Chapter 133: Chapter 9: Welcome to Hell
Three sets of pitching, for Sawamura, seemed to relaxation. Compared to other workouts, being able to pitch in the bullpen, especially with Chris-shisho, was a treat for the young Ace.
It's just that this relaxing and enjoyable time always goes by quickly.
After a while, the order for all members to gather came from the small speaker.
At the end of the ordinary practice, the three first-year students, Sawamura's performance was perfect, and Kominato Haruichi's performance was also very good.
In the previous fielding practice, Kominato Haruichi's performance was not inferior to his brother's.
Not only the fielding, but also the batting practice in the morning, and the pink-haired boy's results are also remarkable.
In his first grade, he advanced from the third string to the second string, and then from the second string to the first string.
Kominato Haruichi, with his own actions, proved his strength and the skills of the coaching staff.
Even Kuramochi was surprised.
'I didn't expect the little brother of Ryo-san to be so powerful.'
However, the gap should appear soon~
All the players of the Seidou First String, after gathering, were disrupted and divided into two teams, one on the A field and the other on the B field.
"Sprint run, start!"
The training before consumed too much of the player's arm strength and mental strength.
Now the consumption of lower body strength begins.
Sawamura rushed out first!
Someone next to Sawamura was holding a watch.
After seeing Sawamura finish running, he glanced at Sawamura in surprise.
'Unexpectedly, the Demon King is far faster than the average player.'
However, compared with the next runner, he is a little bit different.
"Hyaa-ha-haa!"
Kuramochi rushed over quickly.
The speed was a full 0.4 seconds faster than Sawamura.
At the speed of two people, it was 0.4 seconds, but it was three or four meters.
"As expected of Cheetah-sama!"
Sawamura hurriedly flattered.
"Hyaa-ha-haa!"
Kuramochi is very proud of his speed.
For him, this training can only be considered an appetizer.
However, after ten sprints back and forth, it was over.
After the sprint, the cute team managers served the food they made by themselves.
Rice balls, sushi, drinks…
The players of Seidou sat on the ground and began to replenish their energy.
Uninterrupted training all afternoon, and waiting for a meal in the evening, is far from enough.
So, add a small meal in between. It is precisely because of the need to add meals that the training at the beginning will not go too far.
Sawamura, Kuramochi, Kominato, and Furuya, the four of them sat together.
Sawamura chewed slowly and began to eat his food.
Thinking of the brutal training that followed, he thought it was necessary to add more energy at a time like this.
"It's said to be a Hell Training Camp, but in fact, I didn't see anything special…"
Kominato whispered to Sawamura.
Kuramochi's eyes suddenly brightened.
"Yeah, even though it's called a Camp. It's just some players who live outside come to the dormitory to live with them."
Kuramochi explained casually and handed a rice ball to the clueless pink-haired boy.
Sawamura's eyes narrowed dangerously as if he were seeing a very incredible thing.
"There's still a lot of training in the evening. It's best to eat as much as you can right now."
What Kuramochi said was a particularly understatement.
The young Ace listened, and goosebumps all over his body.
He looked at Kuramochi in disbelief.
His roommate actually wanted to destroy the poor Haruichi!
And not only that, Kuramochi also did what he said, stuffing food into his mouth.
In this way, his words become more persuasive.
Kominato Haruichi believed it to be true and ate a lot.
Even Furuya, who was silent on the side, ate one more rice ball.
Sawamura wanted to remind his two good friends, but the mischievous gene in his body also broke out. He couldn't help but be curious about the show, so he didn't say anything.
"You eat too!"
Kuramochi enthusiastically pushed the rice ball to Eijun.
"I have no appetite." His first-year roommate shook his head like a rattle.
Who is he kidding? He has eaten two rice balls before, and he is already full.
If you eat more, you will be in trouble.
However, he admired Kuramochi's courage.
Kuramochi dared to pit Ryo-oniisan's little brother?
Isn't he afraid of death?
In the distance, several third-year seniors were also sitting together.
They stopped after eating only one or two rice balls and stopped eating.
Watching the two first-year boys keep stuffing food into their mouths, the eyes of several third-year seniors became deep.
Tetsuya: They are done!
Isashiki: They will vomit!
Masuko: they will definitely vomit!
Kominato Ryosuke watched Kuramochi bully his little brother without saying a word. Even the smile on his face became brighter.
Way more brighter.
Kuramochi shivered subconsciously.
Looking back, he happened to see the elder son of the Kominato family's extremely bright face smiling.
Kuramochi felt his spine go numb.
'I will probably be okay, I will probably be okay!' the second-year shortstop began to hypnotize himself
"Sawamura-kun, do you still need more?"
While Sawamura was watching the show, a very pleasant voice suddenly appeared behind him.
It was Haruno, the first-year team manager.
Haruno held two very delicate pastries in her hands, different from other rice balls and sushi.
At first glance, other things belong to the kind of mass production, and the two cakes in Haruno's hand, although there is no special mark, they look like they are hand-made and relatively well-made.
No matter how stupid Sawamura is, he knows that Haruno made it for him.
Whether the cake is good or not is the second thing, and the most important thing is the girl's heart.
Breaking a maiden heart is absolutely unforgivable.
"Thanks!"
Sawamura took it very naturally.
Haruno's face was slightly red, but she didn't say anything.
"Um?"
When Sawamura was about to put the cake in his mouth, a figure suddenly leaned down above his head.
"The two cakes in your hand don't seem to be the same as the others."
"You think too much!"
Sawamura quietly put the cake into his mouth.
'So salty!'
It is estimated that she confused salt with sugar…again…
"Okay, everyone has finished eating, and resume training."
Number one: run the bases!
Still, more than 20 people in the first string were evenly divided into two A and B fields.
Then the first man starts running, and when the first man reaches first base, the second man starts running from home plate, and so on, rounding up a dozen people.
"Get ready, run!"
In the first round, everyone didn't think much of it.
Especially Furuya and Haruichi, until now, they still thought that the training was easy.
However, they don't know that the real hell is coming soon.
Running back home is just 90 seconds.
"Continue!"
From first base, over second base, over third base, back to home plate.
The total length is more than 100 meters!
Sprinting down with full force, people's breathing is rapid.
At this time, they didn't even catch their breath, and they had to continue to run.
The keen Kominato Haruichi immediately felt that the rhythm was abnormal.
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T/N: The Second Chapter!
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