Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

#916 - Let me break your legend!

Komatsugawa's second stick Miyoshi stood in the attack area, swinging his arms and whistling the baseball bat to find his state.

One hundred and six, one hundred and six... This number kept replaying in his head, and Andeng's mute expression also stimulated his nerves.

Although there is a saying that the fourth stick is a strong stick, it does not mean that the first three sticks are all weak. On the contrary, even a coach who follows the tactic of putting the strongest hitter in the fourth stick will have three sticks in the first three sticks. Put the strong hitter on the position, because if the top three sticks are too weak, the fourth stick may not even have a chance to play.

At the same time, since the second ball is more playback, the coach often chooses to place the hitters with strong comprehensive abilities in this position.

but……

Why... are all 160?

Why are all three balls 160? Why not 159, 160, 161? Or 160, 161, 162? In short, why are all 160?

Sanhaoshen's brain is running rapidly. As we all know, humans are not machinery, and it is impossible for every ball to have the same speed or even the same ball path. But Hojo Keisuke just struck out Andan's three balls at 160, he...

You shouldn't be throwing the ball with all your strength from the first ball, right?

A guess emerged in his mind.

A pitcher cannot try his best every goal, just as the principle of not putting the strongest stick first. A person's physical strength is limited. If he can shoot 160 at a maximum, shooting 155 is probably the best choice for a qualified pitcher, because such a trump card requires the complete game.

No one can be a straight ball in the middle, nor can every one have the highest ball speed. Even if the physical strength can be supported, the arms will definitely not be able to bear it!

Mihoshiki looked at Hojo Keisuke in front of him quietly, and happened to see the other party's right hand holding the baseball, circling and moving his shoulders.

really……

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I'm still too young. Even though I'm amazingly talented, baseball is not that simple thing.

As the minister, even though everyone, including the coach, regarded Sobugao's practice match invitation as a joke, Sanhaoshen still carefully searched for some information. The name Hojo Kyosuke is unignorable wherever he appears, so he found a primary school classmate who was studying in Sobu Takashi and asked the other party to ask him for information, but he got a reply like this:

"I want me to reveal Hojo-kun's information? What a joke!"

Elementary school classmates shouted so angry:

"Do you know how happy my parents were when they heard that Hojo Jun and I were in the same school! When we went out to pick up girls, the first sentence for introducing ourselves was "Haha, we and Hojo are both here and there. You are experiencing the same school! ", for such a me, do you actually want me to betray Hojo Kwan? How much do you want to insult me? Three good ones! ”

To be honest, when I learned about Hojo Kyosuke on various news, Miyoshi Shin also fantasized about what it would be like to go to the same school as the other party. Happy? envy? But I definitely didn't expect that the students of Sunwu Gao would be so proud. His classmate completely regarded being able to study in the same school as Hojo Kyosuke as a kind of honor.

He could see that if he continued to beg for the other party, everyone's friendship might be cut off. So he lowered his head and prepared to apologize sincerely, but...

"Unless you invite me to the video game city for a month!"

"ah?"

"Half a month! It's absolutely not to be missing anymore! Otherwise I won't forgive you!"

"ah?!"

"Hey! Sanhao! What made you look like this! You were not like this before! I feel so sad that you have become such a petty and stingy man.

One week! This is the minimum! Otherwise I can't convince my conscience! ”

“…”

Sanhaoshen took out his wallet, and his touch and his pocket money disappeared without a trace.

In short, after seeing Sobu Taka's students respect their "Emperor" Hojo Kyosuke, Miyoshi got a very useful information - before joining Sobu Taka's baseball team, Hojo Kyosuke had never played baseball. And his daily practice time over the past month has been very touching.

This made him feel relieved. It was obvious that the team from home would not be hit before the qualifiers and lost their fighting spirit. Maybe he could use the big celebrity Hojo Kyosuke to burn the fighting spirit of the members.

However, when "Nikon Sports" gave a special evaluation to Hojo Kyosuke and wrote a 160-goal speed, he fell into surprise again.

