A group of people moved from indoors to outdoors.

"The old rule is that you can't hit 5 laps with one goal, Luo Tian, ​​you can't hit 5 laps, Xia Yuan throws a bad ball and only 5 laps."

Xiao Hei shouted loudly.

"If you can't get the ball, you will have 5 laps." Ran Bingqing added.

Xiao Hei was sad.

Teacher Ran, can’t you ignore this?

Luo Tian set off his posture and prepared to hit Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan looked paler and coughed a few times from time to time.

Catcher Xiao Hei clapped his hands like a gorilla.

A duel about who will be fined 5 laps is about to begin.

"Do you know what the ball Xia Yuan threw in the indoor driving range just now?" Ran Bingqing stood beside Yi Cheng, watching their duel while asking in a low voice.

"I don't know." Yi Cheng shook his head honestly.

I don’t know if others know it, but I definitely don’t know it anyway.

"Spiral ball." Ran Bingqing said quickly and firmly.

"What?" Yi Cheng had never heard of it.

It sounds amazing.

"When the pitcher makes a move, the hitter will think it is a curve ball or a slide ball, but when entering the base, it will be plugged into the inner corner. Xia Yuan is a left shot, so the ball just now flew to the lower left corner.

The spiral ball is very deceptive.”

"Then do I have a chance to learn?" Yi Cheng looked at her with a smile.

"Don't think so much, you won't be chewed too much." Coach Ran spoke exactly the same as Qiu Feng. She held her hands and said quietly, "You can practice the four-line speed ball and ok ball well, which is enough for you to kill all sides. Then consider practicing the second stitching and slide ball cooperation, and a new star will rise."

The several ball paths that Ran Bingqing provided to Yi Cheng are all very fast.

Overall, we look for changes with the straight ball as the core.

She could see that although Yi Cheng lacked some strength now, as long as he practiced his body, the ball speed was not much different.

What's more, this guy's speed-changing ball is really good.

At his age, he can almost shoot ok balls at the second level of the professional baseball team.

This is also what Ran Bingqing is very optimistic about Yi Cheng.

“…”

Yi Cheng was silent.

Yi Cheng didn't understand what Teacher Ran said just now.

He knows too little now.

Maybe they were right, but he couldn't wait that long.

There is still a crucial game waiting for him in the future.

You have to find a way to make money and get some new ball spirits.

...

Xia Yuan threw three goals.

A slippery ball.

A single serve of a bell.

A spiral ball.

Among them, the slide ball was bombarded by Luo Tian.

The spiral ball Yi Xingyu missed.

The curve ball is perfect.

The three people just happened to be fined 5 times.

After shooting 3 goals, Xia Yuan's face turned pale.

He gasped, while sitting on the bench, wiping the sweat on his face with a towel.

Yi Cheng picked up two bottles of mineral water and sat next to him.

Then he handed him the unopened bottle.

"Let's have a drink of water, I bought it in the convenience store."

Xia Yuan was slightly stunned and took the mineral water from his hands gratefully.

"Thank you, you're so nice."

"Hehe, no, I'm not good at all." Yi Cheng smiled wickedly, "Actually, I put medicine inside."

"ah?"

Xia Yuan had water in his mouth and didn't dare to swallow it.

"Just kidding."

Yi Cheng smiled happily. This guy is so straightforward and cute.

"By the way, my name is Yicheng. Like you, I am a first-year high school pitcher."

Xia Yuan was stunned when he heard the word "Pitcher".

"My name is Xia Yuan."

Xia Yuan wiped the sweat from his face.

He took a sip, twisted the cap tightly, and placed the mineral water next to it.

Put your hands calmly on your knees.

To be honest, if this guy doesn't speak, he's really easy to be considered a girl.

His eyelashes are very long, and from Yi Cheng's perspective, they are probably similar to Lin Simu.

The skin is as white as ceramic.

No, it is lime white to be precise.

Even after the exercise just now, Xia Yuan's face rarely had blood.

"I think you're a little panting." Yi Cheng looked at him with a brow frown.

"There's no way." Xia Yuan lowered his head, his expression a little uncomfortable, "He was born with a heart-to-respiratory ability, so he couldn't exercise vigorously for a long time."

Then how do you play baseball in the future?

Yi Cheng originally wanted to ask this, but he swallowed it back when he was at his mouth.

"Can you practice?" He changed his question.

"It's very difficult." Xia Yuan said the truth, "But if I don't pitch, life will be meaningless."

Hearing this sentence, Yi Cheng's expression suddenly stopped.

It seemed as if he had been hit by a baseball in his soul, and he was stunned.

It turns out that there are people in this world who regard baseball as life...

God made a joke to Xia Yuan-

He gave the boy the best talent.

But he gave him a body that could not realize his dream.

Yi Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's okay." He stretched out his hand and put it on Xia Yuan's shoulder.

"Um?"

"Even if you can't make the full shot now, even if you can only make two games." Yi Cheng looked down at him, "Can you make two games?"

"almost……"

"As long as you can cast two innings, you can hand over the remaining seven innings to me."

“…”

Xia Yuan quietly raised his head, looked at this shameless guy, and silently remembered Yi Cheng's name in his heart.

"Okay, that's such a pleasant decision."

Yi Cheng patted his butt and stood up, preparing to continue training on the court.

He took two steps and turned around.
To be continued...