"The Seongdo High School baseball team is a team with its own traditions, and their training is the most rigorous in the country. Superintendent Kataoka himself is a strict person, and when cultivating Tanba, it is inevitable that some strict methods will be used. ”

Fujifu was impressed.

"Isn't it good to be strict?"

Owada Akiko stared at her big innocent eyes and asked suspiciously.

If you can meet a strict supervision, or a strict teacher. As a player or as a student, your grades will generally improve a lot.

In Owada Akiko's impression, although it will be hard to encounter strict supervision, it is definitely not a bad thing.

"For the average person, of course. Ordinary people have poor self-control, and if someone can take care of it, it is natural for them to improve their grades. But this method is not suitable for everyone. Especially for some players who are usually silent and extremely sensitive in their hearts. If it's too strict, it will only tighten the string in their own hearts. Koichiro Tanba was promoted by the team as early as the second year, and even reached the quarterfinals of Koshien with him. From this point of view, he should be no worse than Yuki and Zhang Han, who participated in the Koshien competition. ”

Fujifu didn't understand the rest of the words, but Owada Akiko understood.

It stands to reason that it should be no worse than Zhang Han and Yuuki, but now the result is diametrically opposite.

Zhang Han and Yuuki, let alone Tokyo, even the entire Kanto region can no longer accommodate them.

Their strength is the top in the country, and counting some star players on their fingers can be counted.

It can also be seen from here how prosperous these two are now?

In contrast, Koichiro Tanba is not to mention the whole country, and even on the ground in Tokyo, it is difficult to rank among the top pitchers.

People seem to acknowledge his pitching talent and say very little about his prowess.

Fujifu continued.

"Tamba is obviously not a player who should be treated strictly. He is very enterprising, and he has practiced very hard in private. Rather than being trained and treated more rigorously, what he needs more is recognition and encouragement. ”

"Wow, Brother Feng is amazing! You're a lot better than the overseer on the Seido High School baseball team. ”

As soon as he said this, Owada Akiko also understood.

For players with sensitive hearts, the recognition of the outside world is more motivating than the spur.

"I'm also analyzing it after the fact, and I'm afraid I may not be able to see this if I put me in the position of Kataoka's overseer."

Individualized.

These four words are simple to say, but it is by no means easy to do.

Not to mention that Supervisor Kataoka is a supervisor with a very strong personal style, so let him change his style and change to another style to specifically instruct a player.

It's even harder!

Especially when the other fighters didn't have similar problems, Kataoka was able to take notice of this and start trying to recognize Tanba's strength and give him more stages and opportunities.

This is especially rare.

"Seido High School Baseball Team!"

Fujifu muttered quietly.

Because of the addition of Zhang Han's current players, the team's shortcomings in strength have gradually been made up, and the original strengths have become more obvious.

Their only problem, it's on the pitcher's mound.

The Qingdao High School baseball team is not short of the kind of pitchers with throwing talent. In fact, there are a lot of such pitchers.

But these pitchers, including Zhang Han, have their own problems.

Qingdao's biggest shortcoming now is the lack of a trump card who is really capable of taking the lead.

If Tanba can get back on his feet here, he will survive two consecutive games of seven games.

Then, the Qingdao High School baseball team has a trump card that can really pull out and fight.

Although the strength of this trump card is not so strong, there is no way to suppress all the fighters. But as long as there is such an ace, the road of the Qingdao High School baseball team will be much easier.

You must know that the ace of the previous Qingdao High School baseball team, Xiuze, was not so perfect.

But it is precisely because of the existence of such an ace that other players are willing to work hard.

The players of the Seido High School baseball team were able to pass all the way to the quarterfinals of Koshien.

Their match against the Osaka Kiryu High School baseball team is still considered a classic.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!!"

"Strikeout!!"

Just when Fujifu thought so, Tanba on the court won the second out.

There is only one last one out of the game to finish this game.

"Rest assured, let them call!"

"We're going to stop it."

"Hip-hop, today's Tamba seniors are full of energy."

"Two out!!"

The cheering of the surrounding friends is endless.

The expression on Tamba's face was surprisingly relaxed.

Usually when the game reaches seven or eight rounds, Tanba himself can feel that his form is wrong.

Not to mention the state, even his physical strength will be greatly affected, and there is no way to keep his pitching stable.

But after the experience of the previous game, and now that he has thrown in the eighth game again, Tamba suddenly finds that it does not seem to be as difficult as he imagined.

He was physically tired and breathing heavily.

But to say that it is on the verge of collapse, it does not seem to have reached that level.

He still has the strength to keep throwing.

"Whoosh!"

A white baseball whistling in.

In the case of two outs, the beaters of Yokohama Port North are also very nervous.

Although they are now leading by one point, the offense of the Seido High School baseball team is too strong. A one-point lead simply doesn't reassure them.

They want another point anyway.

But how can it be that simple?

The baseball was almost smashed on him, and even if the hitter knew that the baseball would definitely change direction, he would mumble in his heart when he saw this kind of ball.

However, before he could react, the baseball plummeted.

He hurriedly swung his bat.

"Ping!"

The bat barely touched the baseball and bounced off the pitcher's front.

Tanba cleanly took the ball and passed it to Yuuki.

"Out!"

Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.

In the first half of the eighth inning, although the Seido High School baseball team lost two points, it was reversed by Yokogaku at the last moment.

But their players didn't have much of a lost look on their faces.

On the contrary, everyone is in very good shape.

In particular, the third-grade players walked up to Tamba one by one and patted him on the shoulders and back excitedly.

"Okay, boy!"

"Finally showing the posture of an ace."

"The trump card should have been our third grade, how could we casually give it to the junior brothers in the lower grades?"

Izaki Jun said, glancing at Zhang Han.

Inexplicably, he was given it again, and Zhang Han was speechless.

……

n.