The Return of Diamond Ace Pitcher

Is it strange for them to feel comfortable?

"Let him fight over!"

"We will definitely hold it!"

"One out, one out..."

Xiancao is the trump card of the team, but the popularity seems to be relatively average.After playing, no one of his teammates cheered him on.

On the contrary, it was Sawamura Eijun, who made everyone feel the same hatred.

I would rather leave the good cabbage in my own field to the dandy Xiancao, and definitely not let the outsider Sawamura Rongchun take advantage of it.

Sawemura Rongchun could only haha ​​for such a move by the other party.

People's thoughts will change with their status.

Sawamura Rongchun is naturally the same.

In his previous life, Sawamura was also a famous baseball player, but he was definitely not that kind of superstar.

At best, it is very well-known.

Whether it's high school or later in the major leagues.He has never enjoyed the scene where female fans hugged before and after.

In Sawamura's impression, the scene seems to belong only to Xiaoxianrou, and it is the kind of Xiaoxianrou in the entertainment industry.

Sports players can get such support, it can not be said that there is no one, but it is certainly not too much.

At the very least, Sawamura Eijun from his previous life was not eligible for this treatment.

But Sawamura Rongchun in this life has this kind of treatment.

On the one hand, it is because his achievements are beyond comparison in his previous life.On the other hand, it was because he started to shoot commercials early and started to reach the peak of life early.

He knows how to manage himself.

Efforts will not be in vain. Sawamura Rongchun's reputation as he is now has a lot to do with his painstaking efforts.

It's just for those female fans who are crazy about themselves, whether it is Sawamura in the past life or him now.

No experience in handling.

It's not that he deliberately pretended to be cold, but really didn't know how to get along with these people?

Before he knew it, the impression he left on female fans seemed particularly cold.

In the eyes of female fans, this has changed another flavor.

Noble, dedicated...

I don't know where they saw it?Some people even say that Zecun’s family was a very famous nobleman decades ago.

Hearing this rumor, Sawamura Rongchun thought of his violent grandfather.

In any case, there is no way to put the label of nobility on his father's body.

Sawamura Rongchun didn't know what to do, so he could only choose to avoid it.

In the eyes of female fans, his image has become increasingly cold.

Sawamura now, for female fans, are those brand-name bags that are out of reach.The less they get it, the more obsessed they become.

This kind of obsessive mood is still just a spark, and it will explode even more amazing combat power in the future.

This is also the main body of the third fan group under Sawamura Eijun.

In the face of the female fans who cheered for him around, Eijun Sawamura did not respond as always.

It's not that he is really cold, it's just that he really doesn't know how to respond.

In everyone's eyes, this naturally becomes a more cold look.

"It's really worthy of being a devil, and it has such a strong attraction to girls!"

The fairy grass on the pitcher's mound felt this way for the first time.

Relying on his handsome appearance and outstanding strength, on weekdays, as long as the fairy grass infested places, all female creatures would go around him.

The companions around him even called him jealously, walking hormone.

It was the first time that he was stole the limelight during the game, and he was still at his own door.

There were grievances when I was in middle school, but now this grievance is deeper.

In any case, he wants to learn about Sawamura's playing skills and see if the opponent is really qualified to enjoy it all?

With his hand raised high, Xiancao put on a pitching posture.

He is tall and straight with long limbs.After raising the hand, it looked like a spire.

The angle of the slope of the ball falling from that position must be very large.

If Sawamura wanted to hit, it seemed that he could only aim at a point, not a line.

"Wow!"

The white ball, like a shooting star, began to fall.

Sawamura Eijun in the strike zone raised the bat in his hand high, facing the flying baseball, ready to make a shot.

But just as the bat moved, Sawamura Eijun forcibly stopped his movements, and watched the white ball fall over.

"Snapped!"

The baseball hit the ground hard, then bounced into the catcher's glove.

"Bad ball!"

The referee announced the result in surprise.

Just looking at it from his perspective, he thought the ball might be inserted into the strike zone.

Unexpectedly, the ball fell directly to the ground.

Sawamura Rongchun in the strike zone was not very surprised.

He has seen too many pitchers of this type, both in the past and in this life.This kind of tall pitcher generally concentrates on the path of the fall.

The height itself has a great advantage. At this time, with the up and down ball, they can fully utilize their own advantages.

Immortal grass straight!

Although watching this guy makes people feel all kinds of uncomfortable.

But I have to say that he has a talent for baseball that no one else can be critical of.

It's really very, very good.

"It's not easy to be able to honed the curve ball to such an extent."

In the rest area of ​​Qingdao High School.

The assistant coach said with emotion.

With that commanding height, coupled with this falling curve ball.

This is already a very sharp weapon.

Cast out from the hands of Xiancao, the power is even stronger.

Even if it is Sawamura Eijun, it may not be easy to hit this kind of ball.

"Trust our players!"

Supervisor Kataoka had a plain face.

He has full confidence in Sawamura Eijun.

Facts have proved that Sawamura Eijun has never failed his expectations before.

From the perspective of the onlookers, even just now they thought that the ball might enter the strike zone.

But Sawamura Eizumi put the ball over very calmly.

What does this show?

This shows that the opponent's change ball has not escaped Sawamura's eyes.

The fairy grass on the pitcher's mound is also aware of this.

Now he looked at Sawamura Rongchun's gaze, and looked at a hedgehog covered in prickles, not much different.

There is simply no place to speak.

too strong!

Sawamura Rongchun's strength is not the desperate brute force of Banglei City.

It's a completely different feeling.

The more you confront him, the more you fall into a deep passivity.

It's as if the whole body is entangled with a rope, the more you struggle, the tighter it is.

The female classmates around were also very speechless at this time.

Seeing their own trump card falling in the wind, each of them seemed to be celebrating the festival, still not forgetting to cheer Sawamura Rongchun's name.

"I'm a villain!"

Xiancao felt that he was wronged to death, even more wronged than Dou E.

He played against Qingdao High School for the team and the school.

Their own cheerleaders cheer for others.

"It's really hot."

Being a man can't stand it.

Originally, he wanted to calmly think about it and see if there is any way to restrain Sawamura Eijun.

Now I can't take care of that much.

A tough pitch must be used to resolve the opponent.

"Try this!"

Xiancao, who had occupied the commanding heights, suddenly changed his pitching posture.

He pulls away, moves his arms around under his body, and throws the baseball from low to up.

"Submarine casting method?"

Seeing this scene, Sawamura Rongchun's eyes widened in surprise.

Although he felt it before, the opponent might have some hole cards.But never thought that the opponent would change his pitching posture.

The white ball flies from bottom to top, and the arc of flight is very high.

Not only does Sawamura Eijun have doubts, the ball should be too high, right?

He held on to the urge to swing his club and waited for the ball to fly over.

"Snapped!"

When approaching the strike zone, the small white ball that had risen to deviate from the strike zone suddenly fell down again.

It's like a parabola that has been set.

The white ball fell firmly into the catcher's glove.

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!!"

Zecun in the strike zone turned very exciting.

He was tricked!

The opponent obviously planned it, otherwise he wouldn't throw this kind of ball.

"Even playing with Lao Tzu as a child!"

Sawamura Rongchun was really angry. Originally, there were many other thoughts in his eyes.

At this time, there are no other ideas at all.