Reborn In Tokyo After Picking Up Sayu Who Ran Away From Home

Chapter 160: From passers-by to male protagonist

Chapter 160 From passers-by to male protagonist

"Take...kill..."

Yamaguchi stopped rushing forward, his face stunned.

Takei, who was a little slower, nodded his head vigorously, "That's amazing! Don't give the batter a chance to hit base at all."

The conversation between the two broke the silence, and the students began to discuss in a hurry.

"Is that a pick-up just now? It's definitely pick-up, right!?"

"It's too strong!"

"Ah! And it even broke the bat, how strong is it??"

"What a monster!"

"What was the speed of the ball just now... what was it?" Mr. Hirakawa turned his head and asked.

The dark-skinned former catcher said with difficulty: "1...165km/h..."

Hearing this, Hirakawa's expression instantly became dazed.

"Q: How many Japanese professional baseball pitchers have a ball speed of over 160?"

"Answer: Only ten people."

And what about 165? The answer is no.

This is a record for breaking the speed of a Japanese high school, and it is also the top pitcher level in the MLB of the American Professional Baseball League.

"Koshien..." Hirakawa-sensei murmured in a voice that only he could hear, his eyes glowing with radiance.

The photography department off the field is still shooting.

To meet everyone's gaze, Kato Yusuke on the pitcher mound quietly walked in front of Ishikawa.

"Exchange," the boy said, looking down at Ishikawa.

There is no joy or complacency in the voice, just calm.

seems to have completely ignored the results just now.

Ishikawa's eyes moved, his dilated pupils were instantly focused, and he looked at Kato Yusuke with a complicated expression.

After a long time, he got up from the ground and walked towards the pitcher mound without saying a word.

When passing by, he also said: "The bat... find it yourself."

In response, the boy smiled, then raised his arms and waved towards the auditorium.

After a while, Yamaguchi Takashi ran over with a black helmet and a bat.

This is the signal that the two agreed.

Giving the equipment to Kato Yusuke, Yamaguchi seems to have a lot to say. However, after looking at the catcher and referee on the side, he didn't say anything in the end.

just told the teenager: "Be careful, don't use it."

There seems to be reluctance in his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Kato Yusuke couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't worry, I'll try to be more careful."

After a pause, he continued: "If it breaks, I will pay you a new one."

"Hey, that's why you can't use it bad!" The opponent made a one-handed hack and complained, "That was the first home run bat in my life! You bastard."

After thinking for a while, Yamaguchi said hesitantly, "...Forget it, you can use whatever equipment you want, but don't lose!"

After saying that, he turned and left immediately.

Looking at the polished metal bat in his hand, Kato Yusuke just whispered.

"Ok, I know."

Then he stood on the strike zone, posing the same stance as Ishikawa just now.

Unlike when he pitched the ball, this time Yusuke chose to use his left hand.

Seeing this, Hirakawa-sensei's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

So the game started again.

…

"A good shot!"

"Drip, ball speed 143km/h."

"Two strikes!"

"Drip, ball speed 145km/h."

"Three strikes!"

"Drip, ball speed 147km/h."

was a bit unexpected, when the two switched positions in offense and defense. As if to avenge the revenge of the arrow just now, Ishikawa immediately returned the color to Kato Yusuke.

He threw three **** in a row, and each ball fell into the catcher's glove accurately, without giving the opponent a chance, and every shot was a miss.

Slide ball, curve ball, finger ball are used alternately, and the quality of the completion of each ball is very high.

not only directly gave the opponent a dismay, but also made the doubts on the field much quieter.

Looking at the boy's somewhat puzzled expression, his confidence began to recover bit by bit in his heart.

I didn’t choose to compete with Kato Yusuke for speed. The types of **** Ishikawa used showed a clear arc before entering base.

makes Yusuke sometimes feel that he is aiming for the hitting position, but the trajectory of the baseball often changes suddenly at a certain moment.

And that's what caused him to miss the swing.

"The movement of baseball will change due to different grips, don't worry, try to observe the ball path carefully." Hirakawa-sensei, who was squatting on the ground, reminded Asahi.

Attitude is very good.

Kato Yusuke nodded slowly, his eyes thoughtful.

So the boy adjusted his fighting posture, stared straight ahead, and began to carefully observe the opponent's shot.

Unfortunately…

"A good shot!"

"Die, the ball speed is 149km/h!"

"Two strikes!"

"Die, the ball speed is 150km/h!"

is another two empty swings.

There was a burst of admiration off the field.

"As expected of Ishikawa-senpai, the pitching position is completely different!"

"It turns out that the ball can change like that, it's amazing~"

"You can't hit like that!"

While a few people were having a heated discussion…

"Bah-!"

A heavy sound suddenly sounded from the audience.

"Come on, Kato-san!"

However, the foursome of the baseball club found two small horns out of nowhere, and they were cheering for Kato Yusuke on the field while blowing the horns, which caused everyone to turn their ears and look sideways.

instantly suppressed the students' support for Ishikawa.

