Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 92 The Others in Qingdao
"Senior Sakurai, I'm coming in." Gao Zhiye pushed the door and went in, but there was only a back figure sitting in front of the desk.

"Sakurai's words haven't come back yet, you can put them on his desk first." Chris didn't look back, since this month, Takano has come enough times that Chris can hear his voice directly.

"Okay." Takano passed behind Chris, couldn't help but glanced at the open book curiously, and it was related to kinematics. After he came to Qingdao, he found the Chris who Miyuki was talking about. The senior was like this before, probably because of the heavy blow of the injury, Chris's whole personality became very closed.

"Probably he foresees that his career as an athlete may be ruined because of this. I don't know if he has regretted it." Talking about the future of the Kinoshita Little League players, Sakurai-senpai mentioned Chris.

"Maybe, but human psychology has the characteristic of maintaining consistency. If you spend a lot of money to buy an outdated luxury item, you will bite the bullet and say that you like it and it is worth it." Takano can't understand the Japanese's attitude towards high school baseball. Love, even if he thinks playing baseball is really interesting now, he can't agree with damaging his body for the sake of youth, so there is a little indifference in his words.

After hearing this, Senior Sakurai was a little silent, making Gao Zhiye reflect on whether he had said something wrong.

"Maybe what you said is right, maybe Fukuda and the others think so too..." Fukuda was in the same class as Sakurai-senpai, and also from the Kinoshita Junior League, but after coming to Qingdao, after half a year of training, he just I can’t bear the intensity of training here and have retreated. Of course, the more likely reason may be that after weighing the cost-effectiveness of learning and baseball, I feel that baseball can’t get ahead. .”

Gao Zhiye couldn't say any words of comfort. He had just come in as a trainee at that time, and he didn't know where he would be in the future.

However, after going in and out of this dormitory for a month, Takano also had a little understanding of the character of senior Chris. He wanted to overturn what he said before. Baseball, Chris knows baseball and kinematics very well, and he knows his injury very well, but he still did it, so it can only be said to be sacrificed for collectivism.

"Senior Chris, regarding the explosive training we discussed last time, I found out about the training methods of rugby players. Do you think it is suitable for my current situation?" Gao Zhiye discovered that he specialized in kinesiology after he left Coach Ninomiya. There are very few people, he is still not familiar with Supervisor Kataoka, and he can't visit the coach's office all day like he was in the Little League team. Senior Chris just filled this gap.

"You are still too skinny now, you need to do more strength training to gain muscle. I heard from Sakurai that you gave your brother the leftover vegetables last time?"

Gao Zhiye complained in his heart. He really couldn't eat natto.

"Really? I was still at the side of the cafeteria that day, and I saw Sasaki-kun vomiting."

Gao Zhiye was sweating wildly, and quickly changed the subject: "That's really a waste of food. I'll take care of him later. Senior Chris, please watch the training video I found."

'Lang Zhi, didn't you tell him to find a place where no one is there to vomit?Tsk, next time he says he can't eat anymore, I won't force him,' thought the unreflective brother.

There was a fleeting smile on the corner of Chris's mouth. The first impression Gao Zhiye gave him was that he had studied a lot of things related to sports, which gave him a rare mood for dialogue, and then his impression became complicated. It's like a combination of the calmness of an adult and the mischievousness of a teenager.

"Takano-kun, you're here again." At this time, Kanemaru came back. He and Takano were classmates. Although the school only started for two days, compared to other students in the class, members of the baseball club always tended to walk in front of each other. Together, the relationship becomes better.

"Yeah, something for Sakurai-senpai."

Kanemaru saw the two sitting together, discussing something cordially, but he was afraid to go up and ask them what they were discussing because of Senior Chris' daily gloom.

"Then I'll go to self-practice first, Senior Chris."

"Well, remember to do what you can."

In fact, it’s okay recently. Compared with the full-day training in the spring break, after the school starts, it’s still 5:8 every day, but 3:[-] to [-]:[-] pm is the class time, which is equivalent to a physical rest. Freshmen in the baseball team We can all get used to it, but Sawamura-kun, who is in the same class, sleeps soundly all day long with the name of the baseball club.

Takano once teased Sawamura during the break: "Kanemaru-kun, I feel that our teacher graduated from the Academy of Magic."

