Chapter Ninety-Four
It was another sleepless night, in the dead of night, Rong Chun on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arm.
The vague dream he couldn't remember clearly when he first came, but the pain remained in his heart for a long time and could not be dissipated, so Rong Chun opened his eyes until it was almost dawn before falling asleep again.
"The joints of the shoulders, elbows, and wrists are soft, and the fingers are long, so you have a pretty good qualification for a pitcher, but you're never going to be an ace pitcher."
"I didn't expect anything from you."
"Hard-nosed head-to-head matchups, baseball smells, those are just your self-satisfaction. The so-called pitcher has to carry everything that the pitcher can't play to get on the pitcher's hill, and I just don't want to entrust you with the three years we've been through. ”
"From now on you are the trump card, although you can be bold and ......"
"I won't run away, and I'll attack as aggressively as you do."
“.........”
"I'm sorry, but after all, it was the Ace's request..... I'll come back to catch your ball later, okay. ”
"I'm sorry to save you."
"Sawamura... Hey, Sawamura.... Wake up. ”
"Hmm... Kuramochi senior....."
Kurachi looked at Rong Chun who was lying on the bed and said with some concern,
"Have a nightmare? Why cry. ”
Although Rong Chun is often bullied and cried, looking at Rong Chun who was lying on the bed and crying silently, Kuramochi still cares very much, after all, Rong Chun's appearance looks too fragile, and it doesn't match what he has always shown.
Sawamura usually feels very aggressive, but in fact, he is unexpectedly sensitive and fragile. ’
I've heard Chris's seniors say it before, although sometimes I can feel the maturity that Rong Chun occasionally pops up, but it's still a little shocking when I actually see it.
Rong Chun, who heard Kuramochi say that he was crying, sat up straight, touched the corner of his eye with his finger and put it in front of his eyes, looking at the teardrop on his finger, Rong Chun felt,
"Ahh
"What dreams you have made you cry, tell me quickly; Come and make me happy. ”
That's what he said, but he still brought a clean wet towel to wipe Rong Chun's face, and some of the tears on his face had dried up, forming tear stains, and he looked very uncomfortable.
Rong Chun took the towel handed to him by Kurachi, buried his face in it, and thought about the things in his dream, but found nothing. Rong Chun wiped his face a few times, and suddenly jumped out of bed, startling Kurachi,
"Hehe, I don't remember any dreams at all, no matter, it's a new day, I can go to training."
Looking at the wet towel that Rong Chun threw on his head casually, the well on Cangzhi's forehead became clearer and clearer.
"Ze~~Village~~, I'm going to dismantle your bones and reassemble them!"
"Hahaha...."
Rong Chun laughed and took his washing tools and hurriedly ran outside to avoid the anger of Kurachi's seniors, looking at the dormitory that was empty in an instant, Kuramochi was really on fire, thinking that he would have to train later, Kuramochi could only hold on, looking at Rong Chun's messy bed,
"I'm going to make you look good tonight....."
Masuko's senior, who came back from washing, looked at Kurachi with a blackened expression, and silently took back the feet that had stepped into the dormitory.
'It's not too late to go in later....'
When Rong Chun came out of the bathroom slowly, Masuko's seniors and Kuramori's seniors had already left, Rong Chun let out a long breath, quickly packed up his things, and rushed to the training ground.
After arriving at the training ground, Rong Chun was still a little shrunken, but after secretly taking a few glances at Kurachi and finding that there was no sign of anger, Rong Chun was completely relieved.
Just when Rong Chun was jumping up and down to find Chris senior to catch the ball, he ignored the gaze coming from behind him.
Before the start of the competition, in addition to the players training hard, many reporters did not rest, they went back and forth between colleges and universities to do interviews.
Mine Fujio and Owada came to Sensen High School early in the morning, and the two stood on the steps outside the stadium and looked at Sensen High School, which was training intensively, and Owada said to his seniors,
"As a frequent visitor to the top eight, the runner-up of last year's spring competition, and the third high school of the city university, Qingdao and other famous schools, said that the momentum has been increasing in recent years."
"Ah, after all, the superintendent of Xianquan High School is also a well-known veteran overseer."
Just when the two interviewed this respected veteran superintendent, this superintendent didn't want the momentum of a famous superintendent.
"Where and where, we still have to learn a lot, we won yesterday with great difficulty, and tomorrow we will ask Qingdao to be merciful to our subordinates."
"Inspector Ukai, what are your ambitions for tomorrow's game?"
"Ambition~, the players who come to our school are generally disdainful players from other teams, and it takes a year to eliminate the inferiority complex, and then enter the formal coaching ......"
“.......”
The two reporters looked at the Ukai supervisor who began to talk to himself a little speechlessly, and didn't know where to interrupt him, otherwise the complaints would be endless.
"But I retired all of a sudden, so it really takes a lot of effort to find a way to win against other teams, and it's also very hard, so if this doesn't work, change that.... Really try it every day in error...."
"That...... Tomorrow will be an important event to determine whether your school will qualify for the finals...."
"Qingdao High School they are very diligent in contact, and the results of the team that come out of training every year are very good, these boys on our team just can't play well, ah, I don't mean to really play, really, ah, I'm fishing again, this ....."
'It's really going to be broken..'
"However, the game is no better than not knowing whether to win or lose, the pharmacist knows the result from the beginning, and who else will work hard, right?"
He seemed to be telling the truth. ’
"Kura, the voice shouts..."
Compared to Owada's concern for the sudden sincerity of the Ukai overseer, Mine Fujio silently recalled the situation of this overseer,
He has practiced in high schools all over the country, and this year he has 40 years of coaching experience, and although the team he brought out lacks bright spots, he has a steady style of play, and is recognized as a famous player--- Kazuyoshi Ukai. ’
"By the way, Kataoka is known for his passionate coaching, but he seems to believe in his players a little too much, and I saw the video in yesterday's game, and some of the scheduling is confusing.
Obviously if I change the ace early, there will be no home run, and the ace can have a good rest, but Kataoka supervisor still let his players vote, and there will be such a result, but that game also gave me an understanding of the depth of the Seido bench, which is really enviable.
And put the first-year pitcher up to finish.,Yakushi High School's line is very powerful.,Kataoka Supervisor is a little too risky.,The summer tournament is over when you lose one.,If you don't do it, you'll be burned with the ace.,
If you have to say something, there is an opportunity to take advantage of this, and the other party's coach is still too young. ”