"What are you doing all of a sudden!"

"It's noisy!"

In the face of the other party's complaints, the foursome responded unceremoniously.

"Long-winded, if you are dissatisfied, you can also find props yourself!"

at this time-

"boom-!"

accompanied by a dull sound of vibrating eardrums.

"Beautiful!" shouted the referee.

Under the blue sky, I saw a white dot quickly streak across the sky and out into the distance.

First the infield, then the outfield, and finally flying off the high outfield fence.

The crowd was silent at first, and then an amazing sound suddenly erupted.

"All, it's a home run—!" Someone couldn't help standing up and said.

When the most exciting moment in baseball appeared in front of us, everyone who witnessed this scene cried out with excitement.

On the field, Mr. Hirakawa also patted the back of the boy who hit the blow hard to show his appreciation.

But they don't know, this is just the beginning.

…

"boom-!"

is still a familiar voice, still a familiar taste.

Another two home runs!

"Beautiful!" Hirakawa-sensei's voice trembled with excitement, and his face was covered with excited red tides.

Auditorium, inside the fence, outside the fence.

Many people involuntarily stood up from their seats and looked at this scene with shock.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-!"

The mountains roared and the people started chanting that person's name!

Even at a temperature of 29 degrees, it still can't stop people's enthusiasm.

"Home run! Triple home run!"

"Liar! Liar! Can't believe it!"

"One more goal! Can we continue!?"

That passion seems to be hotter than the sun.

In such a situation, until the last ball.

On the pitcher mound, Ishikawa's vision began to blur.

The wind from summer is inhaled into the nose and burns the lungs constantly.

Like a broken bellows, he kept panting heavily.

The soreness in the arm and the pain in the lower back were all paralyzed at this time.

As if he had been soaked in water, sweat soaked his clothes.

But Ishikawa just stared at the figure in the distance with bloodshot eyes.

‘Can’t fall here! 'He couldn't help but think so.

Holding the baseball tightly in his hand, Ishikawa licked his chapped lips, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then the world became quiet again.

The images of the past flashed in his mind like a marquee. From the first time he touched the baseball, flowers and applause had always surrounded him.

Fingers rubbed the surface of the baseball, carefully feeling the touch.

"I...a genius, a genius who has never failed."—he told himself.

Ishikawa put his fingers on the side of the ball and held the baseball in an X shape with his four fingers.

The last ball, he intends to use his best finger to chip the ball.

When the ball is thrown, it will produce a spinning effect similar to a bullet.

opened his eyes sharply.

Raise your hands and legs! Throwing the ball!

"Drip! 152—"

"boom-!"

"Kakakakakakakaka!"

The black metal bat hit the baseball, and the baseball turned into an oblate shape in an instant, which was recorded by the camera.

The white baseball turned into a small dot and disappeared into the sky!

"Two swords, four consecutive!" Teacher Hirakawa's eyes widened, "It's awesome!"

Kato Yusuke: ? ? ?

The world seemed to stop.

A violent roar suddenly erupted.

"what-!!"

"Another home run!!"

Ishikawa sat down on the ground feebly and let out a miserable laugh.

Kato Yusuke put down his bat and raised his hand to make a fist.

"Kato-san—!!"

At this moment, whether he knew him or not, everyone cheered for him spontaneously.

The campus of NUO was shrouded in a person's name.

"Good job! Kato!"

"Big Brother Kato!"

Familiar people shouted and cheered and ran towards the figure on the field.

Brother Mangosteen strangled the boy's neck and punched the boy's head with his fists.

Yako laughed aside, and the group of four surrounded them.

The boys were shocked, and the girls’ eyes were bright

In the crowd, Xinjoxiang looked at this scene with some complexity, and seemed to have envy in his eyes.

"It's really dazzling." Sister Shiyu whispered to herself, with starlight rippling in her eyes, but she didn't step forward.

Mei asked, "Well, senpai, aren't you going?"

Staring at the young man on the field, Shi Yu shook his head and said, "He's already eye-catching enough now, I'd better not cause him any trouble."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Watching the back of her leaving, Kei's eyes flickered slightly.

And from this, I understand that senpai's feelings for Yusuke are more than just friends. After all... If you don't care about one person, how can you pay attention to these details.

After an unknown amount of time, the entire training ground suddenly became quiet.

"Kato-san."

A clear voice sounded from behind, plucking the girl's heartstrings.

In a blink of an eye, the boy she was talking about just now appeared in front of her.

The wrinkled shirt, the ends of the hair wet with sweat, and the trousers were also stained with a lot of dust, making them look a little sloppy.

But the smile on his face was still gentle.

was followed by the silent Ishikawa.

Seeing this scene, the girl's quiet eyes suddenly widened a little.

"That, Kato-kun..."

Before she could finish her sentence.

"I'm really sorry! Please forgive me for what happened this morning!" Ishikawa's voice resounded through the playground.

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