Chapter 8: Special Orientation Contest (Part 1)

In the competition with the third high school of the city university, although Qingdao High School won, it was not easy to win.

At the same time, the problem of their lack of pitching power was also exposed in this game.

"I think it's necessary to promote Sawamura-san, directly to the first army!"

As soon as the game ended, Rei Takashima proposed.

Ota, the head of the baseball club, also thought that it would be more appropriate to transfer Sawamura to the first team when the pitchers were insufficient.

Through the observation during this time, they also have a relatively clear understanding of Sawamura's strength.

"What a genius!"

Mentality, Technique, Awareness, Physical Strength, Endurance, Garrison Ability, Vision ......

As a pitcher, you can barely fault Sawamura. (Sawamura has been mixed for more than ten years in his previous life, and if he couldn't do this, I'm afraid he would have been eliminated in the cruel competition.) )

In addition, Sawamura's blow is also very mouthwatering.

In various striking exercises and tests, Sawamura has shown extraordinary talent.

Of course, if you have to pick a bone in an egg, Sawamura is not without any problems. For example, his strength is not very dominant in this class of freshmen. (Why are most of the famous baseball players stout?) It's because they need strength. Therefore, strength is also one of the important indicators to measure a player. )

Generally speaking, a wealthy family like Qingdao will not choose freshmen as the main combat force. One is that they are not at ease, and it is indeed difficult for a freshman to adapt to the intensity and rhythm of the competition in high school.

Dansawa is clearly different!

His experience and strength, even in the current Qingdao High School baseball team, can become a very good main force.

Kataoka nodded: "When I go back, I will inform you immediately, and tomorrow let the first-year players form a team, and then compete against the second- and third-year players." ”

Orientation?

Ota looked up in amazement and looked at Kataoka incredulously.

"That's not good, after all, they've just entered school and haven't seen what real high school baseball is. It's hard to say, the little self-confidence they accumulated because of their performance in middle school will be hit to the point of collapse. ”

High school baseball and middle school baseball are two worlds in their own right.

And a giant like Qingdao has the strength to directly challenge professional teams, and the gap with ordinary high schools is even more obvious.

It's hard to imagine that Superintendent Kataoka would arrange a competition between the first and second and third grades so quickly.

As you can imagine, it is simply a super slaughterhouse, and the new students will definitely be washed in blood.

"Players who can't play their strength in adversity, our first army doesn't need them."

Rei Takashima is stricter than men when it comes to baseball.

The two sang and harmonized, which made Ota resist the urge to roll his eyes.

But I just want to find a step for myself, and Superintendent Kataoka is too cruel to new students!

When Sawamura was late, Kataoka said that he would not promote Sawamura to the First Army before the Spring University. Let him follow the training first, and wait for Chris to come back from the United States.

Now, of course, it takes a step to change the original decision.

It's just that this step is a little cruel to other freshmen.

"It's time for Chris to come back during Golden Week, right?"

Ota abruptly changed the subject.

"Hmm!"

Kataoka nodded, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes, and anticipation.

……

When Sawamura and the others returned to school, they were immediately informed of the 'good news' by the captain of the alliance.

Really!

Sawamura knew in his heart that it looked like the pitcher was going to select a rookie.

Of course, Superintendent Kataoka's intention in arranging this practice match was more than that.

When eating in the cafeteria in the evening, Kominato, Sawamura, and Akira Shibuyani used to sit together.

At this time, Miyuki suddenly walked over and sat down across from them.

"Hey, I'm so calm."

Miyuki looked at Sawamura and said with a smile: "This is a good opportunity for you, to make up for the ace lord." ”

Sawamura glanced at Miyuki and didn't bother to take care of him.

Yuyu, this guy is too dark-bellied, and there are pits everywhere in what he says.

Sawamura thinks that although he is much older than Miyuki in mental age, he is too simple and kind, so don't accidentally be tricked by this guy again.

Therefore, his principle is to cherish life and stay away from luck.

In the face of Sawamura's silence, Miyuki didn't care, hehe, he just sat down calmly and prepared to eat.

At this time, Xiaoya Shimiya, who was sitting next to Sawamura, suddenly looked at Miyuki very seriously and asked, "In tomorrow's game, I won't let anyone hit my ball, in this case, can Miyuki's senior catch my ball?" ”

Yes?

Belch?

Miyuki looked up at Tsukiya Xiao in surprise.

Kominato Haruichi's eyes hidden under the flowing sea were full of consternation.

Just now, what was he talking about?

Sawamura he, and then very quickly prepared to leave this place of right and wrong.

Unfortunately, he didn't get his wish.

The seniors of the second and third grades are furious!

As the saying goes, hitting someone doesn't slap you in the face. Xiaogu is so provocative, it is equivalent to a slap in the face. They can put up with Sawamura's arrogance, because Sawamura is arrogant on the court, and they also want to get it back on the court.

The nature of the valley is different.

"Hey, what did you kid say?"

"Don't look in the mirror before you say big things."

"What do you think this place is?"

Looking at the indignant seniors who surrounded him, Sawamura was helpless.

What do you say now?

Of course, according to his position, whether it is public or private, he has to help Gu Xiao. They are all freshmen, and Akira is his friend again, how can they see their friends being besieged and stand by and watch?

This is clearly not in line with Sawamura's personality.

But he also knew that this was the fault of Gu Xiaoxiao. Not to mention that in this country, anywhere, take the initiative to provoke seniors, and there is no reason for people to be silent.

Is it to help the relatives or not to help the relatives, or to help the relatives not to help?

That's a problem.

Just when Sawamura was in a dilemma, a voice saved him.

"Don't put on such a bad posture, we're baseball players, so let's win or lose on the court."

This sentence successfully stopped the siege of the second- and third-grade seniors.

Sawamura secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the person who spoke.

It's Tamba!

And his opponent tomorrow.

In a word, the second and third graders in these competitions tomorrow can be obedient.

Obviously, Tamba's prestige in the team is still very high.

"Tomorrow's game may be more interesting than I imagined."

The next day, the day of the Red and White War.

Classes were held normally in the morning, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, all the members of the baseball club gathered on the court and were divided into two factions.

One faction is the second and third grade veterans, and the other faction is the first grade freshmen.

Before the start of the game!

"As the saying goes, a snake does not walk without a head, and a bird does not fly without a head. Shall we choose a leader first? ”

The new students gathered together, and Sawamura put on a posture of intransigence and said.