"Huh? How should I say it?" Jin Wan vaguely guessed, and asked with a smile suppressed from the corner of his mouth.

"Because they know the sleeping spell. Every time a class starts, Sawamura will fall down immediately. As soon as the teacher leaves during the class, Sawamura will get up. Doesn't it mean that the teacher cast a spell on him?"

"Hahahahaha." The surrounding students all laughed.

Only Sawamura wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, looked behind, and saw everyone smiling at him. He didn't need to know the details of the matter, but he knew that Gao Zhiye was teasing him again.

"Takano! What are you talking about me again!"

"Nothing at all."

"Absolutely, otherwise why would they all be laughing at me... Hey, stop, damn it, what are you laughing at?" Sawamura was also awake at this moment, and ran to the back to argue with Takano .

Takano pressed Sawamura, "Eijun, good question, why are they laughing, or why do people laugh? This involves a question of inner needs, that is, when a certain need of a person is met , they will be happy, and when they are happy, they will naturally show it in the form of a smile, so this is a natural process, and it has nothing to do with you or me."

"Huh???" Sawamura was stunned again.

"Oh, it's okay if you don't understand. It's time for class soon. Go back to sleep."

In the early stage, Sawamura had few routines, and often he just went back in such a daze. In the later stage, he understood that when Takano began to make a long speech, he was the one who started to deceive people. The most important thing to do at this time is, Just close your ears and don't be fooled.

But most of the time, Sawamura still trusts this new friend.

"Gao-jun, I'm only talking to you. I betrayed my hometown friend and went to Tokyo to play baseball alone. So I don't want to give up. I want to become Qingdou's trump card. So, I What should I do?" Gao Zhiye looked at the boy who was getting closer and closer, and complained in his heart, "Hey, how many 'I's' do you have in a sentence, and how selfish you are to ask a competitor this question '.

"Give me some advice, aren't you amazing?!"

"Then go for a run..."

"Huh? So simple?"

"Yes, don't look at me. I have been running for many years, and my physical strength is already very good. If you look like this, you simply can't adapt to high school baseball. Let's start with physical strength."

"Yeah," Sawamura took out a small notebook and wrote it down, "and then?"

"Then—" Gao Zhiye's mind became active: "It's the problem of eating. You have to eat three bowls every day. I will give you an extra meal test every day. You must eat all of them."

"Don't worry! I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Gao Zhiye looked at this innocent child, showing a pure and happy expression, that's great, Lang Zhi, someone took over your class, and when will the seniors of the Second Army spare me!

And when the first-year students start their trouble-free freshman life, the first team of the baseball club will soon start a series of games.

The spring trials have come to an end. Last autumn, the city's third high school defeated Qingdao's third high school and became the quarterfinals of the spring competition. Qingdao High School also failed to participate in the spring competition because of its failure last fall. For the third grade with one game less, it was very cruel.

"You understand, compared to the spring selection and the highlight of the summer, the Spring Metropolitan Conference is really not that important, but today's opponent is the city's top three that defeated us last fall, so you know what to do, right? On the sidelines, 18 active members of the First Army gathered around Supervisor Kataoka, listening to the final mobilization.

"It's done, let's follow the usual practice."

"Ok."

The freshmen who were also gathered together couldn't help feeling excited when they heard the loud slogans from the First Army.

"Bravo."

"I came here because I worship Qing Dao's declaration!"

Gao Zhiye also changed into the training uniform with the words "Seidou" embroidered on it. Standing in a group of excited little chicks, he didn't feel anything special, but he wanted to tease Supervisor Kataoka, obviously that big man was the most middle school student. Yes, I glanced at Lang Zhi who was blushing on his face, let's forget it, let's keep this kind of teasing in our stomachs.

After that, everyone set off together to the Jingu Stadium.

"Hey, Eijun, you come too." The senior in Room 5 saw that Gao Zhiye had already shouted first, and left with the equipment.

"Forget it, I'll stay here and train. Compared with you, I'm still far behind. I have to buy all the time for training!"

"Okay, okay, the sound is too loud." Sometimes Gao Zhiye really wants to pinch his mouth directly, and let those high-decibel voices jam in his mouth. Of course, he feels that the friendship is not that good. Going up, I held back my itchy hands, "Then let's go first."

(End of this chapter)