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Chapter 85 Watch the ball, don't look at me(1/2)

"Suspicious? Why are you again..."

The boss’s word “men” is a light voice.

He looked at the girl who was pulled into the door by Yicheng in confusion.

His face is a bit round and his figure is a bit bloated, but he is pretty in the fat man, especially his facial features, all of them are very delicate.

Could it be that this little girl is also a coach?

"We're here to play the ball."

This time Yi Cheng changed his words.

The one who plays the ball is the customer.

The customer is God.

The boss has no reason not to let them play.

...

Yicheng paid.

He pulled Lin Simu to select equipment.

In the batting area, you can score 10 yuan at a time and you can play 24 goals at a time.

In the baseball stadium, there are two newly shipped ball receivers where you can practice pitching.

Just like hitting a ball, shoot 24 goals at a time.

Yi Cheng bought 10 yuan each.

The boss looked at the young man silently.

"I, I don't know." Lin Simu was a little nervous.

"Don't be afraid, it's not the first time you touch the ball."

"I, I..."

Lin Simu thought to herself that it would be counted to help you pick up the ball before?

She followed Yi Cheng like a big tail. Yi Cheng went to pick up the protective gear on the protective gear, so she followed her to take care of the protective gear. Yi Cheng went to see the gloves, and she went to see the gloves.

According to normal times, the boss will recommend it to the customers.

It is also for the safety of customers.

Although the pitching machine's speed is not fast, it hurts to be hit.

Today, Yi Cheng was obviously much more proactive and knowledgeable than he imagined. The boss just put his hands on his chest and silently watched the pair of boys and girls.

...

Yi Cheng tried the gloves and protective gear one by one, and then found Lin Simu a set of sturdy protective gear.

After all, this was Lin Simu's first time, and he didn't want her to be injured.

Lin Simu, wearing a full set of protective gear, looked like a big rice dumpling.

Lin Simu stood there and knocked on his helmet.

"How come this looks like a rb samurai."

Yi Cheng glanced at her angrily.

"This is catcher equipment to prevent you from getting hurt."

"oh."

Lin Simu nodded obediently.

...

After putting equipment on Lin Simu, Yi Cheng carried a helmet and covered his head, turned around and pulled Lin Simu into the No. 03 batting compartment.

"I, I really don't."

Lin Simu said in a low voice.

"I'll teach you."

Yi Cheng doesn't need her to do it either.

"What I want is that you won't."

"ha?"

Lin Simu didn't understand.

Yi Cheng smiled and felt that Lin Simu was so stupid and cute in high school, she was completely different from her future.

As expected, people will not grow without going through social hardships.

He was originally here to apply for a coach. If he could teach a novice, wouldn’t it be enough to show his teaching level?

"You're like this, stand your feet away."

Yi Cheng walked behind Lin Simu and directed her.

"oh."

Lin Simu stood up with his feet away, his movements a little nervous.

"You're like this, hold the bat up and down."

Yi Cheng walked behind her and directed her.

Then he held Lin Simu's hands from behind.

"Why?"

Lin Simu was suddenly shocked, so scared that his bat almost fell off.

"Don't move."

Yi Cheng's tone was filled with a hint of anger and sternness.

She stopped moving the next second.

I only felt that Yi Cheng's face was very close to her and his ears were a little hot.

Lin Simu was so moved that a little deer bumped into her heart.

"Yi Cheng, we haven't reached this point yet?"

"Don't move."

Yi Cheng said lightly, "Look at the front, don't look at me, be careful of being hurt."

“…”

"Although I know I am pretty, you can't always look at me like this, I'll be shy." Yi Cheng smiled shamelessly.

Lin Simu lowered her head and her face turned red.

I think Yi Cheng is really bad.

...

There are many types of serving machines:

The simplest serving machine is to automatically set up the ball, put it in front of the hitter, and then wait for the hitter to hit it with the bat.

It feels a bit like a golf ball.

The one that is a little more difficult is the one that Yi Cheng and Lin Simu are playing now-

The serving machine shoots the ball from the inside to the hitter through the method of ejection, and uses it to simulate the real hit situation.

The interaction is also higher.

The ball speed and serve time can be set through the remote control.

The boss adjusted the baseball machine for them.

A straight ball with a speed of 80 per hour.

After doing this, the boss pulled out of it and gave the remote control to Yicheng.

Then he smiled and looked at them outside with his arms in his arms.

...

Yi Cheng pressed the remote control and stared sharply at the white one-person-high machine in front of him.

Now the setting is a 20-second shot.

If you don't stop, you will keep serving until you get 24 goals.

If you want to rest, press the pause button.

He put the remote control into his pocket and held Lin Simu's hand with both hands.
To be continued...
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