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Chapter 9: Demon Senior, Ryosuke Kominato

Zhang Han and the others showed extraordinary strength when doing garrison exercises.

This made Minister Ota and the others very moved.

Compared with the failure of last year's grain, this year's Qingdao has really welcomed many potential newcomers.

Although it is not a great harvest, compared to before, there are already several good seedlings that can be used.

Compared with the current second and third grades, perhaps supervising them should put their hopes in the current class.

At least it seems that they have hope now.

I just don’t know if the school can still give Kataoka supervision for so long?

He has not entered the Jiaziyuan for several consecutive years, and even the principal and the school's directors are still willing to trust Kataoka.

There are also many private rumors.

It is said that the reason why the team was able to enter the Jiaziyuan in the first year of his coaching was entirely due to Supervisor Sakaya. The players of that tournament were basically trained by Supervisor Sakaya.

Kataoka just picked up ready-made ones.

Since he really started coaching, the team has never made it through the semi-finals and has never even scored in the finals.

If he continues to fail to enter the Kakoenen, he may not be able to save him even the director and principal of the school who trusts Kataoka.

The giant teams ultimately have to rely on their strength to speak.

This strength not only refers to the players, but also to the supervisors and coaches.

Any tolerance has a certain limit.

Although Minister Ota looks like Madaha, he actually has very delicate thoughts.

It’s just that no one can understand his delicate thoughts.

Whether it is an audience outside the court or a second-military player who trains together.

Their eyes were all focused on the freshmen who had just joined the team and participated in the practice together.

Several newcomers performed well, and the seniors' eyes became complicated.

I don’t know when Superintendent Kataoka came to the training ground. Looking at the freshman who performed well, his face did not show any relief, but instead looked a little unhappy.

"Are you tickling? Why not add the attackers?"

Hearing the words of Superintendent Kataoka, the third-grade leader of the second team was in a cold sweat.

This training intensity is basically their usual level. For them, the training intensity is sufficient, and they can perform well.

Once the intensity increases, the newcomer will definitely make a fool of himself.

But then the people who make a fool of themselves will probably not just newcomers. Many of them have no way to adapt to that intensity.

"Increase two people! The frequency of strikes in the infield doubles."

Supervisor Kataoka didn't seem to see it at all, and the third-grade face said coldly.

The original strike of three people turned into 5 people. The intensity of the infield doubled!

In fact, several freshmen, including Zhang Han, have just tried their best.

They just barely keep up with the pace.

If you speed up the pace at this time, you can imagine how embarrassed they will be.

“Supervised!”

Even Minister Oda couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the initiative to walk to Kataoka and wanted to say what?

But the cold look of Kataoka was frightened back.

"There is no way to survive this practice until the end. So no one can participate in the practice competition before the new competition."

"But, the second army's game has been decided. Then..."

Minister Oda did not finish his words, but his meaning was clearly expressed.

With such training intensity, there may be less than 9 people left at that time.

"If you stay, you can count as much as you want. If you don't have enough, you will be selected from the substitute of the first army."

Supervisor Kataoka has made up his mind.

Is the pressure on the first army so great?

Minister Oda didn't know anything, especially since he had worked with Kataoka for several years.

Supervisor Kataoka is so eager that it seems that the spring competition is not going well.

They had just won the Tokyo 16-to-8 game and successfully won the seed place in the summer competition.

In theory, supervision of Kataoka should not be like this?

Thinking of this, Minister Oda suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked a very important issue.

That's the Spring Competition, their next match.

It happens to be the third-year high school in the city with a high morale today.

Before, Supervisor Kataoka seemed to have just watched the video of the competition from the third high school in the city.

Zhang Han and the others didn’t know what Minister Ota had thoughts at all.

They only knew that with the issuance of Kataoka Supervisor's order, their suffering began.

Baseballs flew over almost one after another, without giving you time to react.

Zhang Han made three or four mistakes before. Since he accelerated the pace, he made more than 10 mistakes in less than half an hour.

The other two newcomers, Kurata and Shirasu, were not much better either.

Their mistakes are all increasing.

And this is not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing is the speed of physical strength loss.

Half an hour of high-intensity exercise is no less than half an hour of long-distance running.

The speed of physical loss is even faster.

Sweat drip down, and the whole person seemed to be drained.

Zhang Han breathed in fresh air in big mouthfuls, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

It was not until this time that the gap between them and those seniors in the second and third grades gradually emerged.

Those guys made fewer mistakes.

Not only that, they also have a lot of physical strength.

Of course, most of them are better than the first grade.

In addition, there are a very small number of players who are still energetic.

"Bastard, come again, come again, I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Next to Baizhou, a senior with a mustache was asked for a ball with his hand.

Baizhou, who is in sharp contrast with him, is already exhausted and paralyzed.

Kurashita also fell to the ground because of a mistake, his muscles trembled all over his body and could not get up for a long time.

Compared with the two of them, Zhang Han's condition is slightly better.

The core main force of the young masters in the middle school of China can barely keep up with ordinary players of the Second Seiyu Army.

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

Kurachi never felt as helpless as he is now.

Apart from fighting and baseball, he seemed to have nothing particularly good at since he was a child.

So baseball has always been the belief and pillar in Kurachi's heart.

In his hometown, his baseball strength has always been the back of others chasing.

This was the first time he had realized so clearly that there was someone outside of him, and there was a heaven beyond him.

“Is this not possible?”

A senior who was not tall and had his eyes squinted, came to Kurachi. He smiled and said in a kind tone.

"If you feel tired, go and rest."

Such a gentle senior made Kurashio unable to help himself, a warm current flowing through his heart.

If it weren't for the last sentence of this senior, he might be really moved.

But, that sentence popped out of the mouth of this seemingly gentle senior.

"There are many people around you who want to replace you!"
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