[Miyuki x Sawamura] Casting and arresting evil fate

It was finally time to eat, and Sawamura really lost his appetite when he saw the food in front of him.There is also a label on the eye-catching place in the canteen, you must eat more than 3 bowls!How could it be possible to eat it!

"What's the matter? If you don't eat well, the next training will be too much for your body."

For some reason, Miyuki naturally sat next to Sawamura.When he himself realized this seemingly unnatural unnaturalness, it was impossible to move his seat.In this case, it would be more normal to use the tricks instead of doing the tricks instead.

Sawamura, who forced himself to eat a lot, finally couldn't hold it anymore and vomited it out!

"Hey, are you okay?"

Miyuki who was sitting next to him was naturally the direct victim and the one who suffered the most.He didn't want to ask why this kid was so vomited and turned his head to vomit on him!In other words, he would never want to remember this matter in his whole life!Simply too bad!As he got out of the way, the first reaction that popped into his mind was that he must not have read the almanac before going out today, so everything went wrong from the very beginning.

"Don't throw up here!"

Throwing that up in the cafeteria is the greatest practical joke ever!A group of people around were eating delicious food, suddenly accompanied by this sound, and those who were close were forced to smell that disgusting smell without warning. This first day of school is really special.

Miyuki went back to the playground again and saw Sawamura clutching his stomach and turning his face blue.He vomited once and he looked very uncomfortable.

In the eyes of Sawamura, these people are freaks!Miyuki ate 3 bowls, so did Kuramochi, and Masuko ate 6 bowls!Obviously only 1-2 years old, these guys' physical fitness is several grades stronger than their own!

At this time, the voice of the senior came, "First graders! According to your wishes, the ability test will be done next." But Sawamura was stopped by the coach just as he was about to leave.

"You don't need to go." He said flatly, "If you have time, go for a run."

"Why only me! Kuramochi-senpai and Masuko-senpai have obviously gone back to practice."

"Because they have already apologized. Even Miyuki who is still running now. But you didn't! I won't admit that someone who is late and doesn't know how to admit his mistake is a member of the Seido baseball club."

Hearing these words, Sawamura felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue sky, and even Miyuki watched from the side.I knew that I should have told him at the time, but I didn't expect that the supervisor would go online with this kid from the very beginning.In other words, special concern?But why?When San Zhendong was a senior, the supervisor was not there. There should be no special factors that made the coach treat him special, right?

"That guy is done."

"Our coach is very stubborn."

Although the other team members whispered so, Miyuki didn't think so.He knows Coach Kataoka well.Of course, he cares about every player, but the coach will pay more attention to some players who he thinks may be discovered.Sawamura is probably one of them.Of course, he also thinks it's better to intervene in time to resolve this conflict, otherwise God knows how desperate this silly boy will be.

"If you don't want to, you don't have to come. Forever..."

This made Miyuki frowned.Coaches try their best to keep players who want to retire, so this must be some kind of test.But what to test?Besides, is this test too difficult for Sawamura, who is only in the first grade and just joined the club on his first day?Even he doesn't understand, can Sawamura understand the mystery?

Seeing his face stiffen, Miyuki understood that this kid would not retreat obediently.But more trouble is yet to come.There's no guarantee this kid is going to do something stupid again!Just like provoking Dong-senpai that time.

"Stop for me~~~~~~~~"

Just as he was about to go up to appease the kid, he actually called the supervisor in this tone and stopped in a daze.

"I admit that oversleeping is because I was too lax. I will not make excuses for this matter." His expression was full of seriousness, "But I came to this school to become an ace pitcher! This determination is absolutely not Will lose to anyone!"

The supervisor paused before saying the word "boring".

"Boring? What are you talking about, hello!"

The supervisor turned around and walked slowly towards him.

"I'm sorry, it was just..."

The supervisor didn't stop, but Sawamura had already slowly stepped back.The coach looked like he was going to punch someone when they were only an arm's length apart.Miyuki also knew something was going to happen.It's no wonder that nothing happens when you speak in this tone!Seeing that the coach was about to hit him, Sawamura also raised his hands in fright and flinched. Regardless of the consequences, he rushed to the middle of the two at the fastest speed, hugged Sawamura tightly, and turned his back to the supervisor. And use your body to block all possible attack points.However, the expected pain did not come.The supervisor just took out a ball, stood on the home plate and slammed it into the opposite fence.The ball was so powerful that it didn't just hit the fence, it actually hit it.It took a while before it fell off.

"Eh???????"

After reacting, Sawamura looked at the ball and was dumbfounded!

"You said you want to be an ace?" The coach's voice was very steady, and it didn't look like he was going to hit someone, "Then speak with strength."

A ball fell into Sawamura's hands.

"It's about 90 meters away from the fence. If you can make a long shot, then I will allow you to participate in the practice."

After hearing this sentence, Sawamura really became very happy.

"But if you can't hit the fence, don't be a pitcher starting tomorrow."

The onlookers nearby were already whispering.

"I also want to be a pitcher, but this distance is really impossible."

"90 meters is absolutely impossible."

Kuramochi also watched from the side.

"This is not something a kid who just graduated from junior high school can do. It seems that the coach doesn't want to forgive him at all."

