Chapter Ninety-Seven: Crush Mode, Turn on 1
Sawamura scored three outs with just four goals.
The whole process is tedious, but it only takes a few minutes.
Waiting for Sawamura and the old students to return to their rest area and get ready to fight, the newcomers still had a confused expression.
That's it!
They weren't mentally prepared enough before the offensive was over. Is there any kind big brother who can tell them what just happened?
The few celebrity rookies who gave them ideas were also frowning tightly, and their faces were ugly to death.
After a full half of the ring, Yui Xun said with a wry smile.
"It is worthy of Senior Sawamura, and the initiative of the game has been completely controlled by the other party."
"Didn't you know about this kind of thing from the beginning!"
"The most important thing is to see, how much strength can we play in this situation?"
These guys are all set up, but the freshmen players who are about to play are bitter in their hearts.
I don't know why, but their hearts are filled with a sense of foreboding.
On the other side, in the rest area of the old team.
Completely different from those new students who were out of condition, in the ranks of old students, everyone's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light.
Ssawamura Eisan stood in the center of the crowd, arranging the next offensive tactics.
"You can see the situation of the other party, they are very easy to collapse. We just need to score a few points at the beginning, and the collapse is imminent. But the more times like this, the more we can't be careless and waste this hard-won opportunity! ”
The surrounding friends also immediately assured Sawamura Rongjun.
"Don't worry, what do you say we do!"
"Definitely won't give those guys another chance......"
Sawamura nodded.
"Then it's our turn to attack like crazy! Don't be afraid of being stopped by them, the most important thing is to hit the ball into the court and get a hit first. Don't expect to hit a home run or a long outfielder, it's just a chance to catch us. What we have to do is very simple, no matter what method is used, advance to the next base pack and win. Accumulating advantages little by little is like snowballing. Sooner or later, this snowball will roll so big that it will completely crush them......"
Everyone was very convinced of Sawamura's suggestion.
In the past year, Sawamura Eijun has won the recognition of everyone on the Seido High School baseball team with his strength and actions.
This kind of recognition is not limited to the first army, and his reputation in the second and third armies is also very high.
"It's just that in this way, if the opponent is successfully guarded continuously, our situation will also be passive."
Hunting ground rationally analyzed.
He was the only one present who had fought with the freshman's first-year before, and he was very afraid of the freshman's first-year strength.
Sawamura shook his head indifferently.
"If that's the case, they're a freshman. No matter how embarrassed we are, we won't be more ashamed than Takatsu, right? They all have this kind of non-scoring time, and it's normal for us not to score. ”
After all, Takatsu is the main force of the Second Army, and what Sawamura Eijun is now leading is only a substitute for the Second Army.
Hearing Sawamura say this, everyone's hearts were greatly relieved.
Sawamura Eijun's words, although not so good. But what he said was the truth, an irrefutable fact.
No matter what kind of performance they show now, they will not be more embarrassed than the main force of the second army before.
At this time, Takatsu and the others were sitting in the rest area with players like Sawamura Eijun.
Hearing Sawamura Rongjun's unscrupulous criticism of them, their faces were very bitter.
"We're just listening, is it really okay for you to discuss us so unscrupulously?"
Sawamura looked at these teammates with a nonchalant expression.
"If you perform poorly, can you blame me?"
It seems that it really can't.
The main players of the second army have faces like ripe red apples.
They were scolded by Sawamura and were speechless.
That's when the game began. The freshmen waited a while before completing their garrison arrangements.
In addition to the mountain spring as a pitcher, it looks a bit scrappy. The faces of the other players were all wonderful......
Some of them were very excited, and it seemed as if they could play, especially with Sawamura Eijun, which satisfied a lot of the guy's fantasies.
Others, just like that.
Their brains are still stuck in the first few minutes.
It was obviously them who attacked before, why did the strength of the attack not fully show it, so it ended directly?
Sawamura Eijun squinted his eyes, looking at his junior brothers, and his eyes revealed a cold light.
In his opinion, these junior brothers are no longer juniors, but a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
The most interesting thing is that these lambs still don't understand what they are going to do.
is still smiling stupidly at Sawamura Rongjun.
Even those star rookies in the rest area are almost going to burst their throats at this time.
The players who came on the field were not fully in the groove either.
Most of them behaved with a pure face.
The pure ones are like lambs.
"Ping!"
The first hitter came on the field and directly dragged all the new students back to reality.
The white ball was hit and landed next to the second baseman.
The freshman second baseman had received a lot of practice in middle school, and he reacted subconsciously at this time.
His body moved, and then he watched the baseball fly out.
