Chapter 122: Do you still want to pitch?(1/2)
Of course, Zhang Han would not have considered his future.
At this stage, his life plan is to go to college, then find a job or start a business by himself.
In short, he has to rely on his own abilities to make both himself and his family live a good life.
Not to mention being rich and powerful, at least one has to worry about food and clothing.
But such days seem to be too dull and have no meaning.
In contrast, it may be more interesting to walk on the road to baseball.
Zhang Han’s love for baseball is getting stronger and stronger now, and turning his interests into a profession should be a very lucky thing.
The most important thing is that if he can really embark on the career path, his income will not be small.
These two thoughts are like two villains constantly arguing in Zhang Han's mind, and the battle is very fierce.
After thinking for a long time, Zhang Han couldn't figure out which choice is more correct?
In the end, he could only put all these two choices aside and do what he was doing wholeheartedly.
As a special admission to the Seidou High School baseball team, he is obliged to work hard for the team.
Even if you don’t talk about your obligations and continue to hone your football skills, it will be the best choice for Zhang Han’s future.
The ball skills have been polished out. Whether you go to college or to join the professional base in the future, it will be very helpful to Zhang Han.
There is no doubt about continuing to practice baseball and improving your skills.
Next, let’s see whether to continue to be a stamina or lean on the pitcher.
If it were a few months ago, Zhang Han would definitely choose to be a pitcher without hesitation.
After all, he was a pitcher.
But now, I have listened to Kataoka's analysis supervising them.
Zhang Han also had to admit that it made sense.
His potential for right-hand pitching has been almost fully tapped, and at most he is a rotation pitcher in high school.
If you want to enter the professional baseball team, I'm afraid there is no possibility.
Instead, he is a full-time athlete and may find a position with his own attacking strength.
On the Qingdao platform, even if you fail to score in Jiaziyuan, as long as you have strong strength and outstanding performance, you will still be noticed by professional baseball scouts.
Not to mention, they are almost in the Jiaziyuan now.
As long as you win a record in Jiaziyuan, you will not have to worry about not being able to enter the professional baseball team.
The left hand pitches, supervising them also just said there might be hope.
Is there any hope or unknown?
On one side is the clear future, but on the other side is full of unknowns.
How to choose, it's really...
Exhausted Zhang Han originally thought he could fall asleep as soon as he fell into bed.
Unexpectedly, after he fell on the bed, he tossed and turned around and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
It was not until the second half of the night that he fell asleep in a daze.
The next morning, Zhang Han overslept.
He was dragged up by senior Gao Junming and senior Nanmu.
"Let me sleep for a while..."
Zhang Han felt that his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them.
I just put on my clothes and almost lie back.
"What do you want to do if you toss and turn all night like a pancake?"
"Don't forget, you are the main force of the team."
The two seniors were indignant.
Zhang Han shrugged helplessly. What can he say?
At this time, it is best to remain silent.
Saying one more word is a mistake.
Zhang Han spent the morning exercise half-awake.
During breakfast, Yuyuki took the initiative to come to Zhang Han.
"Hi!"
Hi you big headed ghost!
Zhang Han, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to take a look for a while, rolled his eyes in anger.
"If you have anything, just say it."
If you don't say it, just shut up and let me take a good rest.
"Is there something wrong in my heart?"
It is worthy of being Yuyuki, and just one sentence makes Zhang Han's brain clearer.
He shuddered and recovered.
"How do you know?"
"Is this more important? It's so obvious that you are covered with dark clouds."
“Not that serious.”
Zhang Han subconsciously touched his eyes. Could it be that he had not had a good sleep and had dark circles?
"Tell me, what's the matter with you?"
Zhang Han was speechless.
If this guy can't play baseball, he can set up a stall and go to the temple fair to tell fortunes.
It's too accurate to be confused!
"How do you know that the supervisor is looking for me?"
"snort."
Yuyuki showed you a stupid expression, and Zhang Han gritted his teeth when he saw it.
This guy is so hateful that he wants to go up to the real person to compete.
"I saw it! Xiaoli took you there. Besides, if the supervisor had not asked you for anything, who could have let you show such an expression?"
Zhang Han put the rice he had just served aside, and then raised two thumbs for Yuyu.
Be convinced!
He is truly a great immortal, and he guesses it right.
Zhang Han looked around and saw that he really didn't want more people to know before he made a decision.
After confirming that there was no one around two meters away, Zhang Han told Miyuki everything he had talked to Kataoka and the others in the supervision office yesterday.
Then he looked at Miyuki with anticipation.
This guy in front of me was not wearing a pair of glasses in vain.
His understanding of baseball and his entire IQ are outstanding.
Although Zhang Han may not adopt the ideas and ideas he came up with, he really wants to listen to them.
Yuyuki also knew that Zhang Han wanted him to help.
He hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhang Han seriously and asked him.
"What did you plan yourself?"
"Your question is really wonderful. If I have an idea in my mind, will I still use it to worry about it?"
Zhang Han said angrily.
Yuyu said: "For such a big thing, if you don't have a bias in your heart, how can you give you an idea, an outsider? All we can give you is advice, and the real decision is still in your hands..."
"Then let me tell you your advice!"
"I don't have any good advice, and it depends on you after all. I'll ask one question, do you still want to pitch on the mound?"
This question is like a firecracker exploding in Zhang Han's ears.
Do you still want to be a pitcher?
Nonsense, of course he wanted to continue being a pitcher.
But with his talent, it is difficult to become the trump card of Seido High School baseball team...
To be continued...