Chapter 12: Completely different killing exercises

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It was the first time Shen Yuan felt this kind of thing like pork, and went home to mention a bunch of meat! Also comes with cattle!
In Hongxiang's words, the refrigerator is not plugged in this winter, and wooden boxes are piled up outdoors as a freezer. The meat is very rich, fresh and quickly taken back. If it is not good, you can try it a few more times.
Keiko suspected that he could not speak, and handed two stools to let Shen Yuan bring one to his hometown authentic: "I want to call what you want to eat, and I will send it to you if it is not convenient to come back."
Shen Yuan has a very good impression of Keiko. He has very few female elders since he was young. The only grandma is a younger elder brother than a shoulder. By the way, I laughed by myself!
Hmm ~ The elders in other people's homes are so warm!
However, Shen Yuan came from Malay today. One is to let Hongxiang and be assured that he really made friends, the other is to help move the meat, and the third is to go to see the little piglet before agreeing to this aisle. Please have dinner at the same table.
However, the other party ’s interest is obviously not on eating, only the two holy lights in his face express his surging emotions: "Yuan! You are so lucky! Your brother will be a professional player in the future, is it the farm you inherited from your family? ? I can be with so many pigs every day! I am so happy! "
Cough cough ~ Shen Yuan was almost choked. Where is he lucky and happy? "I will play in the future!"
"Hahaha! You are really kidding!"
"..."
The two carried a pile of meat and stored it in the refrigerator. After the horses sighed about each other's appliances, they parted ways.
Yu Ma was not interested in dining, and Shen Yuan divided his meat and asked him to take him home. He carried a bento to find the authenticity of his hometown. Of course, the point is to observe the team by the way, so why is the Lion Lao called Lion Lao? ?
...
This weekend seems to be the same as it does not exist for the team, this is already evening, there are many players doing swing practice.
The little black children are still sweating in this weather, which is really not easy.
Hmm ~ The coach referred to as supervision here is standing in the shadow of the side.
Shen Yuan circled around the bento, and found that he was authentic in his hometown doing pitching defense practice.
Running to catch the ball and stepping to first base is very smooth. Shen Yuan really admires this. He is a very professional player. It is more normal to guard first base as a catcher. It can be said that he is very familiar with this defense.
But Rao is like this, every time the past position is seen, the pitcher catches the ball to step on the base block and it is still inevitable that he will beat his heart twice.
Being hit by a runner?
Stepped on your legs?
Did you hurt your arm?
Shen Yuan rubbed his face, these are the shadows made by his little father when he was a child.
From the time he started to contact baseball, the little dad always insisted that he stay away from first base and ensure safety! How dangerous is the pull when catching the ball, what are the safety worries about the backhand forehand ~ What will be the consequences of a failed split ...
Originally, he liked the first baseman, a big man, standing there was awesome! And you can chat with a bunch of players from other teams, and the least boring place in the entire game can be said to be the first base!
The result was terrified, and when the grown-up reacted, it was clearly the point that Dad was most afraid of.
"Authentic, your younger brother is here." Photon aimed at someone while running the first base stop. "Are you here first? There are more than 17 groups beyond the regulations."
"Well." Hon Hongo took off his ball cap and ran over, shaking his head.
Gee! Shen Yuan hurriedly took two steps on her hind legs, avoiding the potential sweat danger zone: "Keiko asked me to send a lunch box."
The rejected authentic Hong Kong authentic is a little speechless: "Are you afraid of sweat when you grow such a big muscle?"
"I'm not doing sports now to get myself sweaty?" He said, and twisted his nose: "Why are you all shaving your eyebrows as you say?"
There is no explanation for Hongo without shaving. After all, most of his teammates have shaved. The dry cough took the bento twice: "Go to the cafeteria in Laoli together?"
"Otherwise? There is a copy of mine." Shen Yuan looked around: "Why are so many girls picking up the ball?"
"Team manager."
"There are boys too, why don't you pick them up?"
"This is what first-year students and team managers have to do."
"why?"
"Why are there so many why?" The authenticity of the hometown has a headache. My brother has too much to say. It is estimated that he has been digested by this person within a few days in the past year.
"What about the fat man over there? Why is he whiter than you?"
The authenticity of Hongo glanced at the supervisor called Fatty, and glared at the warning: "You whisper, that is the supervisor of Hetian, and on the side is Deputy Minister Yuzaki, not a student. It is similar to the scout of Dahuajuan. "
When it comes to scouts, Shen Yuan knows very well. Oh, he used to see the bearded man around him. He is now incapable of distinguishing his age with his smooth chin: "High school dig people to eat for free?"
When Hongo paused, why did he say so straightforward and superficial? "Do you really want to eat in the cafeteria?"
"Not really!" Shen Yuan actually has no requirements for what he eats. He who loves good food will force himself to eat if he does not. More concerned about body absorption than taste.
"Can someone from the team play on the field here?"
"Of course not!"
Shen Yuan habitually rubbed his face, he did not want to join the team, but really wanted to use the court here.
Although the soil can't satisfy him, the venue facilities are still complete. At least the home run wall is not only a net rack, but also a simple audience seat. The left and right distances are very standard, which is too suitable for erecting equipment.
Of course, it is important to record the players' complete training data and game data by the way, these will be very valuable sales vouchers in the future.
"Go here!" All the villagers have served, and then the man is distracted: "There, the catcher team is now practicing Gao Fei to catch."
Shen Yuan's eyes turned, and the catchers over there wearing full protective gear were throwing at each other and holding their heads together.
"Yes, everyone is practicing like this."
"Who said this?"
"Supervision, Supervision of Hetian is a former professional player that many famous schools want to dig in. Don't say that he is teaching something wrong, you have to be joked."
Shen Yuan pursed her lips, a little speechless and amazed. Was this the same for baseball in 2006? But it ’s not right. He remembered that he had seen the dad ’s tricky skills when he was a little bit older after practicing home runs. It ’s completely different from what he sees now. It's strange how far away this basic skill practice is so outrageous.
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