Chapter Twenty-Four: Mortal Ambition (Tribute to the Little Origin)

"If it's me, I won't match Xiaoya with the ball."

As soon as Miyuki finished speaking.

Everyone, all looked at him in amazement.

This is the assessment of the main catcher, and it is difficult for Yu Yuichi to give up.

Chris looked at Miyuki thoughtfully.

"Tell me what you think."

"He's so tired by now anyway, he's definitely going to be blown up tomorrow. And that guy doesn't have any idea of ball path matching in his mind except for ball speed. I wanted to take advantage of the time when he was losing speed to give him a good idea of the importance of possession. ”

Miyuki said with a wicked smile.

A few seniors in the third grade, looking at such a Miyuki, felt that Miyuki's head had grown tentacles, and there were small black wings behind him.

Demon~

This idea is so evil.

The idea he was holding turned out to be grass abuse to descend Gu Xiao.

Chris glanced at Miyuki.

Knowing that I have lost this encounter, I am afraid that I will lose.

Qingdao's style has always been based on actual combat. No matter what kind of adjustment it is, it is from the perspective of actual combat. All the players have to give it their all!

Only in this way can the players discover their own problems.

His ball-matching strategy just now is from the perspective of actual combat.

And he has the confidence to guide the ball of Xiaoya well.

Chris, who looks harsh on the surface, actually has an extremely warm heart. He will take care of others unconsciously, he took care of Zecun at the beginning, and now he also takes care of Xiaogu Gu.

It's not about personal feelings, it's just Chris's own personality.

He was able to guide Tanba better, and that's why he was able to do the same. Tanba's personality is too sensitive, and compared to the toughness of Miyuki's toothpaste, Chris's spring breeze is undoubtedly more suitable.

And this time, Miyuki is the same as always.

He fully understood the meaning of practice matches.

If you want to let Tsukiya grow up before the summer competition, it is very necessary to make him clearly aware of his problems at this time. And Osaka Kiryu plays this role, which is very suitable.

These things, Chris also thought of. It's just that with his character, he can't do it.

"What about Sawamura?"

Miyuki smiled bitterly.

He still has to make a statement.

Miyauchi and Senior Chris are two completely different ideas, and no matter who he supports, it is not good.

That is the disadvantage of the third statement.

"I agree with Chris's seniors and let Sawamura fight with the Quirk Ball. However, in the last game, I will let him mix all kinds of changing balls to see what kind of state Sawamura's pitching is in a state of exhaustion. ”

Kataoka took a deep look at Miyuki.

"Tomorrow's starting catcher is Miyuki, and the last three games are Chris. The idea of matching the ball is according to your meaning. ”

"The day after tomorrow's match, against Inagi is Miyauchi and Kawakami. Against Xiubei, the first six games were Chris, and the last three games were changed to Yuxing. ”

After giving the order, Kataoka turned his head to look at the palace.

"There are only twenty slots in the first army, and with Chris and Miyuki already there, it's hard for me to let you play as a catcher. However, given the rigors of the summer tournament, the team can leave three catchers in the Nishi-Tokyo tournament. Once in Koshien, the catcher can only keep two. Could you consider taking on another position? ”

Kataoka looked at the palace solemnly.

Some decisions need to be made by the players themselves.

Although it is difficult for Miyauchi to play as a catcher, his striking strength is good, and the most important thing is that he has a fighting spirit, which Kataoka admires very much.

If possible, even if it was to enter Koshien, Kataoka wanted to take him with him.

"Whew~"

In the nose, two air masses are spewed.

Although he was unwilling, the palace also knew that this was a rare opportunity.

"If that's what I can see as a force for the team, I'm willing."

After arranging the palace, Kataoka turned his head to look at the other third-year students.

"Tomorrow's opponent is Kiryu Osaka, so it must be a very difficult match, so you will work hard, right?"

"Yes!"

Yusaki, Usashiki Jun, Ryosuke Kominato, Masuko Toru and Miyauchi, like hot-blooded warriors, responded loudly.

At the same time.

Kominato Haruichi, who returned to the dormitory early, couldn't sleep anyway.

Tomorrow is the practice competition, but Kominato Haruichi knows that it has nothing to do with him.

From the moment the coach asked him to go off the field and Sawamura-san's initiative to ask for permission to play, Kominato Haruichi knew that he had no chance to go to the next level and occupy the main position.

"The coach is also kind, afraid that you will get hurt."

His brother's words made it even more difficult for him to calm down.

For a long time, Minato couldn't sleep.

"Are you still awake?"

Suddenly, at the door of the dormitory, there was a shout from the senior of the front garden.

Well?

Kominato Haruichi looked up at the front garden in confusion.

"Come and help me see my swing posture, it always feels like my swing is a bit catchy."

There were fine beads of sweat on Maezoen's face.

Apparently he had been training before.

Obviously, during the day, he was carried off the court because of physical exhaustion, and now he is alive again.

"Tomorrow, isn't there a practice match?"

Kominato Haruichi muttered.

"Don't be stupid, tomorrow is the stage of the main force, and it won't be our turn at all."

"That ......"

Maezoen's tone was a little dissatisfied.

"Unlike you, Senior Xiao Wu and I are the ones who accompany you. But if you don't have strength, shouldn't you just work harder? I don't want to be able to play all the time, my ambitions are bigger than the universe! ”

With a bat in his hand, he walked out of the front garden.

At this time, his back, in the eyes of Kominato Haruichi, became extremely tall.

Yes, since you don't have the strength, you have to work harder.

"I'll go too!"

Haruichi Kominato's eyes were no longer confused, and he picked up his wooden stick as he spoke.

Qianyuan frowned: "Stupid, didn't you run out of physical strength when you were guarding and practicing?" Just don't keep practicing. ”

Kominato Haruichi is different from him, his body is too thin.

If you overtrain, it's not good.

"I'm not reconciled, just a substitute!"

The three people who practiced together, Xiao Wu and Qianyuan, were almost eliminated because they had no obvious advantages. And Minato has hope of staying.

His blows are very impressive.

And Kominato Haruichi is not satisfied because of this, and he will continue to work hard.

Challenge his brother, Ryosuke Kominato.

Qingdao High School, where the light does not shine, there are still many hard workers.

Tojo and Kanemaru were not depressed, they were also in the shadows, working silently, waiting for an opportunity.

……

There was no word all night, and the next day, the opponent of Seido High School came.

Osaka Kiryu High School!

Sawamura's body is still aching.

Yesterday's practice was so crazy that it hurt to death.

Not only him, but everyone else.

My body was aching.

In this state, they will face Koshien's semi-winning team.