Yang Cheng glanced at him and said, "Ignorant people only say ignorant things. ”

"What did you say?"

Fei Ge was furious, if he hadn't seen the teacher's unkind face, he would have rushed up a long time ago. But even if he didn't move, his eyes were very angry, and he looked at Yang Cheng as if he was going to eat someone.

Of course, he is not afraid of the teacher, but now that he is recruiting, he still has to be more restrained. Although Shunjiang is not a famous school, you can get in if you have money, but it is naturally better not to pay for things that can be paid, and you can also go to spend a lot of time if you save a little.

In fact, the teacher was also worried, if the teacher could control the students, Shunjiang would not be so chaotic, and if Fei Ge really ran away, he couldn't help it.

"Okay, okay, before you take the assessment, I just remind you that our school will focus on cultivating talents in the baseball project in the future, so the success rate of those who are willing to play baseball is much higher."

The students were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and they made their own plans, but it was true that there were a few more people who stayed than those who raised their hands before.

Everyone else was assigned to another assessment place, and at this time, there were only nine people left here, and there was not a single girl. And because Yang Cheng didn't have the bow and arrow project assessment, he didn't have much confidence in this internal recruitment, so he couldn't pass the test anyway, so he didn't bother to move and stayed.

"You go up in three groups and have fun, one pitcher, one catcher, one batsman." The middle-aged teacher said, looked at Fei Ge and said, "This classmate, you said you played baseball?" ”

"When I was a freshman in high school, I was on the varsity team, and I played four bats." Fei Ge said proudly.

"I'm a catcher." One of Phineas' younger brothers shouted from the side.

"Okay, then you two are up, Jiang Fei and Xu Shang, right? And also...... You, Yang Cheng, pitcher. The middle-aged teacher took the information and looked at the photo above, and then pointed to Yang Cheng with his finger.

Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows, threw his long hair back, looked at Yang Cheng contemptuously, and said, "You are a sick man as a pitcher?" Watch your head, don't get hit by me, you'll die. ”

Xu Shang next to him also smiled: "If it really happens, it will also be an accident, and he can only be blamed for his bad life." ”

Yang Cheng rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to them, and walked directly onto the pitcher's mound.

"Baseball? How do you play......"

Looking at the ball in his hand, Yang Cheng was very helpless, he had never played baseball in his life. But this ball is really hard, what can I do if I hit someone? If you don't do it, you're going to die.

From beginning to end, the middle-aged teacher only said things like "casual play" and "today is just preliminary", and his tone was also very casual, giving people an attitude that it was indeed just playing. But Yang Cheng knew that this was already official.

Although they didn't do a physical fitness test, in fact, experienced people can see the potential from sports, don't you see that the teachers next to them are already staring at them? As for the middle-aged teacher who selected him as a pitcher, this was also deliberate, because he had some contradictions with the two opposites, so he would definitely use all his strength.

Yang Cheng also planned to do so, even if he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs walking, he didn't want to be underestimated.

"Boy, just throw it, I'll shoot even if it's a bad ball anyway, you're welcome."

Jiang Fei waved his stick and said defiantly at Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng coughed, and then prepared to pitch.

"I rub, what posture is this?"

The spectators were stunned when they saw Yang Cheng's throwing action, and then laughed loudly, because Yang Cheng's action was too strange. He stretched one hand straight in front of him, and the hand holding the ball was bent back, the ball was hidden behind his head, and his head was very low, which looked funny and ugly.

"Ha Luha, even a layman is not such a vote, right?"

"Is this kid here to play tricks?"

"Shame on the dead, he's got polio."

All the classmates couldn't laugh, and even a few teachers couldn't help but laugh, even Wang Liang looked up to the sky and sighed, which was indeed a bit embarrassing.

But only Yang Cheng himself knows that when he first learned arrows, he used this kind of action to practice arm strength, mainly a special tension device, and he would fix the posture for a long time, and sometimes he would throw the tension device out of the shaft when he was irritable and excited.

Over time, Yang Cheng gradually got used to it, if he was doing throwing, he felt that this kind of action was the most powerful, and it was more ferocious than normal movements.

"It's really weird."

The middle-aged teacher stepped over to a man wearing sunglasses and whispered.

"Well, but although it's weird, if you can really throw a good ball, this action will not be easy for the opponent to see his shot, and it will have a good concealment effect."

"I guess it's impossible to shoot a good shot."

"Let's see."

At this time, Jiang Fei also had a smile on his face, Yang Cheng's actions made him unable to keep his spirits up, it was really not interesting to bully novices, he really had the heart to hit the ball to scare Yang Cheng. Even if it didn't really hit Yang Cheng's head, at least it would fly past his ears and then disappear into the sky, what a relief it was.

"Be careful."

Yang Cheng exhaled lightly, and didn't wait for the catcher to give any code, his eyes suddenly froze, and the hand holding the ball disappeared with a snort.

"What?!"

