soul of baseball

Chapter 662 Phosphor inside K
Xi Chuan curled up in the toilet cubicle, his hand holding the cigarette kept shaking!
The sour, numb, tingling sensation is unbearable.

He almost screwed up the game!
This state lasted for a while before it gradually eased...

——Can you do it?No, I'll come!

The words in his mind did not have any tone of contempt, seeing that Xi Chuan ignored him, he added: You can't do this!Don't break my baby body!
Xi Chuan wanted to laugh a little: "Can you change your duplicity?"

——emmm~ Is this bad?

"Let's see." Xi Chuan stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his arms angrily, hoping to quickly shake off the reserved pain.

— Tsk, childish!
——oh~ I am God~ Allow you to make a wish to drive away your pain!

Ha~ "Don't be funny."

— Seriously, do you have any wishes of your own?Take a look, you have been living for others all the time, so you have no hobbies of your own?
Xi Chuan paused: "I have only one wish in my life, I hope he is safe, just be safe!"

——He's fine now, what's wrong with him?
"time is not up yet."

--What time?
Seeing that Xi Chuan didn't speak again, the people in his body obviously couldn't bear it and became irritable: "You don't say anything, and the memory I can see is not complete. If you do this again, I won't help you in the future!"

"He's not that old yet!" Xi Chuan rubbed his face: "Before, or in the world you understand, I killed him!"

The person in the body was startled, and it took a while to ask tentatively: "This kind of joke is not funny at all!"

"Facts." Walls, billboards!It's all because of myself! "It's good that he's safe and sound!"

Xi Chuan went to the sink and washed his face: "Of course, you also need to be safe. I hope you are all well."

——Although I don't know what's going on, but are you going to kill someone?The target is still Shen Qin?I bother!impossible!
"Whether it's intentional or not, the harm is the same, and I'm not making amends."

The person in the body didn't know what to think of, and even the tone of his voice showed embarrassment - you, you, you, of course you don't want to make up for it!

What are you stuttering about?Nishikawa really didn't have the energy to tease him at the moment, so he wiped his face and straightened his hair and went out. He was a little dumbfounded when he looked at the people in the locker room. What was going on with those bright pink underwear?
Nolan's face turned dark. Why are there still people downstairs, so he said angrily, "Why? What are you looking at?"

"Oh...the pants are ripped!"

"Fuck off! Isn't it because you pass the ball badly? If I miss it, I'll lose points, okay?"

"Sorry, but your color is too bright, especially on the court, everyone can see it, no, can you see it clearly?"

Nolan was furious: "Does your cutie know that you are a poisonous tongue? Bah, bah, bah! He is also a poisonous tongue. You are so good! He just laughed so hard that he was lying on the home plate!"

Haha~ Xi Chuan hasn't reacted yet, the guy in his body is already bursting out laughing—is there still such an operation?Why doesn't he just roll?

So Xi Chuan asked for him: "Did he roll?"

"Can you stop mentioning this?"

"Hurry up." Xi Chuan stopped joking: "You're going to hit me soon, can't you wear short pants? What else are you doing?"

"Short pants show shorter legs!"

Even though Xi Chuan lived two lifetimes, he couldn’t understand why a muscular man would be so obsessed with this question during the game: “You should be shorter, at least you won’t show pink casually on the court, right? Look. Look at those muscles in your legs!"

It's still bright pink~ This is too...that stuff.

Nolan blushed strangely: "Am I looking too strong? Am I not good-looking?"

Xi Chuan stared, really... did not see! "You have a fever? Don't you know what size pants you wear?"

"I'm asking if you look good!"

"I'm not looking at you. Are you good-looking? Isn't that what men are like? Do you want to become as thin as a stick? Don't you want to play ball anymore?"

Nolan pursed his lips: "He said that I don't look good when I wear short pants and my legs are thick and short!"

Xi Chuan finally understood what this person was awkward about: "The guy who put on a rabbit hat for you last time?"

The rabbit jumped up and down: "How do you know?"

"Qin Qin took the photo!"

"That bastard!"

"Okay, you can wear whatever you feel comfortable with, and don't care what other people do? Two people who are going to play professionally, who are you lingering for now? Let's talk about whether it's suitable after five years. Don't delay the game, hurry up!"

Nolan touched his ears: "It's really annoying. When we met, I looked like this. I haven't heard of a weak chicken that floats up when the wind blows and can swing a stick. Yes. Want me to lose half my weight?"

Xi Chuan was really chilled, because this person is really not suitable for complaining in this form.

Originally, almost all first basemen were big men, even though Nolan had a handsome face, but this still couldn't change his muscular figure with eight-pack abs! ,

Two hundred catties of weak willow Fufeng?Hiss~ forget it!

"If it doesn't suit you, just leave. Women are more free and easy-going than you. If you don't want to compete, tell me early. I'll ask Carla to replace you."

"Who doesn't want to compete!" Nolan jumped up and quickly put on short shorts: "Bah!"

"Then what? Let me gossip, are you 0?"

"roll roll roll!"

……

Baseball is a group that pays special attention to seniority. Even if the atmosphere of the whole team is good and everyone enjoys playing, there are always differences between the younger and younger generations.

For example, Kara will talk to Xi Chuan, Salvador, Porcello and Nolan about the specific affairs of the team first, and then make specific arrangements after listening to the opinions of the big brothers.

After that, it will be the turn of the second-year rookies, and among them, representative starters will be selected first, such as Shen Qin, Persian Cat and Coach, and then the rest of the friends.

And the first-year rookies are naturally going to be last.

It is also a good way to reduce conflicts by discussing and listening to opinions layer by layer before transitioning layer by layer.

However, quarreling and even hand-to-hand fighting are not the patents of young people, even in the major leagues. Ace against ace is not a dream~ (hohoho~Washington Nationals warn O(∩_∩)O)

Quarrels between aces in the team are not uncommon, but aces vs rookies?Forget it.

The general pattern is that newcomers fight each other, and old people blame newcomers!

(The picture of Molina stuffing a pack of melon seeds into her mouth in one breath is still fresh in my memory)
(I’m not sure if there are newcomers who overthrow the old. I haven’t found relevant statistics, but according to my experience of watching football, it seems that there are really none. Of course, Harper doesn’t count. Although he is young, Harper is too popular~)

(I don’t think it’s right for me to say that. Dagu is also popular, and others will look down on him openly. Maybe it’s because Harper looks more fierce? Not surprisingly, the Philadelphian and the priest choose one of the two. I think it’s the former. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. )
(End of this chapter)