The Return of Diamond Ace Pitcher

Qianduo Shunyi's brows were all frowned.

"Who are they?"

"The Demon King's Guards and the Brotherhood of Red Heart!"

On the stands.

Dalin, Kobayashi and Miyamoto looked at each other.

Boss, this is not the joke, your car is too fast.

They don't even have time to refuel.

Three ups and downs VS three consecutive strikeouts!

In the first round of confrontation, Sawamura won.

But at this time, the players of Missimen High School did not feel desperate.

They have some illusions about their pitchers.

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Chapter 004

In the first half of the second game, Qingdao High School attacked.

At this time, the rest area of ​​Missimen High School.

Qianduo Shunyi supervised, his face pale.

Sawamura just shot, in his opinion, it is the most ordinary straight ball, but this is the most ordinary straight ball, these proud disciples under his hands, actually can not touch the ball.

Not only was the ball missed, but the time to swing was much too late.

Why is that?

When the player came, he asked.

"You can't see the place to put the ball at all, and the ball is on the strike zone, super fast."

Super fast!

Looking at it from the perspective of Junichi Qian, Sawamura's ball is very fast, but it is definitely not super fast.It's only one hundred and four if it's dead. This ball seems to be very fast and very scary.

But it is definitely not enough to shock the mind of the beater.

That is to say, after the players enter the strike zone, they will feel that the ball is even faster.

Faster than one hundred and forty kilometers!

Sawamura Rongchun, who was just in the first grade, was his strength a bit too high.

"What a monster!"

It took him three years to train a Nanping Shou, and Zecun had just made his debut, and his strength was at the top of Nanping Shou, Shitiao Street.

Now, trouble~

Sawamura's impeccable performance completely smashed the aggressive Chito Junichi of the game.

He couldn't see any hope of taking points from Sawamura.

Despite the facts, Shunichi Chitou said forcefully.

"Now we need patience. As long as we can hold the score, chances will definitely appear. After all, the pitcher is only a freshman, and his physical strength cannot support nine innings."

The pressure brought by Zecun is indeed great.But not enough to make people feel hopeless.

For the third grade, this is their final trial.When this game is over, their high school baseball career is over.

No matter what it is for, now they can only go all out.

"Fourth bar, first baseman, form classmates."

At the beginning of the first half of the second round, Qing Dao's starter formed into the strike zone.

Several figures suddenly appeared in the ranks of the Second Army of Qingdao High School.

"Fight out, form!"

"It's time to perform your bombardment skills."

"Formed! ~ Formed!!!"

Needless to say, you can see the difference when you look at the momentum.

In the lounge area.

The little friends of the First Army also stood up and cheered for the formation.

I don't know why, as long as the formation stands in the strike zone, everyone feels as if something extraordinary is about to happen.

"Come on, Captain!"

"Play out, fight out!"

...

Facing Qingdao's four sticks, Missimen was also prepared.

Their shortstop moved directly to the position close to the second base bag, and the defensive position was obviously biased towards first base.

Not only him, but the entire defense of Missimen gave the feeling of being concentrated on the first base.

For a right hitter who has formed this way, such defense is equivalent to blocking the outside corner kick.

"Does the opponent plan to use an outside corner kick to decide the outcome?"

Isaki Jun muttered dissatisfied.

Kuramochi frowned and shared his experience with Sawamura.

"The pitcher's outside corners feel like they are on the outside."

Zecun nodded.

Of course, the pitcher is a right-handed shooter, coupled with a low-shoulder pitching posture, the outside corner shot from his angle is a huge diagonal.

From the perspective of the beater, it will naturally be very outside!

And this point must be formed as a senior, too.

"It feels like deliberately avoiding and forming a duel."

Sakai Urn said angrily.

When everyone was discussing in full swing, Kataoka spoke suddenly.

"You guys watch the blow formed."

Ok?

The friends froze for a moment, but soon came back to their senses. Supervisor Kataoka meant to let them learn something from Kaizen.

On the strike zone.

He formed the bat in his hand and raised it very relaxedly.

The catcher at Missimen High School put his gloves firmly in the outer corner.

They know about formation.

That was one of the best super strikers in the Tokyo area, and it didn't matter if he was on base.

The most important thing is to throw the ball accurately to the outside corner.

This means that it doesn't matter if you throw a bad ball, the most important thing is to make the ball tricky.

With this kind of consciousness to throw the ball, the pitcher's pitch will naturally be more tricky.

On the pitcher's hill, Nanping Mamoru took a breath and threw the baseball in his hand.

Zecun gave them a lot of pressure, but for Nan Pingshou, he has no time to worry about Zecun's affairs.

His task is to solve the current hitter in Qingdao High School.

"Wow!"

The white ball whizzed out and flew towards the catcher's glove.

Formed to face the ball without moving.

"Snapped!"

"Bad ball!"

"Snapped!"

"Bad ball!!!"

Two bad balls in a row.

In the rest area, the voices of the friends suddenly rose.

"The choice is great!"

Kuramochi grinned: "As expected of the captain, I see it clearly."

He who played off the court had a deep resentment for Nanping's outside corner kick.I didn't expect that the captain could calmly judge good and bad goals.

After the ball fell behind, the pressure on Nanping's shoulders became heavier.

At this time, the problem of his lack of experience appeared.

He felt very uncomfortable just standing on the strike zone.

Simply disgusting!

If you want a good shot, you have to shoot a little bit in.

"Go!"

After two bad goals, Nanping defended a good one.

The white ball flew above the home plate.

The formation that hadn't moved, seemed to suddenly wake up.

"boom!"

The bat swings like lightning and thunder, and the momentum is compelling.

"Ping!"

The white ball was hit and then flew towards the court.

The ball is so fast, it seems that time has stopped!

Time did not recover until the ball hits the ground.

"Snapped!"

The baseball landed at the feet of the first baseman, then bounced off his feet and flew out.

The first baseman who was standing there had no time to turn his head, and he watched the baseball fly out from him.

Behind the first baseman is a huge gap.

Jicheng took this opportunity to get to second base.

Until now, time seems to be restored.

"Damn, what is that?"

"So fast!"

"It's more than two hundred kilometers."

"I didn't expect that among high school students now, there is still such a swing."

...

Relying on the rebound, he crossed the field defense line and passed the strong hits of Missimen High School.