"Um...! There are still four balls left, let's finish them first?"
To be honest, when Sendou heard Miyuki's shameless and cautious speech, he wanted to laugh a little.
It always feels a little cute!
Indeed, these words are not at all like what a person with Miyuki's character would say.
However, Miyuki knows best. If the guy in front of him is in a bad mood and doesn't want to vote, he will definitely turn around and leave... so the situation is stronger than the person!
This is also a common problem among catchers. When encountering a thrilling pitch, their IQ begins to plummet, and their shamelessness also rises.
"So, I'm sorry...!" Miyuki saw Sendou staring at him like this and apologized weakly.
"Well! I've had enough rest today! Let's add 20 more balls!"
"Huh?" Miyuki looked at Sendou in confusion.
"Twenty-four balls left...right?
Why don't you want to pick it up? Then I'm going back! "Sendou looked at Miyuki's confused expression and said with a smile.
"No, no, no! I'm just a little distracted!" Miyuki gradually Sawamura. This is the legendary intelligence-destroying blow.
There's no way... who let the weak spot be caught? I can only surrender obediently.
outside the door,
"Awesome! That guy Sendou! He can actually make Miyuki Kazuya so obedient!"
"A certain Natural Airhead behind him nodded crazily."
"Hey Tetsu, put your aura away, and you, Furuya, what will you do if you are discovered?
By the way, why are we hiding here?
Even the supervisor and Rei-chan..." a certain Spitz whispered.
"Shh!"
"If we were all here, I'm afraid that kid would have left long ago!" A certain senior said with narrowed eyes.
"Wooga!"
The group of people outside the door were unusually quiet. Sendou's attention was attracted by the humble Miyuki in front of him, so Hao didn't notice it.
Miyuki is so cautious now that it is even more impossible to know that his two sneaky activities are about to be broadcast live.
"So where are you going to throw the next ball? In the center?"
"No! I have a few balls I want to try."
"Changeup?"
"It can't be all of them, right?
No matter how excellent the ball control is, Sacrifice Fly's fastest speed is already powerful!
Therefore, Ball Trajectory of Four-Quadrant cannot produce the effect of Furuya which is higher than Ball Trajectory! "
"Could it be?"
"I told you right? Furuya and I are of the same type." Sendou has already raised his arms high in the prelude to the pitching posture like Furuya, but for Sendou, this is just a stretching posture, like stretching.
"What the hell are you talking about?
By the way, who did you talk to? "Miyuki complained.
"Really? Then tell me now!"
"Uh...!" Miyuki Today, a shameless person encountered an even more shameless person...
"Pfft!" As soon as Miyuki said something, Sendou had already stepped forward, giving him no time to think at all.
"Hey!" Miyuki was a little speechless. I'm not the attacker and you suddenly attacked me. What are you doing?
"Qiu!"
"Boom!!!"
"It's just like another Furuya! A left-handed Furuya!
Moreover, the ball speed is faster, and the rotation force and upward drift are even more exaggerated!
That's all this guy's pitching! "
"Is it okay if I continue to vote...?"
"You're welcome!"
"Qiu!"
"Boom!!!"
"Boom!!!"
"Can this straight ball hit Strike Zone?"
"Boom!!!"
At this time, everyone was already stunned, and it felt like nothing could be more surprising.
Then he was slapped in the face.
"Huh! I feel a little tired!"
"Stop lying! How weak is your physical strength!!!
"Miyuki himself felt like he was starting to become Sawamura, so he complained loudly.
"No! Really!
But rather than saying that my body is tired, it's better to say that I'm not used to it! "
"Hmm..." Miyuki squatted there and thought.
"Perhaps you haven't pitched for a long time? So you feel a little uncoordinated. Although there is no problem with controlling the ball, it consumes more mental energy!
That's why you stretched your waist a few times!
Probably..." Finally Miyuki gave a possibility.
"Maybe! After all, I haven't pitched that seriously in six years."
"Six years?" Miyuki's head was pounding.
"Then the next Ball Trajectory! Fast Forkball!"
"Have you practiced Fast Forkball before?"
"No! Not at all!
Do you think that old man would allow me to vote for Changeup when I was nine years old? "
"That's right! So?"
"I told you, Furuya and I are the same type!
