Chapter 70: You're the trump card! (1st Update)

It's still in Superintendent Kataoka's office.

Seeing Zhang Han's arrival, Minister Ota and Coach Ochiai used the meeting escape and urine escape Dafa respectively to dodge.

Persuading others to give up hobbies is unjustifiable no matter how you say it.

Especially the person who was persuaded, it was still Zhang Han.

In the office, Zhang Han respectfully called for supervision, and looked at Kataoka with blank eyes, waiting for Kataoka to talk to him.

Kataoka also knew that this was his job, but Ota and Coach Ochiai, who were too unjust, left like that.

Stay and listen to it and help unravel.

Kataoka organized the language for a while, thinking about where to start and explain. In the end, he reluctantly gave up, no matter which angle he started, these words were very uncomfortable.

"Do you know why I'm asking you to pitch with your right hand in this game?"

Kataoka decided that it was better to go straight to the point.

In his eyes, Zhang Han is different from an ordinary fifteen-year-old boy. Because of his life experience, he is much more mature than ordinary players.

In fact, there is no need to talk to him about what he has or doesn't, it's better to tell him the truth directly.

Zhang Han will make his own judgment.

"Do you want to test my right-handed pitching skills and see if I have a chance to play in the Kanto Convention or Summer Tournament?" Don't know what the results of the test were? ”

Zhang Han's eyes were full of obvious expectation.

Although his left-handed pitching is stronger, Zhang Han has practiced his right-handed pitching for three years.

He didn't want to give up.

Seeing Zhang Han's expression, Kataoka felt that he was a little unable to say what he had said before.

"The results of the test were excellent! Even if you don't take into account your left-handed pitch, your right-handed pitch can make a big contribution to the team. If you will, after the Kanto Convention, you will be the new trump card of our team. ”

The surprise on Zhang Han's face was just revealed, and he put it away.

Superintendent Kataoka's words, why does he sound so weird?

What does it mean for him to be willing? The ace position of the Seido High School baseball team, when is it up to the players to decide?

"Did the overseer say something that he didn't tell me?"

"Yes!"

When it came to the end, Superintendent Kataoka was still very responsible.

He did not evade this question, but bluntly told Zhang Han his previous plans completely.

"I've seen you pitch with your right hand. I and the coaches of the coaching staff gave you the conclusion that you can't do it with your right hand, and you are not convinced, right? ”

"No ......"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhang Han's face.

He practiced right-handed pitching, but after his left hand was injured, he didn't practice too seriously, just to have a good time.

I didn't expect to be seen by Superintendent Kataoka.

"I started with you throwing your right hand at the pitcher's mound, not in the hope that you would be able to do it there, but that you would make a big fool there. In this way, you will also know that people are not omnipotent, and not everything can be done well. For this reason, I even gathered the best freshmen together. Although their overall skills are still very immature, their striking strength is genuine? Let you be their target, and they will be more motivated. According to my original idea, you have to concede at least two to three points in this game. After all, you haven't practiced for so long, and your right-handed pitching strength was originally very average. ”

Superintendent Kataoka's outspoken words were tantamount to a bolt from the blue for Zhang Han.

How could he never have imagined that the Overseer would hide such a dark thought?

"You mean?"

"That's right, I didn't expect your right hand to perform, but I didn't think your right hand could shoot well. But now I have to apologize to you for underestimating you before. There are really people in this world like you who can do everything well. Now that you've won this test, I should also make you the ace of this team as a bonus. I think the rest of the team will be happy to see you as the trump card. After all, you can bring them a sense of stability that no other pitcher can give. From the standpoint of the team's supervision, I have no reason to refuse. However, I would like to make one point of caution beforehand. If one day your right hand is overtaken, I will not hesitate to pull you off the trump card. I hope you will have this realization. ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Han's brain didn't react for a while.

But he still agreed, and turned to leave.

Kataoka looked at Zhang Han's back, and when he saw Zhang Han turn around, he immediately lowered his head, as if he was busy with other things.

Zhang Han turned his head and looked at Superintendent Kataoka, who was busy with other things, and struggle flashed in his eyes.

As a pitcher, how could he be indifferent to the position of the ace? Now that the trump card position is in hand, it is said that he should not be saying anything, let things change again.

But Zhang Han's pride did not allow him to do this.

If he wants to become the ace of this team, he has to rely on his own strength to climb up step by step. Not to convince everyone, at least to deserve it.

Like Superintendent Kataoka, an arrangement that is almost like a joke, he can't accept it.

"Overseer, excuse me. I still want to ask, why don't you and the coaches on the coaching staff like me throw with my right hand? I have better control of the ball in my right hand than my left hand, and I learn to change the ball very quickly. If I use my right hand, I'm still very confident......"

"Did your ball get knocked out?"

Kataoka looked up and asked only one question.

All the words in Zhang Han's mouth were blown up at once.

No!

He wanted to say it with all his might, but he really couldn't say it.

Although there are reasons for his negligence, there are reasons why he is not serious enough.

But in the end, he was still beaten by Kominato Haruichi, and if that goal was not cooperated with Senior Chris, it might even become a point in the end.

Under this fact, Zhang Han's face is not thick enough to be ignored.

"I know what you're trying to say, there's an element of coincidence. But even first-year freshmen can touch your straight ball, and that's the root cause, right? Do you think that the strong beaters in other wealthy families will not be as good as your juniors in terms of striking strength? I'll admit that Haruichi Kominato is very good, and even if he is placed in our army, his blow should be useful. But it's not strong enough to be unique, since he can touch and hit, it means that there are still many beaters across the country, and they can do the same. In that case, do you still stick to your previous opinion? Your right-handed pitch can really deal with the national strong base? Even after you are promoted to the club, can it still be a tool for you to make a name for yourself? Are you sure you can do it? ”

Kataoka's problems are pressing step by step, one sharper than the other.

Zhang Han's right hand was clenched tightly, and his palm was damp.

Such a torture that directly hit the soul, Zhang Han also followed the questioning of himself over and over again.

Can he really do it?

Zhang Han really wanted to pat his chest, raise his head, and answer Kataoka loudly, he could do it himself.

But I thought about the opponents I had met in Koshien.

I think of the strong baseball team of Kiryu High School in Osaka.

In this way, Zhang Han was really a little speechless.

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