Jiang Fei was shocked, he couldn't see the ball clearly! It's just a vague sight of a little ball, but how does he swing the bat?

Boom.

With a loud bang, Xu Shang, as a catcher, flew directly out of the ground and rubbed it far on the ground. The ball slammed into his mask, and actually smashed the sturdy mask into a dent mark, making him pee directly, and his eyes were dull.

“……”

Everyone was stupid, the whole stadium was silent, and some people's jaws were dropped, and their mouths were open enough to swallow a whole apple.

"No......"

All the teachers' hands holding pens are trembling slightly, what kind of ball are you throwing? How can the force be so large? And the speed of the ball is too fast, I can't see whether it's good or not.

The middle-aged teacher and the man in sunglasses beside him both frowned deeply, then glanced at each other, and invariably spit out a sentence: "What a strong arm strength!" ”

"Bad...... Ball. ”

The referee said tremblingly, but the voice was very small, and he was also shocked by Yang Cheng's goal. But although the quality of the ball is very high, a bad ball is a bad ball, and as a referee he has to pronounce such a sentence.

Yang Cheng raised his eyebrows, but unfortunately this is not an archery competition, he can't accurately control the trajectory of the ball, it seems that sports are not interconnected, a layman is a layman, and any project will not be so simple.

The ball returned to Yang Cheng's hand, but Xu Shang, who had already urinated, said that he would not be a catcher anymore, and he was frightened. If that ball hadn't hit the armor just now, wouldn't he have been crippled? Even if he was asked to put on his fully armed armor now, he would not dare to come again.

"I'll pick it up."

Those men in sunglasses took off their glasses, and they looked very young, they should be around twenty years old, and they were relatively handsome. He quickly put on the protective gear, then squatted to the position of the catcher, staring at Yang Cheng without blinking: "Cast casually." ”

"Good momentum."

Yang Cheng nodded, this person's eyes were really like eagles, and they looked like they were about to catch prey, very sharp.

At this time, Jiang Fei didn't have the slightest ease before, both legs were trembling slightly, looking at Yang Cheng's eyes, there was actually a look of fear in his eyes, where could he still say provocative words? As far as Yang Cheng threw the ball just now, let alone hitting it, it's good to be able to see it.

Soon, Yang Cheng threw the second ball, but Jiang Fei still didn't swing the bat. It's not that he doesn't swing, it's that he can't catch the rhythm at all. It's just that unlike before, with a muffled sound, the catcher took the ball, even though his crouching body slid back nearly a foot away.

"Bad balls."

The third and fourth balls were still bad balls, and Jiang Fei was escorted. It's just that Jiang Fei didn't feel a victory at all, he didn't swing a stick, he stood like a puppet until now, and there was no way to show his strength.

"It's a pity."

Yang Cheng sighed and stepped back from the pitcher's mound. He is also helpless, he can't shoot the good ball area at all, and the interlacing is like a mountain, which is really true.

"Classmate, come with me."

The middle-aged teacher stopped Yang Cheng and led him to a forest outside the court. And the man in sunglasses put on his sunglasses again and followed him excitedly.

"This classmate, your name is Yang Cheng, right? Your ball is very powerful, if you practice the system, you can definitely be an ace in less than a year. The man in sunglasses said excitedly. I've never picked up such a strong ball, not even in the collegiate league! ”

The middle-aged teacher also said: "Well, with the quality you have shown, it is not a problem to pass the internal recruitment." ”

"But I don't know how to play baseball." Yang Cheng said indifferently.

"I can't learn it."

"You misunderstand, I mean, I don't play baseball, archery is my ideal."

The middle-aged teacher and the man in sunglasses glanced at each other, with a deep disappointment on their faces, and then the middle-aged teacher spoke: "Yang Cheng, you have thought about it clearly, our school does not have an archery department, and there is no future at all, so it is not impossible to enter the baseball department to have a good development, and even enter the professional league." And I also believe that you must be sincere in coming to participate in the internal recruitment, so why give up the opportunity? ”

"It would be nice if I could pass the internal recruitment, but I will not give up on my dream." Yang Chengdao.

The middle-aged teacher sighed and said, "If you are so persistent, I don't think I can let you through." ”

"It's a pity, but I'll still take the test for Shunjiang, so I'm sorry." Yang Cheng nodded at the two of them, turned around and left.

"Hey...... You ......"

The middle-aged teacher's words just now were just a threat, not sincere, but I didn't expect Yang Cheng to be so determined, is archery really that good? As we all know, archery is nowhere near as popular as baseball.

The man in sunglasses was in a hurry, scratching his ears and cheeks: "Teacher Wang, this guy is a genius pitcher!" There have never been any decent pitchers in our school, and the good pitchers have been specially recruited by other schools. ”

"What can I do? He's not interested in baseball at all, so why do you want me to kneel and beg him? ”

The man in sunglasses looked at Yang Cheng's distant back, and his eyes revealed a firmness: "I will definitely make him interested, wait and see." ”