Wait, shouldn’t that guy (a primary school classmate) actually has a lot of backbone, loyal and cunning, and he said that to paralyze me? In fact, Keisuke Hojo has been practicing baseball for a long time and his skills are very good?

With such questions, he contacted a boy from Dongseong University who had been in the same class as Kyosuke Hojo through his classmates.

“I know Hojo-kun was once the pride of Tokiro, so I am willing to pay a huge price to get this information.

One month! As long as you tell me truthfully whether Hojo Kwan had played baseball when he was in Mind Junior High School, I will ask you to play electric for a month. ”

He did a survey and knew how enthusiastic people from Dongseong University were about Keisuke Hojo. It is said that when the semester just started, more than 100 Dongseong students would go to the gate of Sobugao to cry and cry in various ways, trying to save Hojo Kyosuke.

Therefore, compared with his elementary school classmates, Sanhaoshen has opened up more bargaining chips that respect people. He felt that a loyal and righteous man like Dongcheng University was worth a month!

The ending of the matter is a pity. Sanhaoshen did not misunderstand the people from Dongcheng University, and the other party was indeed loyal and righteous. But he misread himself, his ability to resist strikes is far less powerful than he imagined.

He didn't know why the boy from Dongcheng could call out more than a dozen people with just a whistle, and the movements of those people dragging him to the alleys on the roadside were too skillful, right?

"Teach us to find out what the president has done?! Are you broken heads?"

The people in Dongseong were very angry, as if they were not only angry that they were asking about Hojo Kwan privately, but also angry at the fact that they "I think I could hear the news about Hojo Kyosuke from him."

The only thing that is thankful is that the other party adheres to the old-fashioned bad style and allows him to take off his clothes before being beaten to avoid getting dirty, which allows him to maintain a certain degree of decency.

So, is this the emperor?

The "emperor" who led Dongsei to create miracles and was longed for by everyone in the school - Kyosuke Hojo.

Miyoshi even suspected that even if all the Tohoeki students who had bathed in the glory of Hojo Keisuke had graduated, the new students who had entered the school would still inherit that longing. Just like the neon people long to dream back to the bubble era, they long for that glory and pride.

He was filled with emotion, and he had to admit that the guys in Dongcheng were worthy of being a master of fighting and were really good at beating people. Although he was so painful at that time that he cried and called his parents, his injuries were almost healed the next day. Now.

It is truly a university called Dongda Factory. Its brain is easy to use. Not only is it good at studying, but it is so particular about hitting people.

well……

He sighed that Mihosheng was ready to face Hojo Kyosuke from the beginning.

A fierce beating did not dull his brain, but instead made him more vigilant.

Everyone respected by others must be not an easy person. When Hojo Kyosuke suddenly joined the baseball club, something amazing must have happened. He believed it like this.

Sure enough, the numbers on the speed gun confirmed his guess. That guy is a real monster.

but……

Can your arms still bear the "160" that you tried your best in a row? How long can your heroism last?

Thinking of this, Sanhaoshen bowed his shoulders and raised the ball stick over his shoulders.

bring it on! !

Let me feel your ball! !

I will swing the baton! Every ball will swing! !

Even if you can't hit it, you must cause trouble for him, make him work harder, consume his physical strength, slap his arms, and create opportunities for Matsuo! ! !

bring it on! !

Sanhaoshen frowned tightly, took out the focus on peeking at the girl's skirt on the stairs!

Hojo Keisuke moved his arms a few more times, but he still felt a little uncomfortable and rusty.

Alas, the warm-up was not done well. It would be great if Zongwu Gao had the first attack, and he could still be an outfielder and run hard. Muttering like this, what happened during his warm-up came to his mind:

"Ah~~ I really didn't expect that Kyosuke, who used to be able to beat little kids with a ball stick, is going to play games today. I just thought of the scene where Kyosuke stood in front of me holding a ball stick to protect me, I was so moved that I was about to cry.