So! "
"In other words, it's... guessing? (Thinking)
If you agree in advance that you don't vote well, it won't count! "Miyuki sighed helplessly, but emphasized the issue of the number of balls and protected his property from damage.
"Hey! I've finished the ten balls I promised you before, and now I'm adding more!
It's my freedom to throw whatever ball I want! "
"No, no, no! Don't go back on what you said!
You didn't say that before! "Miyuki argued with reason.
Sendou's eyes drifted to the left and he began to ignore it.
"Sorry!" Miyuki was instantly frightened.
I'm afraid this guy might say something like,
"I'm tired! I'm going back!"
"Hey!... Are you... really Miyuki Kazuya?
That Black-bellied Glasses I know? "Sendou squatted down and asked.
"Hey! Whatever you say!"
"Alas! Looking at your shameless look, you are indeed the person you are!"
"Haha! Thank you for the compliment!" Miyuki scratched the back of his head and said "embarrassed".
"Alas!"
Sendou naturally didn't shout or praise you like others, but he was indeed a little speechless.
Once Miyuki takes the lead, his shamelessness will leave people speechless.
"I'm going to do it!" Sendou skipped this topic wisely and decisively.
"Yeah! Come on!"
"Phew!"
"Boom!"
"Hey! Is this really your first time voting?"
"Yes!"
"So there is such a thing as genius!" Miyuki was extremely speechless when he saw Fast Forkball, which was similar to Furuya.
"What?" Miyuki's voice was too low, Sendou couldn't hear clearly.
"There's nothing!"
"Hmm!..." Sendou looked at his hands, thinking.
"What's wrong?"
"That's it! I often borrow computers from Supervisor's Room to surf the Internet, you know that, right?"
"Yeah! You go there often!
Aren't you afraid? Stay in the same room with the supervisor all day long!
If I had been frightened, I would have peed myself!
It's super scary that the supervisor wears sunglasses all day long. Maybe those sunglasses are the real person! "Miyuki said exaggeratedly.
Coach Kataoka outside the door revealed a cute "#" on his temple.
"I don't have any special ideas!
Even the supervisor is just an ordinary human being! "
Hearing Sendou's voice, Coach Kataoka's expression improved again.
"That's right!
... By the way, it doesn't matter. What do you want to say? "Miyuki feels that this topic should be ended, otherwise it would be Supervisor Roast Conference. Although there are only "two" of them here, it will not be spread.
"I checked the information of Forkball!"
A certain Natural Airhead's ears stood up instantly.
"What?"
"The changes in Forkball will produce different changes depending on the length and force of the person's fingers.
This thing also varies from person to person! "
"So?"
"So I had something I wanted to try and I could get the ball between my fingers!
Maybe there will be some interesting changes! "
"It's not that simple! If you agree to throw some random balls, I will ask for more balls!" Seeing Sendou becoming more playful, Miyuki quickly reminded him.
That's right, it's just curiosity. It's not that he suddenly became interested in pitching. It's just that Sendou is naturally very curious. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the congenital problem of mind wandering.
"I know! It's just for fun and a small experiment!
I'm coming! "As he spoke, Sendou was thinking about the amount of force, the distance between his fingers, and the position of the sutures.
"Poof!"
"Phew!"
"The ball speed is a lot slower! No way!"
"Crack!"
"Forkball!!!
This guy! "Miyuki looked up in shock.
"Tetsu! Did you see that? That!"
"Ah!"
"Put your aura away!"
Fast Forkball is between a straight ball and Forkball, so the rotation speed is faster than Forkball. The ball speed before the change is faster, and the later change makes the batter mistakenly think it is a straight ball.
The ordinary Forkball has a larger change, but the number of balls is slower.
In addition, Forkball's injured hand can only be said to be caused by the extreme requirements of individual coaches. They will require the pitcher's wrist to be fixed. If it does not comply with the human body's habit of exerting force, the hand will naturally be injured.
If it's as natural as a straight ball, it won't hurt your hands.
"Hey! Forkball has two ball speeds at the same time, plus a faster straight ball and a higher straight ball.
Even in the center, aren't there three types of Ball Trajectory, (Forkball's longitudinal downward, high-speed straight ball upward and ordinary straight ball) four ball speeds? (The above four ball speeds are different and there is a speed difference)" Miyuki suddenly wanted to increase the number of balls to fifty, but he didn't know if he would get beaten.
