Ace of Diamonds Golden Boots Silver Rod

Chapter 563 Conversation in the Supervision Room

"Sawamura! Why didn't you pester me to pitch today?" Miyuki curiously asked Sawamura on the way back.

After all, the guy famously doesn't know what moderation is.

"Humph! Of course!

I've pitched two games in a row!

You have to rest your shoulders! "Sawamura's expression was like that of a serious person.

All in all, he looks like a leader, and people can't help but want to ask him, "Who are you, handsome man?"

"Huh?" Miyuki was a little uncomfortable with the serious Sawamura.

"Now that Fangtani is away, if I am also injured, what will the team do?

It’s simply a state of total annihilation!

So I did my torso exercises and then went to bed!

Do you understand? ! !

This sense of responsibility! ! "Sawamura suddenly blushed and said proudly.

"It always feels so hot!" Miyuki Kuramochi and others complained together, feeling speechless in their hearts.

"What are you talking about?!" Jiang Gu burst out with a strong aura and whispered.

Jiang Gu's voice seemed to be trembling, but this was a sign of anger.

"Ignore him!" Xiaochun saw that it was not good and quickly stroked Jiang Gu's chest to comfort him.

"Obviously I'm still here!" Senior Kawakami whispered to show his presence.

More than three hours of practice time is very long for an ordinary school.

But for the Qingdao athletes who are used to high-intensity training, it's just that.

This can be considered as a reduction during the competition to ensure that the players will not consume too much energy and adjust to their peak condition during the weekend.

At this level, even the physical garbage of Immortal Dao can be handled with ease.

After dinner, Sendō and the Maezono seniors went to the indoor practice field to practice...

All right! Immortality is just a matter of observation...

Compared to the actual practice of hitting the ball, hitting the net is really not interesting.

Just finished the game, this guy also wants to change his mind...

The practice time of famous families is more than five times that of ordinary societies.

If he was as free as the baseball players in the comics, he would still have time to fall in love and go shopping.

It is definitely impossible in a famous family, Qingdao is already relaxed.

After all, Qingdao is a preparatory school, and the admission rate must be considered. It will also encounter a large number of ordinary students, and its performance must be considered.

If you follow Coach Ochiai's approach, except for talented players who are missing from the general admissions, only recommended admissions and special recruitment admissions will be accepted.

It's really hard to be called a prestigious vocational training center like this.

I can’t see my family, I devote everything to baseball, I’m not allowed to bring mobile phones, I don’t need entertainment, and I just catch up on my sleep during class time... (There are a few cuties in this Qingdao)

It's scary to be in such a tough and famous family. If Sendao goes to such a baseball club, he will probably go crazy and quit in a few days. Even if the coach kneels down and begs him to go, there is no way! !

……

When it was very late, Xiandao suddenly wanted to go to the supervision room to use the computer, so he walked out of the dormitory reluctantly.

Watanabe-senpai hasn't come back yet. Most of the third-year seniors have moved out, so he is the only one in the dormitory.

But that doesn't matter, Xiandao actually likes someone quite a bit.

The point is that Immortal knows very well that Watanabe-senpai is still watching the video so late...

This made Xiandao admire him very much, but this way he couldn't talk to him and could only find opportunities in the future.

"Why would you use a wooden bat?"

"This voice is!

That Coach Ochiai, right? Who are you looking for trouble this time? "Just when Sendao wanted to take a peek in the cafeteria first, he heard Coach Ochiai's voice at the indoor practice field.

Immortal Dao himself was a bit far away and could not hear the content clearly. It is human instinct to watch the excitement, although Immortal Dao was not interested in this.

But who is Coach Ochiai? Might he be looking for someone without talent? He must be someone familiar to Xian Dao, so he immediately became energetic and took the initiative to go over to see what was going on. If it was interesting, he would eavesdrop and if bored, he would leave.

……

"It was a good fight, but there was only one hit in the Ukumori battle!

And it was because of a well-placed infield hit!

In other words, good luck!

