"Whoosh!"

used the glove in his right hand as a wall, blocking Yang Ping's vision, and then the baseball in his left hand was thrown sharply. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Sawamura's ball speed difference is only 14, because he can't see the relationship between the shooting points, and his ball speed is actually faster than his real ball speed when he stands in the hitting zone.

Almost one hundred and forty-three!

Yang Ping, who was originally standing still, suddenly flashed a cold glint in his eyes.

Here comes the ball!

"Boom!"

As if the earth was shaking, he swung his stick and roared out.

Yui Xun, who was in the position of the catcher, subconsciously leaned back, and the wind brought by the swing of the stick blew up his hair that was not suppressed by the hat.

Too fast, too amazing!

"Ping!"

The bat swept over the baseball and flew the baseball away.

"Whoosh!"

The baseball was more than fifty percent faster than when it came, and it flew upside down.

It was as if lightning sliced through the void, and the baseball flew from Yang Ping's bat to the third baseman's hand and flew out.

In the process, Hieratsu only had time to look back and look at the back of the baseball flying out.

So fast!

At a speed of more than 200 kilometers, it is difficult for others to stop unless it flies into the glove.

The baseball flew out, Yang Ping threw away the bat in his hand unhurriedly, and then ran to second base unhurriedly.

And Minato, who had been on second base, also took the opportunity to return to home plate.

At the beginning of the first game, the main team won a point.

Yang Ping scored a well-timed hit, and it was Minato who scored.

"Should I say that I deserve to be Senior Yang Ping?"

Yui Xun smiled bitterly, although he thought that even if Senior Yang Ping hit this ball, it would be taken for granted. But when I really saw it, my heart was still shocked. Just now Sawamura's senior's pitching, in good conscience, Yui Xun thinks it is very good.

I didn't expect ......

Senior Yang Ping's strength may have already crossed the level of the strongest candidate, maybe he is the strongest fighter in the country......

The shock of the well smoke did not affect Sawamura.

This result did not surprise him. It's just that I didn't expect that Yang Ping would choose to use Tetsuya Yuuki's predecessor to pass the hitting method on the first ball. He gave up a home run at the start......

It's been calculated!

Sawamura pursed his lips dissatisfied, he originally thought that Yang Ping would definitely aim for a home run.

"Two out!"

"Two outs!!"

The dissatisfaction in his heart did not affect Sawamura's actions. He stretched out two fingers and smiled to interact with the substitutes around him.

"Two out!"

"Deal with them......"

The fifth bat, Hakushu played the infield to roll the earth, and the substitute team held the game after dropping a point.

Offense and defense are exchanged, and in the second half of the first inning, the substitute team attacks.

At this time, Tsukiya Xiao stood on the pitcher's hill.

The catcher is the main force of the first army, the captain, Miyuki.

Before going on the field, he deliberately stimulated the fighting spirit of Akira Tsukitani: "Today's Sawamura state seems to be average." ”

Akira Tsukiya doesn't know why.

Yu Xing said as if he didn't care: "The state is average, in the face of the first five sticks, it is the first attack of Qingdao, and the time when the line breaks out." He only lost one point. ”

Has Sawamura's strength reached this point?

Even if the state is average, there is such a performance!

Descending Gu Xiao's body exuded a fan-like fighting spirit.

"I'm not going to let anyone hit my ball."

Before going up to the pitcher's mound, Tsukitani Xiao swore an oath.

"Good ball, good ball, good ball, strikeout!"

"Good ball, good ball, good ball, strikeout!"

"Good ball, good ball, good ball, strikeout!!"

When he said it, Akira Shibuyani burst out with amazing combat power on the pitcher's mound.

The fastest ball speed is 157 km/h, and all such balls are thrown at a low angle with good balls.

The little friends of the Qingdao substitute team, although the hitting strength is not weak, there is no way to touch the ball.

In just a few minutes, they were up and down.

You must know that the third batter is a strong batter, and he didn't even touch the ball.

Offensive and defensive exchanges.

In the first half of the second inning, the main team attacked.

Sixth baseman, first baseman, front yard.

Walking up to the strike zone, Maezono looked at Sawamura with infinite admiration in his eyes.

Maezoen is very recognizant of Sawamura's strength, and the reason is actually very simple.

Because Sawamura trains later than him every day!

Maezono himself is a training maniac, and as a result, he is not as good as Sawamura in terms of training volume, which makes Maezono have a heartfelt respect for Sawamura.

Respect is respect, and when the duel is dueling, the front garden didn't think about releasing water.

Come on, Sawamura!

With an angry King Kong-like expression, Maezono seemed to scare his opponent to death.

But this did not affect Sawamura at all, and his eyes were still very clear and firm.

"Whoosh!"

It's the same when pitching, it feels a little faster than before.

"Hum~"

The first ball in the front garden was swung with a bat, and the bat swept over the baseball, like two parallel lines that did not intersect each other.

"Good shot!"

The swing of the stick missed, and Qianyuan's face became even more ugly.

It was just Sawamura's straight ball just now, and he didn't even hit Sawamura's straight ball?

What if you change the sharp change ball......

The more I think about the front garden, the more desperate I feel.

Although the path taken by Xiaogu is different, the result is the same. The current Sawamura is also the same as Xiaoya Tsuki, going farther and farther towards the path of the monster.

"Ping!"

In the second ball, the front garden barely hit and hit the home plate.

Damn, fooled. It's Mirage One!

In fact, it is not that Maeyuan has never thought of such a sweet ball before, and it is very likely to be a bait. But the ball in the middle was so tempting that he couldn't restrain his desire to swing the bat.

"Out!"

After the front garden, Akira Shibuyani hit an infield rebound ball, which was picked up by shortstop Takatsu.

In the end, Tojo got a few balls, and the number of balls became two good and two bad, and the hitter was chased.

At this time, Sawamura threw the ball without any interruption.

On the strike zone, Tojo's face suddenly became nervous.

Sawamura's pitching rhythm was too fast, and the speed made him a little uncomfortable.

"Buzz!"

However, as a good hitter, his body has become accustomed to the memory of swinging a bat, and this time it is the same. Regardless of the outcome, he has been chased and must hit the ball first.

It's just that his swing is over, and the little white ball has not come for a long time.

This is, speed ball!!

The surprise in his heart was not over, and the baseball belatedly burrowed into Yui's open glove.

"Good shot!"

"Three strikeouts, three outs, offense and defense exchanges."

On the strike zone, Tojo smiled bitterly.

This guy is quite calculating.

Sawamura's pitching just now is excellent, but part of it is the catcher's work.

The continuous diagonal straight ball and the super fast rhythm made Tojo subconsciously think that the ball speed was fast. At this time, it is really difficult for people to grasp the timing of swinging the bat.

In the cowshed, before Yang Ping came on the field to guard, he couldn't help but admire.

"You apprentice is learning so fast!"

Yu Xing nodded with satisfaction: "No way, I don't want to see who the master is." ”

Although he said that, Yuyuki knew it in his heart.

With such a perfect performance, his guidance and words and deeds as a master certainly played a role. But the bigger reason is that Yui Smoke itself is good enough.