The Return of Diamond Ace Pitcher

The feeling of mastering a game like this is really fun!

It's like playing the opponent between the palms.

Especially when I saw the freshman hitter with a sullen expression when he went down, I didn't understand what happened?

Cool, it's really cool!

"Zecun! Zecun!!!"

The supporters of Qingdao High School outside the stadium seemed to have no way to restrain their emotions at this time. Everyone shouted the name of Sawamura Rongchun in unison.

Cheer Sawamura Eijun!

In fact, this kind of welcome game is very inappropriate to cheer for the old team.But those supporters and old alumni still did so, so it is not difficult to see how popular Sawamura Eijun is.

Freshman's lounge area.

Takuma looked at the scene in front of him with a wry smile, and muttered.

"In this way, it seems that we are all villains!"

Although his words are not good, they are unexpectedly close to reality.

At this moment, it seems that all freshmen have become villains somehow.

In a formal orientation match, this situation is almost impossible.

The alumni or supporters who can watch this game are definitely the most die-hard fans of Qingdao High School.

What are these fans most willing to see?

Of course it is to see the successor of the team.

The scene of the veteran team violating the freshmen is definitely not what they would like to see.

But now this extremely unreasonable scene appeared so grandly.

Sawamura Rongchun.

Called by the media, the most popular star player in the country.

Now it seems that this name is really correct at all.

After solving the first hitter, Sawamura Eijun used exactly the same routine to solve the second hit.

This time it was the shortstop who won the ball.

Sawamura Eichun also gave a thumbs up at the other party.

At the beginning, the shortstop was a bit embarrassed, but he also quickly adapted to Sawamura's rhythm.

He gave Zecun a thumbs back.

This very simple interaction made Yui Kaoru's eyes become stern.

"It's worthy of being Senior Zecun, he really has a rhythm!"

Unknowingly, the old team has completely controlled the rhythm of the game on the court.

And all this is because of Sawamura Rongchun's simple words and small actions.

I have never felt like this before watching Sawamura Eijun match in the stands.

Now standing on the opponent's position, re-evaluate the strength of his senior.

This is simply a super almighty monster!

This is not an exaggeration at all, but seeks truth from facts.

For all freshmen, Sawamura Rongchun is a super all-around monster.

His abilities are too comprehensive, not just terrifying pitching and strong personal strength.

He led the team also in a unique style.

"I now finally understand why Senior Sawamura was able to lead the little-known Akagi Middle School baseball team to dominate the country twice!"

Yu Jing Xun said with emotion.

He had a similar feeling before, but it had never been so clear at this moment.

This man is so dazzling, as long as he stands on the pitcher's mound, the whole game seems to fall into his rhythm completely.Whether it is his teammates or his opponents, they all follow this rhythm.

Yujing Xun can be regarded as well-informed and well-known all over the world.But this is the first time I have seen a pitcher like Sawamura Eijun.

At this time, the freshman's third ball came on the court, and it was their pitcher Shanquan.

Compared with a few star rookies, Shanquan's personal strength still has a slight gap.

But definitely better than the previous two.

Seeing him standing in the strike zone, the freshmen still had a glimmer of anticipation.

Sawamura Eichun seemed to realize that this opponent was different from the previous two.

His pitch seems to be a little more cautious.

"Wow!"

After you're ready, pull your posture and throw the ball steadily.

The ball is in the middle!

This scene caused the mountain spring in the strike zone to frown secretly.

"Do you look down on me?"

He doesn't believe that Sawamura Eijun made the ball in this position because of a mistake in his possession.

As long as you have a little understanding of Sawamura Eijun, you know that this senior's ball-handling ability is also ranked first in the country.

It is absolutely impossible to throw this kind of mid-ball casually.

Quirk Ball?

Thoughts of doubts flashed in his mind.

Shanquan let go of the ball gently.

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!!"

The number of balls is good and not bad, and the old team leads.

After leading, Sawamura didn't have much smile on his face.

Obviously this result did not satisfy him.

"You swing a stick!"

Sawamura received a bit of psychological shock. He threw the ball so sweetly, and the opponent didn't even mean to swing a stick at all.

As a good hitter, how can you miss a good shot in the middle?

Not qualified at all.

He just wants to use as few shots as possible to solve the opponent, you are a freshman, honestly show how good your strike strength is.

What do you pretend to be deep?

It's not cute at all.

He murmured a few words in his heart, and then Sawamura Eijun made the second goal.

It's almost exactly the same position as the ball just now.

The mountain spring on the hitting area faced an extremely ordinary and simple ball.

But I felt the nerves all over my body moved, and my muscles trembled slightly.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the flying baseball.

He has already fallen behind by a good goal. If he doesn't make a shot at this time, he will only fall into a situation of being chased.

So, must swing!

Whether it's a straight ball or a quirk ball.

As long as he can swing his bat with all his strength and perfectly display his power, he will have the opportunity to hit the ball.

"Ping!"

Hit it!

The moment the bat touched the white ball, Shan Quan's heart was full of surprises.

Immediately afterwards, his face tightened.

I don't know why, he feels that the ball he hits seems to have set the track in advance.

Flew in front of the left fielder!

The left fielder of the Laosheng team ran forward a few steps and received the ball steadily.

"Snapped!"

"Out!"

With four goals cleanly, he scored three outs.

Sawamura's performance was somewhat unexpected.

A few players who catch the ball and guard the ball, shortstop, second baseman, left fielder.

All of them were flushed and looked very excited.

Although they knew that their defense was successful, they couldn't get rid of Sawamura's pitch.

But they are still very happy to contribute to the team.

I feel great.

Three outs, offensive and defensive exchanges.

Returning to the rest area, Eijun Sawamura and the little friends who replaced the Second Army were eagerly discussing the next attack plan.

In this scene, the three captains were watching.

"Bulling a bunch of kids, this kid Zecun is actually enjoying it?"

Kuramochi frowned secretly.

To be honest, he really didn't understand why Sawamura Eijun did this?

Miyukiichi next to him was also thoughtful. He had vaguely guessed what Sawamura Eijun was going to do?

"Where is he having fun, he is obviously giving gifts, OK?"

Qian Yuan urn said angrily.

This successfully aroused the interest of Miyukiichiya and Kuramochi, and they all turned to look at Qianqianyuan!

"You only see the Summer Games and Koshien in your eyes. You probably never thought about what those players who can't play are thinking? Of course, we have different positions and we are not qualified to blame you.

"But Sawamura, he noticed the guys who were unable to play and were about to retire. He knew that these players were the strong cornerstone of Qingdao High School!"

"Today's game is just a gift from Sawamura to those guys..."

In order to thank them for their contribution to Qingdao High School.

As he spoke, Qianyuan's tears couldn't help streaming down.

He was deeply moved by Sawamura's actions.

Kuramochi and Miyuki both looked thoughtful.

The difference is that Kuramochi is a typical sudden realization.

Yuxing's eyes were a little deep.

He felt that Sawamura's purpose was definitely not just to pay tribute to the third grade senior.

This guy must still have something else, what other plans?