His performance as a three-pitch hitter is not enough. If the three-pitch batter cannot continue the offensive and accumulate runners, the opponent will not give Sendō-kun any good pitches.

Keeping that person playing tricky golf courses that are difficult to hit is a huge loss for us!

So why would you use a wooden bat?

No matter how accurate the hit is, it cannot pass the fielder's defense, but it is not terrible at all! "

Halfway through, Xiandao still vaguely heard something and already guessed who was inside.

As expected, there were only two people, Koharu and Coach Ochiai.

“Coach Ochiai!

Xiaochun is a very stubborn person! "The immortal outside the door muttered to himself and left.

"excuse me!

Yo! Uncle Sunglasses!

You are the only one! "Sendou walked to the supervision room very casually and said hello to Coach Kataoka who was watching something.

"You are the one. It's really strange that you are still outside at this time!"

"Borrow the computer for a little while!" Xiandao said with a smile.

"I see!" Now Coach Kataoka also understood why this guy came out at this time.

Although Xiandao sometimes uses the computer here to play games, he will definitely not come out so late, so it will basically be business.

So I simply ignored him. After all, Coach Kataoka didn't talk about what he had in hand. He also had a thick stack of notes next to him. He also had some team matters to think about.

There were simply too many things to count, and they were all things Xiandao couldn't help with, otherwise he wouldn't be polite to Xiandao.

It’s like acquiescing to the immortal way to call yourself... (it’s all painful memories to talk about)

"So you're still here!" Just then Rei-chan opened the door and came in and saw Coach Kataoka.

The relationship between Rei-chan and Coach Kataoka is also very delicate. It is definitely impossible to say that the relationship is not good. After all, they have worked together for several years.

Saying they have a good relationship, Rei-chan always uses honorifics with Coach Kataoka, even though the other person is her senior. (When working in Japan, the person who joins the job first is the senior of the person who joins the job later, regardless of age)

Coach Kataoka didn't expect that as soon as he picked up the information in his hand, another person came in.

"Ah! There are still some questions about how to enter the third grade!" He said directly without raising his head.

"There's a way in!" Sendō thought to himself when he heard Coach Kataoka's voice.

Most of the main candidates who have retired from Qingdao have found their way into the school, but there are still many people who need supervision to help introduce schools.

For example, recommendations for admission or something.

There are also people who don’t want to play baseball after graduating from high school. Some choose to go to higher education and some choose to find a job.

Leaving aside the question of entering a higher school, no one else can help with the entrance exam next spring.

For those who are employed, Coach Kataoka will ask and help them as much as possible.

Japanese high schools, like universities, need to consider students' employment and further education issues.

"Allah!

It’s this time, and you’re not hiding in the dormitory! "Lijiang also saw Xiandao in front of the computer desk at this time.

The casual tone of greeting clearly conveys the sense of closeness.

After all, Rei-chan even had to add Jun when talking to Miyuki Sawamura and others.

Japanese Mr. ×× represents respect. If the relationship is not good enough, calling that guy by his name is very impolite.

On the contrary, being able to call someone by name directly or in a casual tone is a sign of intimacy.

"Don't pay attention to me!" Xiandao, who was waiting for the computer to start up, said in a relaxed tone without looking back.

"Hi! Hi!" Rei-chan agreed with a smile and turned to coach Kataoka.

"Do you still care?

What Coach Ochiai said before! "

Hearing Rei-chan's question, Coach Kataoka raised his head.

"What did that uncle say?" Even Xiandao turned around and asked curiously.

"This!" Lijiang suddenly fell silent.

Because coach Ochiai said something about Sawamura.

Although coach Ochiai is very optimistic about Sawamura's potential, he has never seen Sawamura's ball quality in the strike zone and does not think Sawamura can surpass Furitani.

"The man said, "There is only one person with a nickname, and some things are useless no matter how hard you try!

Telling students this is also a kind of gentleness..."

