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Chapter 483 Trials

afternoon.

Desk in front of the room window.

Kazuya Nishino held his cell phone in his right hand and held his chin in his left hand, looking at the sky boredly.

I used to feel that I had my own share in losing, but now it is nothing to do with him. Instead, I feel very depressed.

"Isn't it just that I didn't make a good shot in the first few games? As for keeping me watching the water dispenser, the supervisor and Azhe are really stingy."

Kazuya Nishino admitted that he was in a bad state at that time, but he did not lose the pitcher's pick to the end, which made him less than a minute of the game.

Thinking about it.

"At that time... it wouldn't be fine."

During that time, Kazuya Nishino was in a bad mood because his idol push suddenly announced that he would graduate, which made him unable to concentrate on the club activities.

Idols are about to graduate, and the discomfort is uncomprehensible to people outside the circle.

Even if he lost in Kazuno, Kazuya Nishino was not that sad.

I was in a daze all day and woke up in the middle of the night in a dream.

This bad mental state made his already-existing pitching problem even worse.

Later, Kazuya Nishino slowly accepted the reality of pushing for graduation, but encountered competition from additional staff and cold treatment from the supervisory captain and others, so he never made a move in the formula battle again.

At first, he felt that his pitching condition was a little problem, but the trust given by others was not enough.

When Matsuye Rishi first took No. 1 to carry the roster, Kazuya Nishino was extremely dissatisfied.

However, the team relied on Matsuye Rishi's contribution on the defensive end to reach the Qiu Grand Prize. During this process, Kazuya Nishino sat in the rest seat and watched while thinking.

Why does Senior Matsuye feel a sense of peace of mind when he comes on stage?

He lost the finals and was hit 3 home runs and lost 9 points in the game.

However, people do not think that the responsibility for losing lies with the pitcher.

Kazuya Nishino is envious of this "non-stick" status, so why is he not treated like that?

"Can I do this in middle school... I don't remember it, that's a privilege that only ACE has."

"never mind."

“It’s useless to think about more.”

"The important thing now is to buy clothes for your wives. The pocket money is not enough. Well, I'll ask if the group can support it."

After the game level was finished, Kazuya Nishino picked up his phone, slid his fingertips, then turned on the next level, and then clicked Automatic.

"How do you plan this game? I've made some breaking levels every day, wasting my time. What do I want to break levels? What do I want to draw?

While planning to collect money to collect character skins, I complained about the game experience.

Kazuya Nishino heard a voice that seemed to be calling him, so he leaned his head and looked down through the window.

"Azhe, it's you."

"Well, throw a few shots." Tetsu Nishino raised his gloves below.

"Hmph! Am I the kind of pitcher who just greets me!"

"Not available! I'm busy!"

"Oh, forget it."

"Hey, why don't you ask more? Maybe I'm free again." Kazuya Nishino said quickly when he saw that he was about to leave.

Tetsuya Nishino was amused: "Will you come here? I'll leave if I don't come down."

"immediately……!"

Turning around and finding the gloves, Nishino Kazuya went downstairs and went out, and saw that Nishino Tetsu had only the ball-catching gloves and a baseball in his hand.

"You don't need protective gear?"

"No, it's not difficult for me to apply on this street."

"Ah?" Nishino Kazuya scratched his head. What he was worried about was that his possession was good and bad, so he didn't know when he would miss the ball.

Takashi Nishino set aside, squatted down, and pounded the inner side of his gloves with his right hand.

"bring it on."

Since he wasn't afraid, Nishino Kazuya had to throw it like this. There was a small gentle slope on the cement road here, and it was not a problem to throw the ball.

The ball was taken out of the hand.

For a moment, Kazuya Nishino felt nervous: "If you try too hard, nothing will happen."

He shot this ball according to his usual four-stitch fast ball, and the speed was probably close to 130 to 40 kilometers, and it was a lot more off. He definitely did not go towards the position of the gloves.

Just then.

Kazuya Nishino saw in surprise that Tetsu Nishino simply dodged and avoided, allowing the baseball to land and rolled along the road.

"Ah...this?"

"What, go pick it up by yourself," Nishino Tetsuya pointed to the ball that was still rolling far away, "I only brought one ball, you can do it."

Kazuya Nishino is heartbroken.

"Is my pitcher status so low now? If I don't catch my ball, I have to pick it up."

"If you throw it into the gloves, you don't have to pick up the ball, otherwise I won't even pick it up."

Seeing Tetsu Nishino's face lifted, Kazuya Nishino had no choice but to run away, pick up the ball and run back, "It's okay now."

"continue."

Originally, Kazuya Nishino thought he was just talking, so he shot a few more goals, and as long as he deviated from more than one goal position, he really didn't get it.

After running back and forth several times, Nishino Kaya was helpless and stopped his efforts to invest.

The ball speed became slower and slower, falling below 100 kilometers. The baseball finally flew steadily into the gloves, solving the problem of ball control.

Before I could be happy for a few seconds.

Tetsu Nishino sneered: "Do you think this ball is useful?"

"Even middle school students can beat you up."

Despite his anger, his mouth became more and more vicious, Kazuya Nishino could not refute his words.

Indeed, if you don't swing your arms with the right shot, it's just a simple glove. If the ball itself is not strong enough, it won't play any role in the game.

"There are too many requests!" Nishino Kazuya was a little depressed. He felt that if this continued, his confidence in shooting a good shot would be said to be gone.

Seeing that he was so arrogant, Takashi Nishino didn't joke anymore.

"This is what you mean today, but this topic is retained."

"Come again?"

"Of course, you have two places to practice now, one is posture and the other is mentality. Both are not done well in a short period of time."

"Oh, I understand." Nishino Kazuya looked reluctant.

Tetsu Nishino shook his head and smiled, "Look at your face, write down 'I don't want'. Then I'll make an agreement with you."

"If you follow this topic during the entire annual conference and take us to win, I will lend you 50,000 yuan."

As soon as you hear it.

Kazuya Nishino's eyes lit up.

"Really! Hehe! Hey! Hey, he'll do whatever he says!"

"It's just about the ball-handling issue, and you're all defeating your annual opponents. What's the difficulty?"

...

After that training.

Kazuya Nishino's enthusiasm made the first-year teammates look at each other.

"What's wrong with Kazuya?"

"The ball is not good enough, but the noise is back."

"It's okay to let him go to the annual meeting?"

"Ah, he's here!"

I only heard Kazuya Nishino shout at them: "What are you doing there? Practice! Practice! You know! The newcomer battle is our top priority!"

"Our slogan is! All players have wild balls!"

"Our goal is! Win!"

"This is the whole thing of our entire life!"
Chapter completed!
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