Ace of Diamond: Gao Zhiye
Chapter 255

End of Inajitsu Match, Departure for the Next Battle

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But reality is not always what people want.

"Bump--" He also completely grasped the opponent's pitching rhythm. Kōshū's attack was not soft at all.

Half an hour later——

"Ceremony——" Air Raid Siren's voice sounded again. Players from the two teams shook hands, and everyone avoided the position of their respective aces.

These two people obviously had something to communicate.

"Go on and win." Narumiya Mei has no expression. When you lose to someone for the first time, you will feel unwilling and want to resist. When you lose to the same person for the second time, you will start to think about whether you are not prepared enough. But what about the third or fourth time?

In this game, the duel between the two aces occurred four times, and the result was that Kōshū won.

Therefore, Narumiya Mei's mentality has undergone a major change in a short period of time. He began to feel that Kōshū's hateful emotions were greater than his affirmation of his strength, but now, his affirmation of Kōshū's strength far exceeds other emotions.

No matter how he feels on the inside, externally, Narumiya Mei appears to be extremely mature, even a bit like he has grown up all of a sudden.

"Yeah!" Kōshū held the other person's hand and was about to let go.

But the next second, the other party grasped the hand tightly and pulled it away, and the distance between the two aces quickly shortened.

Kōshū was about to break away when the other party's voice came to his ears. "I said, you are injured. As a senior ace, I advise you to admit it as soon as possible."

"No..." Without waiting for Seido's trump card to reply, Narumiya Mei let go of his hand and left without looking back.

"Narumiya has been studying you for a long time, so if he loses today's game, he will probably have to study you for a long time again." The speaker was Hayakawa.

"Well... that's really fatal." No wonder the words he just said were so certain.

After a brief chat, the two went back to their Dugout to pack their things.

"Narumiya, what were you talking about to Kōshū just now? Why did he feel so stiff afterwards." Hayakawa followed the senior curiously.

Narumiya Mei slowed down, turned around and stared at Hayakawa: "Nothing, just some experience as an ace. For example, don't think that the ace has to bear everything, trust your teammates at critical moments."

"Eh? Narumiya, you are such an image." You also went to teach the opponent's ace experience. It is really hard to imagine that the childish senior would do such a thing, "Well, it is very childish to teach other people's ace by yourself." No wonder Kōshū has such an expression. '

"Yes, I am such a good senior."

And Kōshū, who returned to his home Dugout, also recalled the words of Narumiya Mei in his mind. This is the time to weigh the pros and cons.

'I should have pretended to sprain my ankle at the end, and then covered up the matter of hiding the injury. ' But he had just been worrying about things on the court and simply forgot that there was such a method.

Now that there is no competition, it is still a bit outrageous to perform a flat wrestling with sprained feet.

'Be honest? ' This is Kataoka Manager's favorite method, but what are the consequences?

Maybe there will be nothing wrong with him all autumn.

I felt my ankle again. It no longer hurts, and the swelling has gone numb. I can't feel what's going on.

'Maybe it will be better when you wake up tomorrow. '

This is often the case. Once you miss the best time, you will fall into the vortex of procrastination. Kōshū knows that it shouldn't be like this, but reason can't convince his emotions. This kind of situation is really rare for him.

"Kōshū, why does your left foot feel a little fatter than your right foot?" Haruichi came closer and whispered his observation results to Kōshū.

'What a sharp guy, so when did he find out. 'Kōshū looked at Haruichi wordlessly, knowing very well that as soon as someone knows something like a secret, it will quickly spread everywhere.

Even if everyone promises not to tell anyone else, it is still the same. The message will cover the entire Baseball Club like a chain.

After thinking about the supervisor's expression at that time, the balance in Kōshū's heart that was still swinging immediately became high.

He decisively covered Haruichi's mouth, "I will say it myself, but not now."

Under Liu Hai's eyes, there was a doubtful expression on Haruichi's face, "Really, I'll tell the supervisor when I get back to school soon."

"Huh? Brother, what are you and Haruichi whispering about? What should you tell the supervisor when you go back to school?" Eijun's loud voice approached without the two of them noticing.

In an instant, everyone who was still sorting it out stopped what they were doing, and everyone's eyes seemed to hit Kōshū's heart in a real way.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

The supervisor's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

Twenty minutes later, Seido returned to the school bus. The atmosphere among First String was very dull. Only Ota Manager and Ochiai Coach stayed to organize the players.

"Where's the supervisor?" Someone on another bus asked when getting off the bus.

"I just saw the supervisor and Kōshū hurriedly get into a car and go to other places." Some witnesses wanted to ask First String, but were frightened by the gloomy expressions of those people. After thinking about it, they came to the conclusion, "Is it possible that Kōshū's injuries were not cleared properly?"

This is no wonder, First String people are not happy about winning at all.

On the other end, Kōshū came to the hospital again. It was still the familiar X-ray Examination, but this time it was the feet.

On the way here, Teacher Takashima had already criticized him all the way, as if he wanted to finish everything before others.

She was also unsure of Kataoka Manager's future arrangements. Kōshū was the result of her hard work, and she still wanted to win leniency from Kataoka Manager.

But Kataoka didn't talk much all the way. The next day it was Top 8 Tournament, and three days after the end, it was Quarterfinals. Time was very tight, and he once again faced the team's scheduling problem.

While waiting for the results to come out, he suddenly said, "Kōshū, do you still remember the half-year plan when you first started school? It said that your future is to enter professional baseball. Is what you are doing today working towards this goal?"

Kōshū has nothing to say. In fact, the ideal that is too far away can easily fall into the fragmented reality. In the busy process of the game, he is pushed forward by the world. It has been a long time since he reviewed the original plan.

"It seems that you don't think about it anymore. So, while you are recovering from your injuries, you can rewrite a plan and give it to me."

At this time, the results came out. The doctor got the film and concluded, "It's a little strained, and there is contusion in the soft tissue. It is recommended to rest for a period of time."

Kōshū took the medicine and came out with the two adults with a grimace.

'Professional baseball? What does it look like? '

There is also the plan. After becoming a main player, he also has to deal with his studies and plan his position in the team. Kōshū hasn't looked back on that thing for a long time.

Maybe it's time to re-examine your goals before starting again.

In fact, the last sentence was also said to myself.

My state has been so bad lately that I feel like I'm working two jobs every day. When I get back to where I live, I turn on my computer and start writing. I sit for 8 hours during the day and 3 and a half hours at night. My waist has obviously gotten worse in the past six months.

I told my classmate that I had written more than 30 chapters for a competition, and she said she wanted to come over and beat me.

But it's true that if you don't think about how to write next, you will subconsciously keep putting it off.

So I finally decided to think about the original goal of writing this article, "A Chinese man successfully became active in professional baseball through the springboard of Koshien." In fact, this is the goal. The happiest time when I first started writing this article was when I checked various training materials.

Also, I would like to thank the students who have been pursuing the decision. In this article, after Kōshū was injured for the first time and was determined not to play, the data began to avalanche, and it has already been discounted in half.

Now we have to learn from the pain and plan our future development.

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