The Return of Diamond Ace Pitcher

And Yuko!

He and Miyukiichi are also catchers, but they have completely different lives.

Yuxing became the savior of the veteran wealthy Qingdao High School from the beginning.

Later, with the joining of Sawamura Eijun, the team's performance became better and better, and Miyuki Kazuya's reputation became more and more famous.

After graduating from the seniors in the third grade, Miyukiichi's voice was very loud to be elected the number one catcher in the country.

To put it bluntly, he has reached the top of all high school students.

Contrary to the fate of Miyuki Kazuya, the powerful Aoki Sugi took another path.

Before joining high school, he was ambitious to lead the baseball team of his father's school to Koshien.

Later, under the blow of cruel reality, his dream was shattered.

This made him very disappointed...

So that he did not dare to imagine one day when he could challenge Qing Dao.

Unexpectedly, this day still came.

Wenjing, led by him, is finally about to challenge the top team in the country.

"bring it on!"

At this moment, his aura is extremely high, and his whole body seems to be gushing out something.

Game start!

"Tokyo Spring Contest 1/8 finals, the second match. The match between Aodo High School and Bunkyo High School has officially started."

"Please advise!"

"Please advise!!!"

Without too much nonsense, the game between the two sides began.

Bunkyo High School was the first to attack.

After Sawamura warmed up, he stepped onto the pitcher's hill.

"The Devil!"

"The Great Devil is directly on the court."

"I thought that Qingdao High School didn't have the meaning of participating in the spring competition, but I didn't expect them to go all out."

"Don't be kidding, that is Wangzhe Qingdao High School, how can they accept their failure."

"First bar, first baseman, Emil!"

A tall and dark figure walked into the strike zone first.

"Yeah, is this the best pitcher in this country? Then I will really wait and see!"

Emil's attitude seems a bit cynical, even the posture of preparing to fight is very casual.

On the pitcher's mound.

Sawamura Rongchun looked at the scene in front of him, but he missed it in his heart.

He originally thought that all the vices after Emil were acquired after the combat style matured.

I didn't expect this guy to have this temper when he was young.

"Such a rare opportunity, just play around with him."

Suddenly, Eijun Sawamura had a bad taste, and after giving a wink at the catcher Miyukiichi, he shot the ball directly.

"Wow!"

Without any warning, the white ball flew out.

"Well!"

Such a fast pace obviously exceeded Emile's expectations.

So fast!

The white ball came to his hand in the blink of an eye.

Because the ball is not visible, the ball speed is much faster than the real ball speed.

But this did not deter Emil.

He himself is not a person who can be guessed by common sense.

After seeing Sawamura's pitching performance, she responded very calmly.

Wait until the ball enters your hand before swinging.

Although it is surprising, don't underestimate me.

No matter how fast it looks, the real ball speed will not change.

Emil completely waited for the ball to enter his hand before swinging his bat.

"Ping!"

The white ball was swept high.

Emile let go of his bat and ran to first base.

He felt good about swinging his club just now.

Think there should be a chance to fly out.

But it was very weird. The little white ball flew a dozen meters away after flying high, as if it was suddenly stopped by an invisible big hand.

"Snapped!"

Just below the baseball's place is the pitcher mound.

Sawamura Eijun didn't move even a step, but raised the glove there and steadily received the fallen baseball into the glove.

"Snapped!"

"Out!"

"Ruyan comes home!!!"

At this time, Sawamura Rongchun actually performed the stunt of the swallow homing.

Chapter 065

The white ball that was shot out, as if it had been pre-determined orbit, flew high, and then fell precisely from the top of the pitcher's mound.

During this process, Sawamura Eijun did not move one step.

He just raised his arm lightly, and steadily received the dropped ball into his glove.

"Snapped!"

"Out!"

In the eyes of fans who are not familiar with Sawamura's pitching rhythm, this may be just an amazing coincidence.

But in the eyes of fans who are familiar with Ei Sawamura's rhythm, it's quite different.

They are very aware of this ball, one "" was set by Eijun Sawamura in advance.

Ruyan came home.

It means that the ball that flew out of the pitcher finally flew back to the pitcher.In the previous Koshien stadium, Sawamura Eijun once performed this magical skill.

It is said that this magical technique was not invented by Sawamura Eijun, and someone else invented this magical technique.But it was Zecun who made this magical skill famous all over the world!

"My goodness, watching the audience's reaction, maybe he did it on purpose?"

Emil returned to the rest area, although his appearance was rather rough, his heart was extremely delicate.He quickly discovered the tricky and unusual inside.

Simply saying that the ball flies high and is caught by the pitcher, the situation on the court should not be so sensational.

"Although I don't want to admit it, you guessed it!"

As the team's third catcher, Aoki replied with regret.

"Xiaoshan, don't make such a joke, it's not funny at all."

The other exchange student smiled bitterly and shook his head, not believing.

"I also hope I'm joking, but I'm sorry, there are such monsters in this world!"

The game continues.

After Sawamura Rongchun returned to the nest with a swallow and successfully won the Emir, he ushered in Bunkyo College's second.

He is also one of the transfer students, a tall white man.

This combination should be to match the speed of the first Emil.

As long as you can hit the ball far, even if you are finally caught, it will form a very good opportunity for runners with speed.

"Let me see it myself, what does this monster look like?"

Caucasians, even in his ethnic group, belong to the type of tall horses.Compared with Sawamura Rongchun, it was a full half tall.

Looking towards Sawamura Rongchun's gaze was full of provocation.

On the outfield position.

Wang Xi's face was slightly ugly.

Although the opponent is very arrogant, one thing has to be admitted, and that is the strength of the opponent.

The opponent's strength is very strong, and it is not generally strong, it is a bit too strong.

The age difference is only one year, why the opponent pops up one randomly, the strength is so terrifying?

Wang Xi is a little hard to understand.

If he was replaced as an opponent, it would take a lot of work to solve this series of hitters.

Even, he has to use the hole cards he deliberately hidden before.

But Wang Xi knew that after the Qingdao High School Spring Contest, there was an orientation match.

That game was the playoff for the freshmen to enter the main election.

Only in that game, with enough outstanding performance, can it be regarded as the starting line for the competition for the place in the summer competition.

So at the beginning of school, he deliberately retained his own assassin.

For someone who has led the team to win the world dominance, he will do it for granted.After all, in this era, intelligence warfare is also a very important thing.

In fact, it's more than him. In the freshman, he has the same idea and practice, but there are several others.

Of those three catchers, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

And smiling all day long, in fact, Mr. and Hirota pretends to be a pig and a tiger.

It seems that there is no sense of existence, but Kagami is not soft when it comes to performance.

Even the Kuki Yohei, who had not had time to participate in the test due to injury before, was not a waiter. After returning to the team, he was very positive.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but set his sights on Zecun.

Faced with such a tough opponent, I don't know, Sawamura-senpai, how should he deal with it?

Although he was only watching from a position in the field, Wang Xi felt that he could also learn a lot here.

Zecun, who was on the pitcher's mound, didn't realize the complicated thoughts of the junior brother behind him.

He didn't even pay attention to his opponent in the strike zone.

At this time, he who pitched seemed to be completely immersed in his own world.Everything around has nothing to do with him.

Rhythm, isn't that actually the same thing?

Let the other party forcibly adapt to their own rhythm, unknowingly immerse in their own rhythm, and then put the other party to death in their own rhythm.

"Wow!"