Modern Baseball

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This kind of critical death match is always lively, and the fan community is also included from students to local residents. Shen Yuan even found many people like scouts present.

It's quite lively, but it's better if the music is smaller.

"I, I, I, I will send first?" Fujii's eyes are about to stare out: "Me? Really me?"

"Yes!" Shen Yuan chewed bubble gum and stood aside: "Yes! It's you!"

"I can't do it!"

"Man can't say no!"

Fujii shook his head: "No, no, I can't!"

"This is really impossible!" Shen Yuan said seriously: "We have all set our tactics, and now it will affect the problem again."

"But I really can't!"

"How is it possible that my such a powerful teacher taught you hand in hand!" Shen Yuan comforted him with a smiling face: "Are our defense formations powerful?"

"Super amazing!" Fujii immediately adored his face, he had never seen such a thing, so accurate, the pitcher can be much easier when pitching.

"Yes! Our deployment is so powerful, you can rest assured that the ball will be shot, and the teammates will help you out. What did I tell you before?"

"Second stitches are made by people! They are not good anyway!" Fujii was a little frustrated: "But my second stitches are far worse than you."

Hey! Shen Yuan is proud, but this time is obviously not a good time to show off the unmatched, just pretending to be surprised: "Why do you want to compare with me, you look at my ball speed, you know that I am different from your ordinary high school students. Do you feel that you can take off when you compare with students of the same level? "

Fujii itself is a messy hodgepodger pitcher. With his obsession with professional baseball idols, he has also learned from some coaching teammates, so that the entire pitching mechanism is in error.

But Rao is like this, the original ball speed is actually very good.

Shen Yuan took a fancy to him, adjusted from the beginning, pulled up the ball point, promoted two-stage leg lifting, changed the torsional force of the body, and increased the stride length, and gradually revised it step by step.

The posture is correct, no longer just use the arms to force, the ball speed will naturally soar.

It's just that this process took a long time, and it took half a year before and after, and in the meantime, Fujii only boarded in the private team game.

"You're quick! Although the ball is a bit monotonous, it is indeed a good seed for cattle! Fake starters are also a common strategy for professional baseball, so don't be nervous, you still have hometown and me behind you!"

Fujii touched his throbbing chest. Both Hongo and Yuanyuan were faster than himself. Does this seem to be okay? Anyway, if you do n’t vote well ... they will also add in to help finish it?

"But, how many rounds should I vote? Ah no, how many rounds? 1? Two?"

"Huh! Can you think of a good one?" Shen Yuan couldn't help but shoot him: "If you can catch a few outs, you can catch a few, but you still have to cast your best. I'll watch your ball count. If you feel uncomfortable or feel sick, please tell me in time. "

"Huh, huh?" How many can you catch? Meaning ... No limit on the number of pitches? Ah ah ah ah ah? !

"Me, Yuanyuan ..."

Bastard! Shen Yuan coughed twice, his name is too imposing! "That's it! You can warm up with Lin Si and do it well. We all believe in you and look at you and will help you too!"

Hiss ~ Regardless of Fujii's feelings, Lian Si has already started to touch his face with toothache! Was Yuanyuan eating sugar today? Do not show off or boast? No more words? Instead, did the chicken soup show start?

"Come!" Lian Si patted the gloves: "Don't be nervous, you can open your movements, try to make your body warmer, now you don't need to speed up the ball, slow down."

"Oh!" Fujii took a deep breath, not knowing why, and Shen Yuan was mocking every day. Lian Si always smiled and said good words, but he still felt that he would be more nervous facing Lian Si.

But in the end it is just a bullpen practice casting, but there is nothing to do with it!

Shen Yuan only took a few steps back, and he hated this kind of bullpen without separation. He always felt that a miss can hit a bunch of people.

"Yuanyuan, let's change the jersey." Lian Si glanced at him. This guy usually wears his own clothes in the game, which is easy to cause the other party's dissatisfaction: "Remember to wear the lining!"

When it comes to lining Shen Yuan, he feels itchy. He really doesn't like the tight tightness and smooth material.

I do n’t know what the situation will be in the future, but now, in 2007, I do n’t know if the sponsor ’s pot is still popular in Asia this year. That ’s enough.

"I go, I go!"

Everyone changed their jerseys before getting on the train. Only Shen Yuan still wore his clothes on the court, and it was also bad. Another lotus urged, can only be led by Qiu Shan who had been waiting for the bus.

"I told you not to change at school as soon as possible!" Qiushan hurriedly handed the bag over and drew the curtains again. That's enough, I also specially gave the bus curtains ~

Then he emphasized again: "You can't help but wear the lining!" The lining was secretly removed every time! Who can't see the bare arms? For the first time, he reminded him of sleeveless sleeves!

What a joke, let alone sleeveless, even if the short-sleeved lining is not worn by anyone? They are Takano, not professional baseball!

Shen Yuandu mumbled out a black lining from his bag: "Is this ok?"

There is no brand logo on the inner lining of the big flower roll. Shen Yuan thought about mixing it, but there is no explicit provision anyway. How comfortable are loose short sleeves?

"Okay! But you must show your sleeves!"

"Ah, I picked it specially. It's cut a little longer. Ewwwww ~" He said, picking up the original tight liner and throwing it aside, he couldn't stand it.

"I am ewwwww ~" Qiu Shan stared: "Shear lining? How did you come up with it? Waste!"

"Well, I have a lot of them." He played dozens of jerseys and linings that often changed, but he couldn't do much. Because the short-sleeved and sleeveless products are manufactured at the same length, they cannot meet the cumbersome and demanding requirements of every player, so many players will take a loose liner and cut them by themselves.

Long if you want to be long, short if you want to be short! It's like a golden hoop!

Qiu Shan squeezed up: "The material is quite comfortable and light." He said, frowning and taking a step back, it was really disgusting to change his clothes and show his abdominal muscles. It was so real every time: " Can you not? No one is watching here! "

"Hehe!" Shen Yuan pinched her nose haha: "Aren't you just watching? Are you jealous, jealous, and hateful?" Then he snapped his belly and said: "My perfect line, do I recommend you to do something? Professional practice? "

"Don't!" Qiushan was afraid of him. He ran out of the car and waited for him. It was really hot eyes! Gee!

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