Modern Baseball

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After pulling their skins and meeting, Shen Yuan, Lian Si and Hong Xiang started to hold small meetings again, but they were too lazy to move, and by the way, they supervised that Shen Yuan would not sneak out to eat.

"In fact, the line is still weaker, and it is not impossible for 1-9 gangs and sticks to be strong."

Lian Si said: "It's already amazing for our country team. Your Majesty you wake up, you are not the supervisor of the professional baseball team!"

Hongo took over the words: "There is no such team in the professional baseball team. Oh, forget to remind you that you are not a supervisor now."

"..." Shen Yuan poked him away in disgust, and Lian Si smiled and asked: "Tomorrow the ball will change the ball or the speed ball? Qinghe is also a fireball faction."

"It's okay, my hometown hand is big, my fingers were slightly opened when the four stitches were thrown before, and the ball was cut out a little bit ~~ The effect is much better than the one I asked before not to be too straight. ) Hmm ~ I really envy the big hands. "

This town has a black line on his face. The man said envy in his mouth, but his expression was totally different. It sounds like what his hands are big. But in any case, the improved four stitches are indeed very satisfying. God knows why he used to have the strange idea of ​​making the straight ball straighter.

"And the common rail is very good, a straight ball cuts to the left, a second stitch falls to the right, and it is a god!" Speaking of this Shen Yuan is quite a sense of accomplishment, while feeling the talent of the hometown, while Adjust yourself with your own help.

"Children kill Qinghe!"

"Brother!"

"Okay brother!" Shen Yuan shrugged: "Have you seen Chris? It's Qinghe's old catcher."

"No." Hongo said while wrapping tape around Shen Yuan's bat. He also asked the opponent to try the bat several times a while ago. The difference from the metal rod is so great, let alone sweet. By the way, it is very difficult to just bite the center of the ball, and the difference between the several materials is really not so big: "Your bat is consumed very slowly, I heard that the wooden stick is easy to crack?"

"No, now there is not much impact on the strike, and generally it will not hit the position where it should not be played, so it is quite economical." Shen Yuan is also reluctant. Although there are many stocks of bats, this is a consumable, so you have to wait for at least It will take ten years for a panda bat to be available. If you run out of it before, you still have to rely on Louisville. (Previous book)

"Right, do you want to check the bat?"

"Ask Qiushan."

...

The game day was very difficult, at least for Shen Yuan, he had to put the jerseys neatly on the bus and go to the stadium with his teammates in advance, and he had to hand over his glasses to check in advance.

He didn't quite understand this. He refused when Qiushan came over: "No need to pay glasses, I'll wait for the invisibility."

"Is it okay? Isn't there a slight distance judgment problem when wearing glasses and switching invisible suddenly?"

"I'm used to it." Shen Yuan wears the stealth with her eyelids, and uses a daily toss. It's also convenient to carry. Bring more in the past. If you have any problems, you can change it at any time. Rolled his eyes and said: "I'm afraid to scare people."

Qiushan stared at him seriously, but his eyes were not scary: "It's quite non-mainstream, and it's good to play cosplay."

"... I thank you." Shen Yuan will not be inferior because of this inferiority, but still quite dissatisfied. The little dad has a college teammate who is also iris heterochromia, but the light brown with green looks much more handsome. Not cool enough!

"Is everything checked? Are the gloves suitable? I haven't seen you wear them."

"Some of the back covers are suitable for my own spare."

"What about bats? Prepare a few more. Do you want me to wrap the tape?"

"Hometown helped help." Shen Yuan disgusted and picked up his old gloves and threw them aside. He was used to playing in the summer, but no matter how many years he played, he could not bear the smell of hitting gloves! Khan is really a magical thing!

Qiu Shan helped him to pack it up silently. During the Jiazi Garden, he endured it and insisted that players focus on the game. These logistical activities will not let them do it themselves. Just want to urge to see people in the fart pocket with gloves left and right to go out and shouted: "You can't receive the bag properly? This is too ugly!"

"It's easy to take, I have to roll in the mud, what else is good-looking?" Speaking of this Shen Yuan is really a bit panic, he has not played in the dark court ~!

He almost didn't startle at the meeting yesterday. He actually came here, but he was a kid at that time. My dad and they played the US-Japan All-Star. They have been to this stadium and played two games.

However, he was very young and impressed. I just remember that the venue was muddy.

The result was clear this time, and I felt even more awkward.

Shen Yuan is a well-behaved child in the second generation of the ball. Except for the dream of being a professional rogue, he is considered to be raised step by step. He has been exposed to various players, facilities and training modes of the major leagues since childhood. The most used nature of course dirt is also the Hawaiian red clay, which is too different from the black soil of the Jiaziyuan course. He really has to adapt.

At this moment, I somehow understood that the group of children wanted to come to the stadium to dig up the soil and take it home. It was very special.

Maybe you can make a collection by yourself at that time. The dirt, black soil, and red soil of the ordinary venue ~ the layers in the glass bottle should look like bartending. Well, it will be given to the little dad.

It's even more helpless when the eyes fall on the feet. Uniform jerseys and shoes are normal, but why is it black!

Well, the color is not important. The problem is the metal nails. It just rained yesterday, and the drainage of the site is normal. In this case, he would rather wear rubber nails.

However, excluding this point, Shen Yuan still has expectations for today's game. Returning to the home ground of the professional team for the first time in the past, although the facilities are ordinary, it feels wonderful.

Whether it is a grid locker locker or a long bench in the lounge, it is quite Japanese. Very different from the major leagues.

"How is it? Isn't it exciting to play in such a place for the first time?" Photon frowned. "We're in luck. It's not that hot today."

"It's okay, the lounge is relatively horizontal, but the front row of chairs has no backrest, and the photography seat is narrower, which feels a bit depressed. However, I just heard about the history of the stadium. under."

"Your request is too high. We arrived too early, the ground team is still doing the final treatment. It's still suppressed ~ Wait for the sun to come out, help, the audience will enter the base and it will be lively. By the way, you Dad, are they here? "

Shen Yuan froze for a while before he responded that photon asked about his hometown and his family, and immediately he was dumbfounded. He had never heard of the fact that everyone wanted to watch the game!

"What about hometown?"

"Interview!"

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