Chapter 933: Perceptions and Responses

Videos of the projection of each ball type that you watch repeatedly.

Referring to the data of Shigerun's pitching on the desktop, which was investigated by the reconnaissance team, the expression of the Guoyou supervisor also became more and more cold.

If you look at Shigeru as a professional player.

Naturally, there are still many shortcomings in small details, but this is based on the premise that professional players are opponents, and from the perspective of high school students alone, some of Shigerun's pitches are already beyond the upper limit of high school students.

Especially the straight ball, the high school student is still in the situation of growing his body, and he does not have a fully developed physique and physical strength, so there are few people who can suppress Shigeruno's straight ball head-on, and with some striking skills, it is still barely possible to resist the confrontation.

And such a straight ball is Shigerun's biggest weapon.

It can be said that all of Shigerun's current change ball deterrence and destructive power are based on the power of this straight ball.

"Compared to last year, this Qingdao ace has a more comprehensive pitching."

In the quiet office, in addition to the supervision of Guoyou, the only other assistant coach of the team, the mustachioed uncle, with a very solemn look on his face, said in a deep voice after watching the video of a Qingdao game again.

The Governor didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

The strength of their own line.

The supervision of Guoyou is still very clear.

The probability of winning Shigeno Shin is not really low, but the difficulty must be great, and the key is whether you can take the initiative to create an opportunity.

"The key is whether Carl Ross can get on base, if he can, through Carl Rose's foot, in that case, the probability of scoring should be very high, supervision, I think, or just use Carl Ross as the core to develop a set of offensive tactics, right?"

The assistant coach on the side looked at the Guoyou supervisor with a look of inquiry and asked softly.

The words of the assistant coach.

It also made the Guoyou Superintendent look slightly stunned, and then slowly shook his head.

"Overseer?"

The assistant coach of the Daocheng Industrial Baseball Department showed a look of doubt when he saw the Guoyou supervisor shaking his head.

Did you think that the tactics he was talking about were not suitable?

"In the first game, it is difficult to work, after all, you still have to focus on his own pitching."

The superintendent of the national friend said such a sentence with a soft expression.

The garrison of Seido High School.

Completely different from the opponents they met in the previous game, Carl Ross wants to go to base, and even push the base, but he is not just facing Shigeruno, especially the option of stealing the base, as far as the national friend superintendent knows, at present, among the entire Japanese high school students, the arm strength of the Qingdao catcher Miyuki Kazuya can steadily rank in the top three in the country, and even the top position.

Since the time of junior high school, this catcher has had a very high rate of anti-theft.

Not to mention.

Also take into account Shigeruno's containment, as well as the speed of the quick pitch.

It's not impossible to steal bases.

But we must also be optimistic about the timing, and the reckless behavior is quite irrational and unscrupulous.

Scattered thoughts.

Confrontation scenes that keep coming to mind and simulating.

In dealing with this Qingdao ace.

In the depths of the mind of the superintendent of Guoyou, a less mature idea gradually emerged.

"Perhaps, this way is the most appropriate...

Slightly squinting at the light of his eyes, looking out the window at the night.

The eyes of the Guoyou superintendent became extremely deep, and he said in a low voice.

The next day, Qingdao High School, Qingxinliao.

It is still the playground of the Qingdao Baseball Club, which is in full swing.

"Oooo You're here too, aren't you? ”

"Haha, it's not, it's the final tomorrow, I want to see if our team can complete the streak."

"Well, it's still in very good shape."

"Our Qingdao and Daoshi are also old rivals, and the defeat last summer will be completely recovered this year."

"Yes, it's the last game, whether you can enter Koshien or not, it depends on this one, although the spring has just come back from fighting in Koshien, but summer is still fundamentally different."

"After all! This is the main game!! ”

In the usual training time that everyone at Seido High School is doing.

Around the stadium, there were already many onlookers.

Not only because tomorrow is the finals, but also because it is now during the summer vacation, many college students who have graduated from Seido have time to come back at this time to cheer for their alma mater, and bring a lot of condolences, which is also the reason why Seido High School is a little more lively than usual, and the female managers in charge of logistics, as well as Minister Ota and Takashima Rei who coordinate these tasks have become very busy.

"Haruno, the item that Kagawa senior gave me just now is going to be put in the refrigerator, don't forget it."

Fujiwara-senpai, who had just picked up a box of condolences, said with a smile Yoshikawa Haruno.

"Yes, Fujiwara-senpai! I remembered. ”

Haruno Yoshikawa also struggled to pick up a carton full of functional drinks and replied.

"Don't worry, Fujiwara Learning...

Then, the words were not finished.

"Ah。。。。。h

"Whoa...

"Bang"

The figure that stepped forward and then slid out with one foot.

"Haruno!"

The Fujiwara senior sister in front of her showed a look of nervousness and worry.

"It hurts...

It's a standard wrestling stance.

Yoshikawa Haruno's tear-eyed aggrieved look.

"How? Haruno? ”

The second-grade female manager who had just returned from moving a box of items, Yui Natsukawa quickly trotted over, helped Haruno Yoshikawa, and asked a little anxiously.

"No, it doesn't matter, Fujiwara-senpai, Natsukawa-senpai, it's just a little fall, it's no problem."

Seeing his senior sister so worried, the little confused manager immediately waved his hand to indicate that there was no big problem.

Fujiwara-senpai and Yui Natsukawa also clearly saw that Haruno Yoshikawa didn't have any injuries, so they breathed a sigh of relief, and then shook their heads amusedly.

"Hauno, don't worry, just move slowly, and wait for the other players in the baseball club to come to help, there will be a lot of things sent over today, we can't finish moving."

Yui Natsukawa said with a chuckle.

"Every year at this time, do so many people come to send condolences?"

Yoshikawa Haruno looked at the many condolences in front of him, like a small mountain, and heard Xia Chuan Yui say that there were more condolences later, and the little face obviously showed a very surprised and curious expression and asked.

"It's about the same every year, but there should be a little more this year, after all, this year's Spring League, our team has just won the championship, and many graduating seniors will come back at this time, especially those who are in college, and it's still summer vacation."

Yui Natsukawa helped clean up the items that had just been knocked over by Haruno Yoshikawa, and said in response.

"Oh!? Isn't this Fujiwara and Natsukawa, eh? Is this the new female manager? Come on, let's move things over here for a while. ”

The tall and sturdy figure that suddenly appeared behind the three of them, in a familiar tone, Yoshikawa Haruno's eyes widened, while Fujiwara and Natsukawa, as well as the other seniors who were training on the court, showed a look of obvious joy.

The people around the stadium also showed a look of surprise at the moment they saw this figure.

"Huh!? Isn't that Dong!? ”