Modern Baseball

Chapter 87: The ace is gone

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Baseball is a very sensational sport, with a lot of dazzling and complicated equipment, but he can't accept what he is now, whether it is tight lining or socks.

He likes to play loose and how comfortable is his trousers?

In particular, he likes to wear knee pads, and then wear short shorts to keep feeling uncomfortable. God knows why these pants are so tight? Is it to show muscle lines?

It's a pity that apart from the short style, only half-length shorts, you still have to wear socks to kick! !

"Yuanyuan faster!"

"Come here!" Shen Yuan yanked down his pants and ran down after carrying the equipment bag.

"Such a big bag?"

"Bat gloves are all there!"

Qiu Shan did n’t believe it, he already had experience, sneered: "Dare you say there are no snacks in it? Can't eat it on the court, don't mess up! Either eat it now, or give it to me! Bubble gum! Melon seeds! No! "

what! ! ! ! ! "Should I do this! With such a long game time, who can't stand without eating?"

"Just you can't help it!" Akiyama was unmoved! Pretending to be pitiful or selling cuteness is useless here, and it is not a double ponytail girl! If you eat, you know that you can eat. No girl can eat it! Thinking about that abs is even more unpleasant. Why should I eat so much and have abs?

Strange to say, he felt that Shen Yuan was really a bit too much. Generally, children of this age are at the time of drawing, especially when they are engaged in sports, and all of them are a bit thin and long. The big deal is that they are lean and lean. Only Shen Yuan is strong, is it because eating a lot of fried food?

Shen Yuan had no choice but to squat on the ground and unpack the bag, and take out a huge meal box ~ Unwilling to share with Qiushan: "Hey!"

What's the matter? ! Who will play with so many fried chicken wings and pork chops? Are you crazy? But he must help him to eat, otherwise he will really support him so much, how can he play?

Um ~ tastes good!

"Delicious?"

"Not bad!"

"Photon and Lian Si got it last night, it's too great, I won't do it!"

"Yeah! Didn't expect them to have this kind of craft ?! Huh? Last night !!!" Akiyama immediately exploded: "Today you guys sneaked out last night to get some food?"

Shen Yuan stuffed his mouth full of meat and said vaguely, "Yes!"

Right fart! Akiyama is about to collapse! How many times have you explained that you ca n’t eat indiscriminately! The ghost knows if a group of little fart kids get together and get some nerves and drink some wine? Hold back hold! Can't get angry now! You have to wait until the game is over!

Annoyed, I still have to persuade me: "Don't hold on, you eat less, I will help you keep it, and eat again after the game!"

"Well!" Shen Yuan practiced the skill of eating fried chicken wings. With a bite in the front section, the whole piece of meat can be bitten off in one bite, which is perfect! : "Wipes!"

"Good adult!" Akiyama wanted to beat someone! What a broken boy!

Eat dry, wipe clean and enter seriously!

Dahuajuan has a home advantage. At this time, Lianji and Fujii are about to practice a few more shots on the pitcher, and Shen Yuan embraces Bao Fujii: "Relax!"

Fujii was stretched, obviously unable to relax, and Shen Yuan didn't say much. He only hugged with Linji and hugged: "Don't worry if you don't cast well. We have a lot of room for scheduling on this side, and the other party must be dizzy."

"Okay, rest assured!"

As expected by Shen Yuan, the Master of Medicine was a little dumbfounded, because the list came out late, although they saw someone in the bullpen practicing early in the morning, they never thought of such an important game, the trump card Didn't it start?

what the hell? Who is Fujii Saint? There were no boarding records in the past! They did not collect any intelligence from him!

The pitcher is thin and average ~ Newbie? Was their trump card hometown injured? "Did anyone see the hometown? Sanada?"

"This." Sanada, the trump card of the Master of Medicine, is a sturdy young man among his peers. It's not easy to provoke if he looks at it with a flamboyant head. At this time, he was about to go to the bullpen to practice casting. As the team ’s central team, it was quite troublesome to play away every time. Warm-up and combat were always difficult to debug on the event: "I just saw my hometown in It ’s not like I ’m injured. I have changed my jersey. "

That's no problem ~ The pharmacist's supervision is holding his chin, and some don't understand what Dahuajuan is doing.

Sanada thought about it and said, "Aren't they not asking for a new supervisor, and the body of the supervisor of Hetian is not good, maybe it's such a reason that they don't know how to dispatch?"

Snapped!

The supervisor held the folder and directly came to Sanada: "Are you stupid? You can't dispatch this game? Have you not watched their defense? Hurry up and practice!"

Sanada pouted: "You asked me!"

The supervisor raised the folder again, but this time it was impossible to hit, and the person ran away early. The raised hand didn't want to be put down, and it was snapped on the side of the pro son's head: "You also go to practice!"

Lei Shi blinked with his head in his hands, and he was wronged: "It's not my turn!"

Um ... away, the fourth shot, it is indeed not yet ...

But his dignity as a father and supervisor made his eyes wider: "Go and swing!"

what!

Shen Yuan's smile leaned against the guardrail and the voices of the two were too loud.

"The medicine master's supervision used to be professional baseball players." Akiyama explained daily: "His son's practice stick is aggravated." He also emphasized: "Very heavy! I usually use this to do stick practice."

"Ok."

"Are you surprised?"

"What's surprising, everyone's training methods are different, people who have used weighting rods have seen a lot." Shen Yuan said with a nuisance: "It's no different from our weighting ring in some sense, only the weighting ring It ’s a temporary change of feel, and it ’s good for practicing before hitting. ”

"However, I don't usually recommend this. The previous training rolls are similar to theirs. There are too many swings every day, and I have been short-swinging."

Akiyama's serious face: "People are from professional baseball players! Since there is definitely a reason for doing so."

"Of course it makes sense, I am not referring to him, I am referring to the entire Takano question! I ..."

"Stop!" Qiushan didn't want to discuss this kind of problem repeatedly with this person. It's annoying. Who can tell me why? Besides, if the two of them communicate well, can the entire Kono change?

Not to mention coaches and players, even most parents also believe that sweat will not disappoint people.

There is no way to say this, otherwise, will the big flower roll become the target? "Yuanyuan, we are just one of them."

"Understood!" Shen Yuan hadn't reported any hope. He only had to stare at the children around him. It wasn't a broadcast. A roar could be accepted regardless of being forced or taking the initiative?

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