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Lian Si, who went back, went directly into Qiu Shan's private room. He had to say something!

It's ... It's ...

"The tail strength is great!" Lian Si was very excited: "How could he not be a pitcher! As long as he boarded, scouts must go crazy!"

Of course, Akiyama is also very happy, but he thinks more: "Why did he always emphasize that he is not a pitcher? And there is no idea that he wants to participate in the game as a player. Is there a problem with injuries? Come to Japan to recuperate. of?"

"That's not true. I asked Photon. He and his hometown are brothers. When he was a child, his parents divorced and brought one with each other. Didn't Yuanyuan follow his mother back to South America? There was some accident. When the person disappeared, this came back. . And Hongo is also surprised by his strange data, probably also knows nothing about it. "

"If you are recuperating, you have to keep up with the rehabilitation? No, you should practice eating all day long. There seems to be nothing more than looking lazy?"

Akiyama thought about it, this is too strange! To be someone else, whoever has a 99-foot ball speed can't enjoy flying!

This is an unparalleled professional stick knocking brick!

"He has been emphasizing that he is not a pitcher."

"Tomorrow, let's talk about it at the end of the game, maybe you want to get a coach's addiction first? After all, it's always a lot of talk, and some meaningless things don't need to be taken seriously."

"..."

...

The game was at noon and the sunshine was mild.

Shen Yuan straddled the steps of the lounge, leaned lazily on the armrests, folded her hands, and pushed her sunglasses from time to time. There was an old school fan of a big league coach ~

Well! Learned from Grandpa!

This action, this position! perfect!

Attackable! Provoking the chief judge, maintaining the players, and clearing the bench are at the forefront!

Retreat! Stop players who are about to break out, players on the field playing secret codes!

Ha ha! This step is the world of widows! ! !

(づ ￣3￣) づ

The person who is sullen is uncontrollably belching ~ Today, the restaurant has a tonkatsu and can't help eating too much!

"Yuanyuan, don't you warm up?" A player ran over him and asked, "It's okay to be a bull and cast it with my fellow brothers!"

Humph! "I take the coach's route today!"

The player ran away with a grin, and didn't know if it was serious.

"Or you can prepare things like bats, gloves and blow helmets?" Qiushan tentatively asked: "Maybe they are too bad to play, you can go show up, how cool?"

It is not recommended to go up to fight this matter, Shen Yuan, he now has three principles-not keeping first base! Don't squat! Not boarding!

The blow can also brush the hand, this is no problem, just ...

"I have my own bat, but my strike helmet is a little special. I'm afraid that the rules are not allowed. Of course, I don't know if you have any specific rules. I heard that Jiaziyuan even checks glasses!"

Akiyama looked at each other ’s sunglasses without words, thinking that you ’re wearing too irritating. If the coaches are all like this, the camera can be pulled out and a long story will be pulled out!

Cough ~ "You are okay on the sidelines, there is no need to wear this on the field, right? If the helmet is used, there is no problem in the exchange game. I will learn more about it later."

"I want to understand that I heard that running bases in Asia can't touch boxing palms, and the helmet doesn't drop anything." Shen Yuan thought for a while, and I was so impressed that I had forgotten for too long, and I don't know if it was true. of.

"What's wrong with your helmet?"

"It's no big problem. It's the C type. With a protective measure, can it be used today?"

"can."

"Okay, safety comes first. If there is a chance to fight, then go on, generally it is like this."

It was said so, but when Shen Yuan brought the shock helmet with the left ear protector extended to his chin, Qiushan was still stunned: "So exaggerated?"

"Okay."

"But you are bowing left and right. Isn't this useless when you turn left?"

Shen Yuan said with a smile: "I won't fight left today."

"But didn't you mention left-handed shots and left-handed? They should start with the monster right-handed, shouldn't they be left-handed? Or don't have a helmet?"

"There are helmets, but I do n’t want to exchange them for this kind of game, so I played instead. The players who open the left and right bows change the strike zone in the same game because the core muscles do n’t have enough time to adapt and the heat is very easy to hurt. , So it ’s okay to play right, or kids, do n’t be so serious. "

This makes people want to beat him, obviously everyone is so serious ... No, it is obviously you are also a kid! Akiyama was silent for a while, and decided to skip this topic. His eyes fell on the opponent's pink bat: "Wooden stick? This color ..." It's too angry!

At that time, there was no Mother ’s Day event in the professional league. Naturally, there were no pink bats and equipment, so Shen Yuan took it out excitedly: "Is it super beautiful? This one is rosy, I have various shades. Pink bat, haha! "

Qiu Shan was so stupid, and itchy, it was really anger, but it was quite dazzling: "Can I take it?"

Bats and gloves are a treasure for most professional players, and being touched by others is like being blown out! It is indeed superstitious.

But Shen Yuan doesn't matter, as long as it's not a conventional glove or a bat that has already been used in the game, he doesn't matter. After all, a bunch of spare gloves are for someone to help raise, and the taboo is not deep.

Of course, if it is started in the official game, it will still be hairy when it is moved. If you usually play it, how big is it: "Take care to play, this bat does not wipe the bones."

Ok! Ok? Huh? Qiushan was feeling the weight of the full bat, and was suddenly chilled by the words: "What bone?"

"No bones, do you want to wipe them? I have polar bears, black bears, elk, moose, bobcats, lynxes, wolves ~ which one do you want? Haha, do you Japanese use these too? ? It's superstitious! "

Qiu Shan's neck froze, and he asked in a half-dry, "Why use these?"

Huh? Shen Yuan wondered: "You do n’t know? You said that I thought you were going to wipe it! This is the convention of professional players in Central and South America, superstition, wipe is more powerful! Just a season with some players. Do n’t change the dirty hat! Do you want it? I ’ll wipe it for you later? "

"No!" Akiyama resolutely refused! He hadn't heard these things at all, and his hair was all standing. Can only pretend to swing the bat and pretend to be correct, and laugh: "It's quite heavy! Can it be so heavy?"

"It's okay, 997g, 85.82cm, which is close to the bottom line within the scope of safety regulations."

"This is the bottom line?"

"Well." Shen Yuan didn't explain. In his days, using a short bat to increase the swing speed was a trend. Especially under the premise that its own strength is sufficient.

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