And he also suggested limiting the number of players in the next session. "After thinking for two seconds, Rei-chan decided not to mention Sawamura, concealed it a little, and sighed after speaking.

“Don’t worry about that person yet!

His understanding of this team and high school students is too shallow, and his mind will change one day! Xiandao raised his eyebrows after hearing this and then said.

"That's right!" Rei-chan said with a smile.

“Bang bang bang!

excuse me!

It turns out you are all here!

The information on the King Valley hitters has been compiled.

So I wanted to take it to the coach quickly. "At this time, the trio of senior Watanabe knocked on the door and came in.

Since there is a corner entrance between the door of the supervision room and the city, I didn't see the two people in the room until I walked around the corner. "Xian Dao! You are here too!" After speaking to Rei-chan and the coach using honorifics, he greeted Xiandao.

"Watanabe-kun!

Thank you always!

Ukumori's competition also helped a lot! "After hearing what Watanabe said, Rei-chan said emotionally while taking the information.

She was also touched by the dedication of these children.

Xiandao waved his hands to them. After all, this guy also knew that he couldn't disturb other people's business.

"Sorry! I keep letting you do all this behind-the-scenes work!" Coach Kataoka also thanked him.

"No! Actually, I was confused at first.

Now I feel that I can help the team, and I feel really happy.

..., maybe just transfer directly to the manager position and contribute to the team, I think that would be great too! "When Senior Watanabe was talking about the manager, there was a drop of sweat on his face, which showed that he was not in a calm mood.

The two people behind him also lowered their heads and did not dare to raise their heads for fear of looking into the eyes of Coach Kataoka.

Hearing what Senior Watanabe said, several people in the room were also surprised.

Sendō looked at Watanabe-senpai's expression and could see that he was reluctant to part with his identity as a player, so he sighed deeply.

However, now that the matter has developed to the point where the coach knows about it, Xiandao can only let the coach speak first.

"Are you serious? Watanabe!" Coach Kataoka said seriously.

Hearing Coach Kataoka's serious voice, the three people looked up at the same time, and they were obviously very nervous. Their faces were covered with cold sweat for a moment.

"What a strong aura!" Xiandao thought to himself.

He didn't know that when he got angry the night before Ukumori's game, he was half-assed.

"Are you serious when you say that?!" Coach Kataoka saw the expressions of the three of them and heaved a heavy sigh again.

The three of them once again avoided sight.

"Hi!

This is not an impulsive idea!

After the summer vacation, that is, when the new team is established and gradually develops its combat strength, should it be said that there is a temperature difference with the enthusiasm of the people around it, or should it be said that the gap with the rest of the team is gradually widening...

I wonder if it’s really good to stay in the team with this kind of mood?

I have always had this question in my mind.

If we can contribute to the team in this way, even if it is logistics or other things, we will be happy to do it. "Senior Watanabe clenched his fists, resisted the pressure from Coach Kataoka, and said.

"For the sake of the team...do you think so too?"

"Hi...Hi!" Seniors Kudo and Touo also agreed in a panic.

“We should be able to help take care of everyone’s health!”

"Rather than being a manager, it should be more like a trainer's job." The two people answered in one sentence.

"To think so concretely..." Rei-chan was surprised.

"I see!

That’s what happened! "Xian Dao also sighed secretly in his heart.

He could already understand how painful it was for the seniors to make such a decision.

At the same time, he began to organize in his mind what he would say next.

“There are certainly examples of players turning into managers.

But...most of them are people who are unable to compete even if they want to be players due to injuries or other reasons!

Just like Chris..."

After hearing Coach Kataoka's words, the three people raised their heads.

"Stretch out your hands and show me!" Coach Kataoka said as he stood up and walked towards the three of them.

"Huh?" The three of them did not react because the topic changed too quickly.

"It's the palm of your hand!"

After hearing the coach's explanation, the three people stretched out their palms.

Coach Kataoka touched their palms in turn.

“It’s a very soft and small cocoon!

This is proof that swinging the bat isn’t enough! "

After hearing Coach Kataoka's words, the three of them lowered their heads in shame.

