I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 70 Training

In fact, Fujii's options are very small. Apart from basketball, only baseball and kendo have national influence. Baseball in particular is the number one among high school students. The charm of Koshien is known to everyone.

"Baseball, I want to play baseball for a year."

He thought for a moment and gave his answer.

"Baseball?"

Principal Sakura pondered. If Fujii's football club's strength before joining was five, the Hachioji High School baseball club was three. In the Koshien competition every summer, reaching the second round of the local competition is a victory. It doesn't really matter.

Strong place.

"Aren't you considering changing? Our school basketball team is actually quite strong and has entered several national competitions."

Principal Sakura knew that Fujii's physical fitness was very strong, and he could find out the reports and analysis of the major media with a little knowledge.

Therefore, in his opinion, basketball is the safest new sport. Although he doesn't know if he can guard Kobe and James alone, but playing high school basketball, it won't be a big problem.

But then I thought about it, the influence brought by baseball is also very strong. Principal Sakura nodded in agreement. After all, she had already won a championship, so it was acceptable to fall over this time.

"Well, the school will also pay attention to the baseball program this year and provide more support. You can go back to class first."

After receiving a positive response, Fujii turned around and left the office. When he turned the next corner, Mr. Miyagi hadn't gone far yet.

"Principal Sakura, I'm not giving you a hard time, are you?"

Teacher Miyagi, who was leaning against the wall, asked uneasily.

"Of course not. Teacher, you are worrying too much."

Fujii replied without thinking that it was too late for the school to win over a student like him who brought great honor to the school.

The first day of school went by like this. On the way home after dropping off Azusa Hase, he passed by the store selling sporting goods and musical instruments. The owner was still the same artistic young man with long flowing hair.

"Ding ding dong!"

Pushing open the glass door of the store and hearing the sound of the wind chime, the artistic young store manager who was playing with his mobile phone behind the checkout counter looked up at him.

"Do you have a baseball pitching glove and ball?"

Speaking directly, Fujii explained his purpose.

No more football practice, right?

The store manager, who had seen him buy a football on sale a year ago, was thoughtful and pointed to the shelves on one side. The top rows were filled with baseball-related products.

“2960 yen? It’s too expensive!”

Fujii was surprised to find that the price of a pitcher's glove was twice as expensive as a football, and he couldn't help but make a sound.

"If you are a novice, I recommend you to buy this kind of training gloves. They are smaller, lighter and cheaper. 2,200 yen is enough."

The store manager guessed that he was dissatisfied with the price, so he picked up a pair of yellow training gloves and handed them to him.

Originally, the purpose of buying professional gloves was to train baseball skills, but Fujii chose cheaper training gloves, which together with a baseball, totaled 3,000 yen.

I took my newly acquired equipment home and erected a wooden stick in the courtyard of my house, and fixed a net bag on the top. The opening was an iron ring with a diameter of ten centimeters, so I didn't have to worry about picking up the ball when I threw it in.

Fujii put on old and shabby training gloves, opened a distance of ten meters, imitated the baseball pitchers on TV, raised his left leg, twisted and stepped forward, and gently threw the ball.

"Baseball: LV1/1%, gain 0.01 free attributes."

The ball fell into the net, and with his 2.4 agility, this difficult challenge was not a problem.

He picked up the baseball and started throwing it again. His index finger and middle finger caught the upper end of the ball, and the other three fingers smashed the ball horizontally. This was a four-seam fast straight ball pitching action. It was a technique he looked up on his mobile phone.

The second time he threw, he failed to control the direction and the baseball flew past the net bag. He was not discouraged. Anyway, he only planned to practice for a few days to gain some basic knowledge before going to the baseball club for a tryout.

In the courtyard where the cherry blossom trees are in full bloom, the sound of training can be heard again. The cherry blossoms on the trees bloom and fall, forming a beautiful scene.

——

"I'm back."

After walking into the entrance to change her shoes, Miyagi Wakika returned home. Her home was in Hachioji City, and her parents lived with her. She originally wanted to go out independently, but she received strong opposition.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiangxiang, let's eat first."

The housewife's mother, Kiko, took her briefcase. In the restaurant, her father, Miyagi Yosuke, was drinking sake, one glass after another.

"Last week's blind date failed again. You are already twenty-seven years old this year. If you don't marry into a good family, you will have no chance."

The drunken Yosuke Miyagi raised his head and accused his daughter. He was just an ordinary employee of a small club, and he could not become a leader after working for decades. He put all his expectations of wealth and success on Miyagi Wakika.

"I will not be with a bank minister who is over 40 years old and has been married three times."

Miyagi Wakika sat down to eat and gave a rare retort.

"What about the second son of last year's club? He's about the same age as you, why can't we talk to him?"

"He..." Miyagi Wakika hesitated. She couldn't tell the truth. She was drugged, so she relied on her students to get out of danger, right?

"He is very carefree, and I don't like it."

Making a random excuse, Miyagi Wakika ignored her angry father and went upstairs without eating.

"How did I give birth to a daughter like this? She is not obedient at all and does not understand the care of her parents."

Listening to Miyagi Yosuke scolding her, Miyagi Wakika finally went to the second floor, got into her room, and closed the door to completely isolate herself from the outside world.

Her room is not big, about ten square meters, and there are no posters or other decorations on the wall. Instead, there is an ink landscape painting hanging on the wall, which she bought from a scenic spot in China during her college trip.

There is a computer in the room, which is an old model left over from college. I usually use it to process documents and watch TV series.

When she turned on the computer, the background picture on the desktop was the classic composition of the hero and heroine of "The Witch's Condition" lying in a white space, with their hands and feet tied with chains. She only fell in love with this Japanese drama after working, because she was both a

The teacher's heroine's predicament is somewhat similar to her own.

"I really envy you. You can resist, run away with students and so on. If in reality, the police department would immediately issue a wanted order, right? Abduct a minor, have a bad relationship, have a bad influence, and be put in a jail cell.

"

Mr. Miyagi stretched out his hand to touch the computer screen, but couldn't touch the reality. When it comes to his favorite marriage partner, the type of Fujii-san in his class is the best. His appearance seems to be more refined recently, and his temperament is better.

There have been a lot of changes, but I have generally restrained my unique temperament, the temperament that would make people bump into each other.

"When will I find the real person I love?"

She complained and was unwilling to compromise easily when it came to love.

(End of chapter)