Chapter 1786: This is the battlefield
"Oooh! Do Asada and the wolf cubs form a throw!? ”
Shigeru and Miyuki are interested.
Sawamura on the side just stared at his eyes wide, with a look of excitement and a little worry, and a little expectant expression, looking forward to seeing the performance of the juniors in his dormitory, worried about whether Asada and the little wolf cub can form a tacit understanding to capture, whether they can withstand the strong pressure of the senior team, it can be said that at this moment, the expression on Sawamura's face is flickering and changing, and the gourd baby children's shoes are also rare to show a little different expression, not because of interest or personality change or other reasons, but simply because of the training some time ago,In the absence of other first-year moments,My own Shigerno seniors and Miyuki seniors admonished themselves and Rongjun,To learn to form a cast with the first grade,To know how to lead the juniors,This is what makes the valley,And Sawamura's heart has changed differently.,They are already seniors.,And their seniors are about to retire.。
This is also why the attention of the first grade has increased recently, especially the catcher, Yui Fumi, who is in the first army, has not yet joined the second army, and this is the most talented and talented catcher in the first grade that his Shigerno seniors and Miyuki seniors said before.
It can be said that during this period of time, double pitching is not so much about the level of individual pitching competition, but rather about the growth of mentality, thinking and strength, and gradually approaching the attitude that the ace should have.
"Mitsufune Okumura 。。。。。"
And in the same way, the little Shota on the side - Yui Kamino children's shoes are more concerned about the upcoming Okumura Mitsushu, which is not only due to his own interest, but also because Yui Kamino knows very well that Okumura Mitsushu will definitely become his biggest competitor in the future!!
"Okumura-kun, let me see how you would guide the pitchers in such a situation."
Looking at Okumura, who was standing side by side with Asada.
Yui Xun's expression became a little solemn, and his words were slightly low, and he whispered in a tone that only he heard.
On the court, in front of the first base bench position.
"No problem, your height, plus your longitudinally changing curveball, as long as you can control the landing point, even the seniors will be difficult to hit."
As if he could sense the extreme nervousness of Asada Haofu on the side, after Okumura Mitsushu put on the ball cover, he gently patted Asada Haofumi's shoulder, and said in a softer tone.
"Yes. . . Be... ”
Asada is shy by nature and can be said to be the most introverted of all freshmen, and when he is about to play, the panicked expression that can be clearly seen, his eyes always involuntarily look at the scoreboard position, and the bright and shaky values, at this moment, make the first-year pitcher's heart become extremely shaken.
The pitchers in front, especially the Nine Ghost Monarchs, were beaten up like this by their seniors.
Myself?
I'm afraid it's going to be worse, right?
The more I tried to control myself from imagining these scenes, but these thoughts kept coming to Asada in the depths of his mind.
Constant stimulation, constant oppression.
This has not yet appeared, and a trace of sweat is oozing from Asada's forehead.
There was a bit of a pale expression in a trance.
All of them express Asada's heart that can't calm down at all.
And it was also at this moment.
"It doesn't matter, believe in yourself, Asada, and believe in me, you just need to follow my instructions and throw the ball into my ball sleeve! I'll take care of the rest! ”
The gentle words that sounded again, the resolute expression that greeted the eyes.
Ball cover against your chest.
At this moment, Asada Haofumi seemed to be able to feel the temperature from Okumura Mitsufune.
The heart that was constantly pulsating gradually settled down at this moment.
It seemed to be slowly regaining its senses.
"Yes, Okumura-kun, I see!"
A slow exhalation of a cloudy breath.
Facing Okumura's gaze, Asada Hirofumi nodded heavily, as if to cheer himself up, and replied in the most firm tone.
Believe in Okumura-kun!
That's right!
Even if you don't believe in yourself, you have to believe in Okumura-kun!
I want to respond to Okumura-kun's expectations!
You just need to follow Okumura-kun's instructions to do what you can do, and that's it!
"Let's go, then!"
Looking at Asada who has calmed down.
Even if there is still a slight wavering.
But.
Mitsushu Okumura is well aware that this is already the limit.
The next thing you need to do is build the necessary confidence for your pitchers in the game.
The outstretched ball cover, the calm and steady words.
"Smack!"
Meet the peaceful sight of Okumura Mitsufune.
Asada also raised his right hand firmly and gently touched the ball sleeve together.
"Yes!"
Falling answer words.
This represents the determination of the teenager.
A resolute expression, a fearless atmosphere.
"Oooh! Nice eyes, huh? ”
"Hehe, are the first-year imps going to be stimulated?"
"But, it's useless!"
An air machine that can be sensed 100%.
Almost as soon as Mitsushu Okumura was leading his legion onto the pitch.
Takatsu, Kawashima, Mimura, Kariba and others in the third base bench all immediately felt that the awe-inspiring aura of this red fruit could be completely perceived as belonging to the first grade, or Okumura Mitsushu's determination to win the game and never give in.
"That's why it's interesting, first grade, but none of the places in the army will be given to you!"
Today's four batters, Takatsu Hirotomi, who stepped out of the bench, looked in the direction of the court with an extremely sharp look on his face, and said with a very cold glow in his eyes.
"In the first half of the fourth inning, the attack of the senior team, the third bat, the right fielder, Mimura-kun."
Mimura, who was still a first-army player in last autumn's competition, lost the first-army quota in the spring of this year, and the more in such a situation, the more he has to show his strength, and the moment to regain the first-army place, not only the first-year freshmen in front of him, even if Yuki and Yui entered the first army, if possible, these seniors want to pull them off one by one!
The competition within the team is also a cruel elimination system!
The position of the main force.
Nothing will be easy to give!
"Although the blows of the seniors are terrifying, your pitching is also feasible, relax your shoulders, as long as you accurately press the ball, believe me, come on, Asada, let the seniors see the perseverance of the canteen crane tail group!"
Okumura, who squatted at home base, felt the aura and strong pressure from his predecessors most directly, but the more at this moment, the catcher should maintain a strong and calm guidance, and only in this way can he give full play to the strength of the pitcher.
"It's the catcher's job!"
It's almost at home plate.
The moment when Mitsushu Okumura typed the code.
Off the pitch.
Miyuki looked at the back of Okumura Mitsushu, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he also said in a low voice.