"Why does this guy hate being a pitcher? What a waste!"
"Let's do it again! This shot was great! Perfect Forkball!"
"No! I have lost interest in this ball. I need to experiment with more methods."
However, Miyuki's proposal was decisively rejected.
From a catcher's perspective, he wants the pitcher to completely master Changeup.
But Sendou is indeed an experiment entirely based on curiosity. Since an experiment is successful, confirms one's own ideas, and satisfies curiosity, there is no need to continue.
In this regard, Miyuki will only feel that it is even more wasteful!!!
"Next ball! Let's do this!
According to the data, some powerful pitchers suitable for Forkball can control the falling direction of the ball through the force exerted by their fingers! "Sendou looked at the ball in his hand and said to himself.
"Phew!"
"Ordinary Forkball?"
"Crack!"
"What! You said you rejected me, but you were actually very honest!" Miyuki thought to himself.
However,
"It's completely the same as the ball just now!
Well..., that's it for next time! "
The cruel reality is that the experiment failed, completely different from what Miyuki thought.
"Phew!"
"Crack!"
"Phew!"
"Crack!"
"That's almost it! It seems that Forkball has completely mastered it!" Miyuki's misunderstanding is a bit deep.
"What are you talking about? I've been trying different ways to exert force!"
"Uh...! That's it!" Miyuki indeed found that there are subtle differences in each ball, but for a ball type, there is no difference, because the balls thrown by people are all straight balls in the center, and his route is different every time. It is impossible to be like a machine, and the trajectories will always overlap.
This is why it is said that only those who hit Pitching Machine with a batting average of 80 or 90 are barely qualified to compete with pitchers of the same ball speed and Ball Trajectory.
"Ah! It seems like a complete failure!" Sendou admitted after hearing Miyuki's question.
"Uh! You..., that's enough, isn't it!" Miyuki's face was covered with black lines. He was so perverted and still looked disappointed. What did it mean?
"Six more balls to go!"
"Huh?" Miyuki was surprised.
"You just said it wasn't a good shot, so it won't count, right?
Although the experiment failed, the investment was still good! "Sendou said. (Although this guy planned to ignore Miyuki's words from the beginning, it would be nice to be able to use his words to silence him.)
"Aren't you obsessed with research and development? How come you remember it so clearly?
How can I trick you into continuing to invest more?
How nice would it be if you were as natural as Tetsu-san? "However, Miyuki complained crazily in his heart.
As for the mention of Captain Tetsu, naturally it means that Captain Tetsu must practice swinging the bat 300 times a day and must swing "enough".
(Captain Tetsu If he is interrupted by something and forgets where he has played, he will start from the beginning, even if he has played more than 290 times, he will start again from the beginning.
So the number of swings he practices on his own actually depends entirely on whether he is interrupted or not...)
"Huh?" Captain Tetsu glanced at him as if he was interested in what Miyuki was saying!
"Okay! I know! I know!" Miyuki surrendered.
"If I don't make you speechless, you are a shady and shameless guy, what else are you going to do?" Sendou complained in his mind about the guy in front of him.
"Forget it, give up! Forkball looks like it can't live up to the data."
"Poof!"
"Phew!"
"Straight ball? No, it's Fast Forkball!
To vent your dissatisfaction about the failed experiment? "Miyuki When he saw this ball, he also knew that the guy in front of him had given up the experiment. It seemed that he planned to go back to sleep after throwing the ball.
"Touch!"
"Uh!"
However, Miyuki missed the call, but he didn't have time to think about that. His eyes were as shocked as bells.
"Huh?" Sendou, who had already given up, looked at his hand in confusion.
"What? That is? Fast Forkball actually fell diagonally like a spiral ball.
Just like Changeup of Narumiya, and the falling speed is not comparable to Slow Ball like Changeup!
Bastard! "Isashiki whispered.
But Ounisang decisively and wisely covered Sawamura's mouth, and the next second he felt the heat coming from his hands, sighing that he was lucky to react quickly.
The two people in the room were in a daze, looking at each other, not noticing anything unusual outside the door.
"Hey! Fast Forkball can change direction and so on... Could it be that this guy is not very good at Forkball, but is a genius at Fast Forkball?
This is simply Strikeout Manufacturing Machine in the true sense! "Miyuki swallowed.