He was not ready, even if his body reacted, he did not have time to stop the ball.
His body's reaction was just like a slap in front of someone's eyes, blinking subconsciously.
Just because they reacted doesn't mean they were able to stop the ball.
After the baseball passed through, the hitter ran to first base as a matter of course.
"So fast?"
The mountain spring of the pitcher's hill has a shocked little expression on his face.
He actually expected the pace of the old student's attack, which could be fast. But I never thought it would be so fast that they didn't even have time to react.
And this senior also has a strong swing!
Yamasen is very confident in his pitching, with a ball speed of about 130 kilometers, and the pitching position is not too sweet......
Unexpectedly, the ball was still knocked out.
"Hitting this kind of 130-kilometer ball is just a basic operation for the players of the Seido High School baseball team."
Not only the first, second, but also the third army, there are many players who can do it.
Newcomers who have just entered high school have all the impressions of baseball in their middle school days.
It's no wonder that they can handle the attack of Qingdao High School.
After all, not everyone can be trained in a young club. Not everyone has World Series experience......
The gap in training, the gap in experience, the gap in mentality, the gap in personal strength.
Before entering Seido High School, the gap between the freshmen was already very large. In the month of entering Qingdao High School, the gap between them has not narrowed. On the contrary, it has expanded quite a bit.
Those star rookies who have achieved real results in middle school, let's not talk about it.
The vast majority of freshmen are unlikely to have the strength to compete with second- and third-year seniors.
Don't underestimate these players from the second army and the third army of Qingdao High School, in the previous training of the baseball club, they also worked hard step by step.
Hide under the dark bridge hole and practice swinging the stick to improve yourself.
There is also one of them.
Against those super-talented baseball talents, they might be a little worse. But against those ordinary freshmen junior students, their performance is definitely not bad.
Immediately after that, the second batter, followed by the third batter.
Hit back-to-back hits.
Triple hit!
Such a clean and neat start made all the old students excited.
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't that their previous studies had deviated, but that the previous freshmen were too weird.
As far as they are concerned, their strength has indeed improved.
The spring on the pitcher's hill, until now, has not scored a single out. Forced out of breath by the old students, you know, now he is just playing.
"Is the gap that big?"
Wang Xi, Asada, Yohei Kuki......
It's not like no one has played before a freshman pitcher, and no one has ever been as embarrassed as he is.
I can't get out of the game at all. …
Standing on the opposite side didn't seem to be a substitute for the Second Army at all, but a group of super monsters.
When such an opponent stood in front of Shanquan, Shanquan felt as if he was about to face a group of giants that he was powerless to resist.
"It's too strong!! It's so strong!! ”
The pressure was so heavy that he could barely breathe.
It was at this time that the fourth batter of the veteran team came on.
This person is naturally Sawamura Eijun.
Sawamura Eijun struck his usual striking stance, standing neither forward nor backward, unbiased. The bat in his hand was held high, his wrist shook slightly, and the whole bat shook with it.
All this fell in the eyes of Shan Quan, and he felt the bat in Sawamura Eijun's hand.
How can it be so big?
The average bat is two or three times thicker than a rolling pin. Eijun Dansawamura's bat is different, it looks like a small pan.
It feels like he can hit any ball.
If it's not no one out now, it's full.
Shanquan really wanted to escort Sawamura Rongchun like this, but in such a situation, he couldn't do it if he wanted to.
You can't push people back to home base, and the momentum will not be lost now, and it will definitely hurt your muscles and bones.
In this way, it seems that he can only choose to go head-to-head with Sawamura Eijun.
That's good!
Being able to compete head-on with the great demon king Eijun Sawamura is a good experience for all new students.
Shanquan is also a member of the new students, and his heart is also surging with such enthusiasm.
So he threw the ball in his hand with passion.
"Whoosh!"
The white ball flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Sawamura Eijun.
Shanquan threw this ball faster than any of his previous shots.
In the face of tremendous pressure, the teenager did not flinch, but seemed more motivated.
He undoubtedly made it through the first hurdle and overcame the fear in his heart.
It's just a pity that the result after he turned the first level was not very beautiful.
"It's so slow!"
Looking at the small white ball flying slowly, a trace of impatience flashed in Sawamura's eyes.
When he entered high school, he had seen all kinds of opponents, with a ball speed of only 130 kilometers and no special characteristics.
Such a ball, for Sawamura Eijun, is not much different from a target.
He threw his bat high and hit it hard.
"Ping!"
After the white ball was hit, it flew high like a comet.
Then hit the net in the outfield hard.
After the ball hits, there is still a lot of momentum, and the net is carried high and then it falls.
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