Hey,

Hey--"

Yamauchi Sakura waved the ball bat, and the scene was very scary. Miha, Eriri and others around him avoided, for fear that this guy's bat would be taken off instantly.

Yukinoshita Yukino was sitting quietly on the chair, holding Hojo Kyosuke's gloves carefully. Gloves are not something you can buy. First of all, you need to adjust them according to the contestant's personal preferences, use a mallet or other plastic surgery, and you must also maintain them well in normal times.

The black-haired girl has a good memory. She just touched the gloves and felt that this was completely different from when she gave it to Kyosuke Hojo. However, the four words "All-stop" written by herself were still clear. Although she wasn't on the stage, this guy probably brought himself into the glove angle, so he was extra serious.

The Ruyilia army squeezed into the lounge, chattering, and Hojo Kyosuke had to deal with various emergencies while warming up. Even Michiru Ichido, who seemed very worry-free last time, came to join in the fun, and wanted him to listen to the newly prepared support song and be unsatisfied.

Or the blue-haired girl was the biggest trouble. Apart from Sakura and Miyaba who had seen her before, other girls, Eriri and Kasunoki, all showed a very warm welcome to her.

"The band that supports? How much does it cost? I paid the money."

"Why don't you tell me if you need a support team? I can call my support team from our school, both in the play and chorus."

In short, it looks like a mess.

Although he had completed the daily exercises of 1,000 knife swings and 200 push-ups and 500 squats after getting up, he always felt that his body had not completely woken up after standing on the baseball field.

Yes, yes, that's the expression, that's the look of the person who has made all his strength after the warm-up!

Hojo Kyosuke raised his eyebrows and looked at the No. 2 player holding a baseball bat opposite. He knew that the other party was named Mihoshi, although he had never read the information of Komatsugawa High School. But I have already introduced Nijiang on the radio just now. I will remember every word Nijiang said, so I would like to thank Nijiang for Nijiang, so that the name of an unknown man like you appears in my memory.

Thinking of this, he retreated with his left leg...

"call out--!!"

"Bang!!"

The referee shouted excitedly: "Good ball!!"

"Ah?"

Sanhaoshen tilted his head and looked down at the catcher's gloves. A white ball was deeply trapped inside. He didn't even notice that the catcher had fallen to the ground.

At this time, the clever minister's clear head came to pass an order:

"I can swing the baton! I can swing every ball!!

Even if you can't hit it, you must cause trouble for him, make him work harder, consume his physical strength, slap his arms, and create opportunities for Matsuo! ! ! "

Whoosh ~

Sanhaoshen swung his baton violently, causing a rumbling sound of the wind.

"Um?"

The referee was stunned and subconsciously wanted to shout good ball, but...

Taking advantage of the gap between the catcher throwing the ball towards the pitcher, he turned his head and looked at the face of the hitter Sanhaoshen.

Wow! His face is so bad!

The face full of enlightenment just now had turned extremely pale at this time, and my forehead was covered with sweat.

Why, why is it so fast! ? Is this what Event just faced? !

Sanhaoshen murmured unconsciously.

Then he looked to the sidelines in a daze and looked in the direction of the speed test gun.

"165!!"

A roar of excitement that could not be suppressed sounded, and the man who was calling was excited and flushed his fists and waved his fists. If you remember correctly, the coach said that person was a scout from the Hokkaido Ham Fighters.

Oh, yes, Hojokun’s hometown is from Hokkaido. If he wants to play professional baseball, he will probably give priority to his hometown? If I throw a 165 ball, let alone scouts, my grandfather, who can't move without relying on a wheelchair, would jump up excitedly and cheer me, right? Ha ha……

Sanhaoshen's thinking was unconsciously dissipated.

Wait, 165?

Not 160?

The minister with a clear brain suddenly widened his eyes.

"ah?"

"Long live Hojo!!!"

"Tickets are invincible!!!" (The end of this chapter)

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