Even Vice Minister Rei Takashima frowned.He clearly warned this kid not to talk to the supervisor in this tone.

Miyuki and him were almost close to each other, reminding in a low voice, "Hurry up and apologize, I'll smooth things over."But Sawamura laughed, "Haha, as expected of a famous family, this simple and clear approach is really great. Anyway, throwing the ball to the fence is a pass, right?"

Now even Miyuki yelled, "What nonsense are you talking about? What's your own long-range shooting record?" But his answer was simple and clear, and he didn't know three words.

"No one can save you if you die like this, you idiot."

He twitched the hard ball with his hand, "But if you flinch here, you won't be an ace at all."

Seeing that he really wanted to challenge Miyuki, he had to do his best to help.

"You see that the ball has two lines, right?" he explained resignedly, "Put your index finger and middle finger on the two lines respectively, so that the part of the line coincides with the line in your palm, hold tightly with your thumb, ring finger and little finger. Hold the ball on both sides, hold the ball tightly in the palm of your hand with the strength of your index finger and middle finger. When the ball is released, use your fingers to rotate the ball to make the ball fly as far as possible.”

Because after receiving the ball from this kid, he didn’t forget to remind you at the end, “Remember, it’s a straight ball! Don’t throw me a curve ball, understand? Since you want to shoot, I have to sharpen my gun and teach you like this. What happened to you? You can take care of yourself."

"Four-seam ball, that's the basics of the basics."

Kuramochi also came over because he wanted to see it up close.

“Anyone who can throw a moving ball is a player with no knowledge of baseball. If he throws a curve now, it’s screwed.”

Sawamura looked at the two of them, "Does this have a name?"

"You really don't have any knowledge of baseball. Dare to challenge like this?" Miyuki really couldn't figure out where this guy got the courage, "This is called the four-seam grip, and your previous grip is the most substandard , called the tiger claw style. Anyone who has read a little bit of beginners will not hold it like this."

At this time, Kuramochi said something malicious to the coach, "Supervisor, since Miyuki is so keen on Sawamura, why don't you let him give a demonstration?"

Just before he had time to object, the coach actually said "yes".

"Why me?"

He resignedly grabbed a ball.Anyway, today is already unlucky enough, since I met this kid, I have not stopped being unlucky, and now I am used to being unlucky.

"Let me be clear, catchers and pitchers and outfielders have different pitches, so I'm going to throw it my way."

Then, to the surprise of all the first graders, the catcher, who looked average and not as amazing as Masuko, threw the ball straight to the fence like an arrow flying from home plate.Although it is not as strong as the coach's ball, it does fall after hitting the ball.

"Amazing!"

Sawamura looked dumbfounded.This guy is a monster, with such strong shoulders.This also made him believe that it was definitely not accidental that the other party hooked his shoulders when he met him for the first time, but he couldn't break it apart even if he twisted it hard.At that time, I was already working hard, but he was still chatting and laughing happily with me as if nothing had happened. From the look on his face, he couldn't tell that it was hard work.

"It's you next. If you really play hard to the end, there's nothing you can do about it. You will bear the consequences yourself." He paused, "Although that is said, your greatest weapon is your soft arm like a whip. So don't be nervous, or you're more likely to die."

He let out a "hmm", took a few steps back, then rushed forward a few steps and threw the ball into the sky with all his strength.

"Wow! So far away!"

"Maybe we can reach the fence!"

Just when everyone thought it would succeed, the ball suddenly turned.

"Why do you have to turn!"

The ball took a big turn, but luckily hit the fence, just a maximum of 30 centimeters from the ground after it fell.

"Well, no matter what the process is, in terms of the result, it hit the fence, right? The supervisor said that it's okay to throw it, but he didn't say that the ball must be powerful when it hits it, and there is no regulation on the height of the bottom line."

Block everyone's mouths by talking before anyone makes a comment. The sun and the moon can learn from each other's heart!

Many people laughed.

"Fortunately, there was Miyuki's guidance to demonstrate and save the field! What the hell is this guy doing for a long-range shot? He can throw a curveball with four-seam gestures. This is really hopeless!"

"If you don't make a turn, you might actually meet it!"

"What did you hit? It was just something you encountered during the fall! How can this be counted as a hit!"

"It's nothing compared to Miyuki's ball!"

The coach turned his back to him and walked away, "Run for 3 days, supervised by Miyuki, and then participate in training."

Rei Takashima, who was covered in cold sweat, also raised his forehead, "What a great trump card."

The next day, before the sun had fully risen, Takashima Rei went to intercede.God knows what will go wrong with this kid's temper.But the two saw another scene. Sawamura was running hard. Although the expressions of the two could not be seen clearly from here, Miyuki seemed to be helping him adjust the rhythm, teaching him how to manage and distribute physical strength, and even Even the two people watching here didn't notice.

"Although I don't know what happened, everyone said yesterday that he struck out, right? Together with Miyuki. How far can he grow? Is he an excellent pitcher and partner who is worthy of being protected by a catcher who would rather oppose supervision? Just let them run for three days. Now is not the time to put a pitcher on the mound who can't manage himself."

Takashima Rei looked at the two, "Now?"