Practical Teaching: Hikigaya’s Ability-First Classroom!

Chapter 223 Psychological Warfare, Another Fight

The second half of the fourth inning.

With 0 outs, there are people on first and second base.

Hirata was standing on second base at this time, with a solemn expression on his face, trying to sense the distance and apply pressure by stealing the base.

at this time.

It’s Class C’s turn~The third batter is Sudou.

Crouching behind Hikigaya, looking at the incoming corner kick that just hit the ball, the head coach Mashima looked serious.

"nice shot."

call

Hear the words.

Hikigaya breathed a sigh of relief.

They were not the only ones who were familiar with the opponent's golf course. The corresponding Class C also gradually figured out Sumida's golf course.

And I often watch Sudou's high-speed ball. Sumida's ball should be considered slow in the eyes of everyone in Class C.

Batting average increased somewhat.

Hirata successfully hit a hit, and Akito Miyake also made several consecutive foul balls and finally scored.

Although Sumida also has a change-up ball, it feels a bit dangerous.

"Shua."

Hikigaya threw the ball back to Sumida and squatted on the ground again.

Glancing at Takeru Suto on the left, he gritted his teeth and focused on the game with solemn eyes.

He is worthy of being an official member of the sports department.

Adjust your mentality and get back into the game.

Admit it frankly.

His ability as a catcher is far inferior to Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's.

His physical fitness, skills, hitting ability, and understanding of baseball are all far inferior to those of Ayanokouji Kiyotaka.

but.

Hikigaya also has his own fighting style.

"I said..."

At this time, Hikigaya spoke softly.

"Sudo-kun, you can't see it, right? Baseball was a little far behind just now.

Sudou tightened his grip on the bat and took a deep breath without responding.

He has learned a lesson, and was also told by Horikita Suzune and Ayanokouji to have less contact with Hikigaya.

Behind the sports festival and cultural festival.

He had already made up his mind early on, but Hikigaya still took advantage of him several times.

Admit it frankly.

The brain is really not as good as Hikigaya's, and I have no idea what this guy's purpose is.

Anyway.

Just no contact.

Just think of what Hikigaya said as farts.

Hearing Hikigaya speak, class teacher Mashima behind him also became vigilant.

Psychological warfare is possible in baseball.

But if it involves personal attacks or reporting the ball, it will be considered a violation.

Being chosen as the referee, he naturally took a fancy to Mashima's fair side, and he will never be polite as long as there are violations.

"Am I right?"

See this.

Hikigaya made gestures, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a slight arc.

It's not easy to go in the left ear and out the right ear.

The source is naturally oneself.

Although I have made up my mind to no longer care about the opinions of people around me, I still feel a little sad whenever I hear people commenting on me.

This is human nature.

Just like swearing, simple cnm has no meaning.

If you want to scold someone, you have to scold someone to break their guard.

"Well, there's no calendar for this either."

Hikigaya said in a relieved tone:

"After all, you seemed to be last in the school when the semester started, and now you have an academic evaluation close to B.

"I must have put in more effort than ordinary people can imagine. Myopia is inevitable.

"nice shot!"

The game still continues.

Whether this approach will work or not will be known by looking at Sugou's expression.

His face was gloomy and full of anger.

So what if you know how to control your temper?

Get angry or get angry.

But now I have learned to be smart and know how to keep these in my heart.

1 out, 2 strikes.

"teacher."

Sudo pointed at Hikigaya and said, "This guy is interfering with my game. Can you shut this guy up?"

"Hikigaya, be more careful."

"sorry..."

Seeing Hikigaya apologizing so easily, class teacher Mashima knew that this guy was not sincere, but there was nothing he could do.

Just don't engage in life attacks.

Pure psychological warfare is within the rules.

Although class teacher Mashima also knew that Hikigaya was engaging in a Sudo mentality.

pity.

It can only be condemned from a moral perspective.

Can be moved by this exclamation.

Definitely not explained.

Is there any part of Sudou that regrets this?

Life is wonderful now.

His evaluation within the class gradually improved and he gained the trust of everyone in the class.

Sudou was not dissatisfied with this.

Although it is obviously impossible to become a professional player, as long as you can graduate from Class A, you can work in a large company.

Sudo is now confident that he can handle those clerical jobs.

Or do some basketball logistics.

Become an excellent social animal.

However.

I got what I wanted before, but started to drift away from my original dream.

Is there a trace of unwillingness in Sudou's heart?

Maybe he doesn't care.

I have a lot of pocket money every day, and I have lots of fun with friends.

Even though I was dumped.

But every day I can still see the Horikita Suzune I once loved, and she is deeply trusted by Horikita Suzune.

...requesting flowers 0

Sudou naturally would not take these troubles to heart anymore.

but.

Someone pointed it out.

Although he knew that Hikigaya was messing with his mentality, Sudou couldn't restrain himself from thinking that way.

after all.

Only Sudou himself knows that it is indeed possible.

Even if Sudou didn't want to, he chose to give up thinking.

Someone will help him think about it.

"Very good."

Hikigaya threw the ball back to Sumida again, breathed a sigh of relief and smiled:

"If Sudou-san's eyesight is still the same as when school started, we may be in trouble.

"Three strikes and the batter is out."

Feeling the muffled sound coming from the gloves, Hikigaya breathed a sigh of relief.

Sudo now.

You can't even see the high-speed ball that is hundreds of kilometers high.

0

It's just a random swing.

But the power is not fake. If he is hit, he may hit a triple or a home run, which cannot be underestimated.

"snort"

Sudou snorted coldly.

Veins popped out in the palm of his hand as he touched the bat.

If I hadn't known it would be a foul, I would have wanted to beat Hikigaya up.

This despicable bastard.

He would only use this shameless method to mess with his mentality.

What's even more annoying is.

I still fall for it every time.

After just two years of growth, Sudou no longer blames others for his mistakes, but rather hates himself for being like this.

after all.

If the strength is still the same as before.

With his motor skills, it is possible to practice ball control and even master some changes in the ball.

A 150KM high-speed straight ball, combined with a change ball.

Suppressing Class B should be easy.

Because it is clear that this possibility is real.

Sudou couldn't help but think, 'Yeah, it would be better if I didn't study so hard,' or it would be fine if I just studied a little.'

"What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing. I'm sorry, Ayanokouji. I'll leave the rest to you. Deal with that guy like a wolf."

Looking at the oncoming Ayanokouji, Sudou asked with a serious look on his face, he still has a trustworthy companion.

In the past, he would probably have beaten Hikigaya, or at least threatened him, but now he could restrain himself and rely on his companions.

It is no longer possible to break Sudou's mentality like this.

Sudou has indeed grown up.

"I try my best."

Ayanoko nodded expressionlessly. .

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