"But... there are also new cocoons that have grown...

If you don't do your swing every day, you won't grow it...right?

Why would someone who wants to be a manager still swing a bat?

Is this also for the team? "

"No...no!

This... As expected, it's because I have been practicing since I joined the club.

I suddenly stopped doing it... I always felt... how should I put it? "Senior Watanabe fell into confusion again.

"That means swinging the bat for yourself!" Coach Kataoka gave them strong direction.

The three people looked at Coach Kataoka in shock.

"There is one more thing..., no,...as long as there is still a little...remaining spark burning here, don't give up!

Keep playing! Even just for a moment...desperate...

This is not only for the team, but also for yourselves. "Coach Kataoka put his fist against Watanabe-senpai's chest.

What he said was shocking to them!

It was as if there was a fire called hope in front of my eyes again.

They suddenly realized how much they loved baseball.

For a moment, they didn't know what to say!

……

"Seniors, although baseball players are just like other sports...it requires a lot of talent. Guys without talent can't beat the genius no matter how hard they work."

At this time, Xiandao, who stood up to pour himself some water, turned his back to the others, and suddenly spoke in a casual tone.

He also knew that Coach Kataoka had already said everything he wanted to say, and perfectly captured their love for baseball.

However, he felt that Coach Kataoka's words needed to add fuel to the fire, so he decided to speak up himself.

Listening to Coach Kataoka's words, he also finished rearranging what needed to be said.

For Sendō, this is also an opportunity to explain clearly to Watanabe-senpai in one breath.

Who makes Coach Kataoka so powerful?

He was not polite and just took the head.

"Xian Dao-kun!" Hearing Xiandao's words, Li Jiang couldn't help but call him. Since the outsider was too big, it was difficult to call him by his first name.

His eyes were full of questioning, what would Coach Kataoka do if he hit back the emotions he had just aroused?

Xiandao didn't reply, and he didn't even turn his body or head.

"But...if I love baseball more than anything else, a genius like me who is widely rumored by outsiders can't even reach your heels, senior!" Sendao raised his head after speaking.

"I... really respect my seniors!

For baseball and the team, I can accept any job!

But... the purpose of senior playing baseball is not to be a professional, right?

Everyone has the right to continue playing baseball if they just feel like it.

The supervisor is right, it is too early to give up the baseball you love and become a manager.

And if you really like baseball, with the abilities of your seniors, it is not impossible to become a coach in the future.

Coaching doesn't require any physical talent, does it?

But no matter what..."

Having said this, Sendao suddenly turned his pupils and looked at Watanabe on the left side of his body.

"No matter what,...the only one who can let seniors play baseball to their heart's content is the student days, right?

Universities may not necessarily encounter such a strong, professional and enjoyable team as here, who want to give everything.

Koshien is unique to high school! !

Moreover, everything about high school baseball is a wonderful memory for you in the future. Please don’t make a decision that you will regret! ! !

So, seniors, please enjoy this time worth cherishing! "After saying that, Xiandao returned to his seat, as if nothing happened.

Xiandao's words completely awakened everything. It turns out that if you transfer to a manager, you will miss so many memories. If you really choose to transfer because you can't see clearly these things, I'm afraid you will really regret it in the future.

Therefore, the three people were completely determined.

Coach Kataoka and Rei-chan were also deeply touched by Sendō's words.

As people who have experienced it, they also know very well that what Xiandao said is true.

If you regret it in the future, it may be too late.

However, the two of them also smiled one after another, and Rei-chan's smile was the most obvious. Her beautiful eyes kept looking at her, with her back to her immortal way.

　In this way, Watanabe's matter was solved. When he saw that four thousand words was not enough, he stayed up late and wrote more.

　　My fingers hurt...

　　It almost hurts several times in the past two days, so much so that I couldn’t hold on and asked for leave...

　　So I still owe three thousand words.

　　Good night everyone, and finally asking for votes...

　　

　

(End of this chapter)