Wang Wengang glanced at him sharply and said coldly, "What did you say?" ”

Touch! Li Zhe was stunned for a moment, and did not hit the ball sent by the ball machine, which made the ball hit the wall behind him, and he hurriedly apologized to everyone.

Sudden tension filled the training ground.

"Coach, I just want to practice a little more."

"Training has to be balanced."

"I know what to expect, no problem."

"What about him?" Wang Wengang pointed at Ouyang Dong and said, "Now it's his turn to fight." ”

"It's better to let him be a little late, he's just a first-year kid anyway." Speaking is the third grade of the third baseman Ding Lei, the personality is very arrogant but the strength is quite good, in the second grade, he successfully squeezed out the seniors at that time and sat firmly in the main position, is the current indispensable combat force in this team. He was very squeezing out Ouyang Dong in his heart, and he didn't see anything special about this Ouyang Dong, but Ouyang Dong's treatment was very different from all the first-graders, whether it was now or before. And as a pitcher, it is a luxury to conduct striking training, even Cheng Qi can only occasionally find time to play.

In A high school, the training of pitchers in terms of hitting is mainly based on short hits, and their more important training is pitching and defense, and they have always been very unconcerned about hitting, and no pitcher wants to train hitting all the time, because when hitting the ball, it may be vibrated by the ball to the fingers, which will affect the next pitch, so even the pitchers are very careful when hitting in the game. But they also put a lot of emphasis on short, which allows them to add a bit of attack to the line, and if someone can get to base before the pitcher hits, then the pitcher can make a sacrificial short.

The others were very nervous when they heard this, they knew Ding Lei's arrogant temper, and they also knew Wang Wengang's character, as soon as these words came out, these two people would inevitably hit the earth with Mars.

"To be clear, what is just a first-grade ghost. The first-year players are also members of our A High School baseball team, and they also have the right to train. ”

"But, coach, the first-year players should be strengthening now, especially the pitchers, who shouldn't be here."

"Ding Lei, shut up!" It was Du Zerui, a third-year left fielder who had a back number in the playoffs, had a record of playing on behalf of the court and blasted a slam cannon. Obviously, in the next team, No. 7 is none other than him.

"The truth must be made clear." Ding Lei didn't even look at him, and looked at Wang Wengang intently and replied.

"It's my training plan as a coach, are you complacent after a little bit of success? I can't even command you, can I? Wang Wengang said in a deep voice, "Ding Lei, your football skills have been honed very well, but why has your psychology not improved at all, what have you done in the past two years, and what have you learned from the coaches, seniors, and teachers?" Wang Wengang was already angry.

Ding Lei was speechless for a while, he didn't expect such a high level, he just looked at Ouyang Dong unpleasantly, he felt that Ouyang Dong was just a little related to his family to enter this school and enter this team. As for what Ouyang Dong said before, he didn't believe it at all, he thought that this was the guy behind Ouyang Dong signaling Ouyang Dong to say so. Moreover, he felt that those guys were not small, and they must have put a lot of pressure on the coaches, so that the coaches did not have the ability to resist. His sense of collective honor is very strong, he doesn't want such a person in this team, so he deliberately went against Ouyang Dong today, wanting to coerce the coach to pay attention to the voice of the team, and attack Ouyang Dong, it is best to drive him out. But Wang Wengang's reaction surprised him.

"There are still ten days left in this summer vacation, so you can follow the first-grade imps to train for physical fitness in the past ten days." Wang Wengang deliberately used the word first-grade ghost to stimulate Ding Lei. His temper is too impulsive, and he needs to be frustrated by his sharpness.

Sure enough, when Ding Lei heard this, his expression instantly became very painful, and the same pain was in his heart, he never imagined that he had ended up like this.

"Now get out of the fairway and immediately go to the track and field to find a money coach to report."

Although Ding Lei was very unwilling, after two years of training, he was a very disciplined person, and he still carried out this order very decisively, and when he left, he glanced at Ouyang Dong incredulously.

Ouyang Dong reluctantly walked in, ready to play. Yesterday Coach Wu just told him the essentials of the stroke, and then let him do a set of empty swing exercises, his feel is very good, the action is very coherent, so Coach Wu held the mentality of letting him play and let him try to play the ball machine, I didn't expect him to always hit the ball back, and I couldn't see that he was a guy who had never played baseball before.

……

"Oh, Ding Lei, why are you running here, aren't you supposed to practice fighting?" Coach Qian was surprised when he saw Ding Lei coming to the track and field.

"The coach punished me for following the first grade to do physical fitness." He replied in a calm tone, as if he were talking about a small matter that had nothing to do with him.

"Punishing you? What mistakes did you make? ”

Ding Lei didn't answer, so Coach Qian had to say: "It's okay, you can bring these newcomers with you and let them see the strength of our A high school." ”

"Isn't that a senior? Shouldn't the seniors be doing other training now? He seems to be the main force, why did he come here. Li Can found Ding Lei, and he said to Sun Sheng beside him.

Sun Sheng was also the second monk of Zhang, who was puzzled: "I don't know, maybe I'm here to pass the order." ”

Ding Lei didn't say a word, and ran directly.

Sun and Li glanced at each other helplessly.

……

In the cafeteria, the last ones are still the first-graders, and the speed and amount of food they eat are not comparable to those of the seniors, but it also gives them time to communicate with each other.

The "punctual six" sat at the same table to eat as usual, and yesterday they already knew that no matter how they ate, it would be difficult to deal with three bowls, so they simply chatted about a few bites of rice when it came to the last bowl. Several people chatted without a mouthful, and the topic was nothing more than all kinds of training, and the most talked about was of course the topic of Ouyang Dong and Li Yu.

"But then again, a senior came over today to practice with us." Sun Sheng suddenly changed his words.

"Oh, I know, I was punished by the boss." Ouyang Dong answered, only he knew what was going on.