Still in the office of Supervisor Kataoka.

Seeing Zhang Han arrive, Minister Ota and Coach Luohe used the meeting and urine escape techniques to avoid them.

No matter what, it is unreasonable to persuade others to give up their hobbies.

Especially the person who was persuaded was Zhang Han.

In the office, Zhang Han called out the supervisor respectfully, then looked at Kaoka with a gaze, waiting for Kaoka to talk to him.

Kataoka also knew that this was his job, but coach Ota and Kazuohe were so unfaithful that he left.

Stay here and listen together, and help you to solve the problem.

Kataoka organized the language and thought about where to start explaining it. In the end, he gave up helplessly. No matter which angle he started, these words were very uncomfortable.

"Do you know why I want you to pitch with your right hand in this game?"

Kataoka decided that it would be better to go straight to the point.

In his eyes, Zhang Han is different from an ordinary 15-year-old boy. Because of his life experience, he is much more mature than ordinary players.

In fact, there is no need to talk to him about any of the things that are not available. It is better to tell him the truth directly.

Zhang Han will make a judgment himself.

"You want to test my right-hand pitching skills to see if I have any chance to play in Kanto or Summer Competition? I don't know what the test results will be?"

Zhang Han's eyes were filled with obvious expectations.

Although his left hand pitching was stronger, Zhang Han practiced the right hand pitching for three years.

He didn't want to give up.

Seeing Zhang Han's expression, Kataoka felt that he could not say anything before.

"The test results are very good! Even if you don't consider the pitching of your left hand and the pitching of your right hand, you can make a great contribution to the team. If you want, after the Kanto Conference is over, you will be our team's new ace."

The surprise on Zhang Han's face was just revealed, but he took it away.

Supervisor Kataoka said this, why did he sound so weird?

What do he mean? When will the Seidou High School baseball team be the trump card position? When will the players decide on it themselves?

"Did the supervisor have something to say, didn't tell me?"

"yes!"

When things come to an end, Kataoka is still very responsible.

He did not avoid this problem, but bluntly told Zhang Han about his previous plans.

"I saw you playing pitching with your right hand in private. My coaches and I concluded that your right hand is not good, so I am not convinced, right?"

"No……"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhang Han's face.

He practices pitching with his right hand, but after he gets injured his left hand, he doesn't practice too seriously, just to enjoy it.

Unexpectedly, I was seen by Supervisor Kataoka.

"I asked you to pitch on the pitcher mound with your right hand, not to hope that you can show your power there, but to make you ugly there. In this way, you will know that people are not omnipotent, not everything can be done well. For this reason, I even gathered the best freshmen in one piece. Although their overall skills are still very immature, their attack strength is real? Let you be their target, and they will be more motivated. According to my original idea, you will have to lose at least two to three points in this game. After all, you haven't practiced for so long, and your ability to pitch with your right hand is originally very average."

Supervisor Kataoka's blunt words were like a bolt from the blue for Zhang Han.

He never expected that the supervisor would hide such a dark idea?

“You mean?”

"That's right. I was asked to shoot with your right hand before. I didn't expect your right hand to perform, but thought that you couldn't make a good shot with your right hand at all. But now I have to apologize to you, because I underestimated you before. There are really people in this world like you, and you can do anything well. Since you have won this test, then as a reward, I should also make you the ace of this team. I think other players in the first army will be happy to see you as ace. After all, the sense of stability you can bring to them is something that other pitchers cannot give. From the standpoint of team supervision, I have no reason to refuse. However, I want to make a statement in advance. If one day your right hand pitch is surpassed, I will pull you off the ace without hesitation. I hope you can have this awareness."

"yes!"

Zhang Han's brain had not reacted for a while.

But he agreed immediately and turned around and prepared to leave.

Kataoka looked at Zhang Han's back. When he saw Zhang Han turn around, he immediately lowered his head, as if he was busy with other things.

Zhang Han turned around and looked at Superintendent Kataoka, who was busy with other things, and struggle flashed in his eyes.

As a pitcher, how could he be indifferent to the ace position? Now that he has obtained the ace position, he shouldn't be talking about anything and let things change.

But Zhang Han's pride does not allow himself to do so.

If he wants to become the ace of this team, he must rely on his own strength to climb up step by step. Not to mention that everyone is convinced, at least he must be well deserved.

He could not accept the almost joking arrangements like Superintendent Kataoka.

"Supervisor, sorry. I still want to ask, why are you and the coaches in the coaching staff not optimistic about my right hand pitching? My right hand control is obviously better than my left hand, and I learn to change the ball very quickly. If I use my right hand, I am still very confident..."

"Has your ball been shot out?"

Kataoka looked up and asked only one question.

All the words in Zhang Han's mouth were blown dry all at once.

No!

He wanted to say this with confidence, but he really couldn't say it.

Although there are reasons for his negligence and reasons for his lack of seriousness.

But in the end, he was hit by Xiao Kukuchun City, and that goal might even turn into one point if he hadn't cooperated with Senior Chris.

Under this fact, Zhang Han's face is not thick enough to ignore.

"I know what you want to say, that is indeed a coincidence. But even the freshmen in the first grade can touch your straight ball, which is the fundamental reason? Do you think that other strong hitters in the wealthy clubs are not as good as your junior in terms of their strike strength? I admit that Xiaocuichun is very excellent. Even if it is in our first army, his strike should be useful. But it is not as strong as that of a unique level. Since he can meet and play, it means that there are still many hitters across the country, which can still be done. In this case, do you still stick to your previous views? Your right-hand pitch can really deal with the strong hitters in the country? Even after being promoted to the professional baseball, it can still become a tool for you to become famous? Are you sure you can do it?"

Kataoka's problems are pressing step by step, one is sharper than the other.

Zhang Han held his right hand tightly, and the palm of his hand was wet.

Zhang Han also asked himself again and again after another questioning.

Can he really do it?

Zhang Han really wanted to pat his chest, raise his head, and answer Kataoka loudly, he could do it himself.

But I thought of the opponent I met in the Jiaziyuan stadium.

Thinking of the strong points of Osaka Kiryu High School baseball team.

Zhang Han really couldn't say anything like this.
Chapter completed!