?

The strikes, the garrison are excellent! Even being a pitcher is terrifying. (Yang Ping once used a butterfly ball to struck him down when he was practicing.) ）

Pass and catch the ball! Run the bases! Rush Pack! Hit! Pitching ......

The amount of training is huge! But because I have been training different parts, I don't feel uncomfortable.

Even Chris, who had been injured, and Xiaogu Xiao, who was weak in physical strength, successfully persevered.

"Good! That's all for today's training, everyone take a shower, rest early, and don't delay tomorrow's training. ”

Sawamura Eisun breathed a sigh of relief, anyway, the training was finally over. Otherwise, he would have to vomit his dinner.

"Twenty laps around the course at the end! After the run, the freedom to disband. ”

Superintendent Kataoka left in style, leaving only wailing everywhere!

Sawamura Eijun vomited without hesitation! The sky is dark.

Yukiichi also glanced at Yoichi Kuramochi, who was gloating. In a cold sweat: Fortunately, this guy is not my senior!

After running twenty laps, Yang Ping's physical strength felt like he was on the verge of the limit! But the three little ones insisted on running down......

On the first day of the training camp, Xiaogu Xiao, Kominato Harushi, and Sawamura Rongjun, although they stumbled, they all persevered! How many times have they broken through the limits of their physical strength?

After taking a shower, head back to the dormitory.

Yang Ping put on his coat, nodded hello to the palace seniors, and prepared to go out.

"The first day was just the adaptation stage at the beginning of the training camp, and the further the training camp, the more terrifying it became. Now is not a good time to practice! ”

Facing the advice of senior Keisuke Miyauchi, Yang Ping was stunned: He is also almost at the limit, okay? Who wants to practice more?

"I'm going to help Sawamura get a massage! Otherwise, such training intensity is likely to cause muscle strain. ”

The palace knew that he had misunderstood, and his old face turned red!