Back to normal position!

Watching Sawamura adjust his position, Otomo's ancestors immediately changed their position.

The duel between the two was silent, but full of gunpowder.

In the cowshed of Yokozuna.

Overseer Takeda's heart sank inexplicably.

Sawamura actually changed his position! This shows that his previous position was just a whim, and it was not his trick to press the bottom of the box at all.

It was enough to take nine strikeouts from the hands of the Yokozuna hitter, and it turned out to be just a whim of the opponent. This reality is too shocking.

It is not unfounded that Takeda would speculate like this.

If Sawamura's stance was deliberately honed, or his killer feature, there was no reason for him to give up easily!

Since it was easily abandoned, it means that Sawamura is more confident in his normal position to pitch than that kind of position.

On the pitcher's mound, Sawamura's eyes narrowed slightly.

Otomo's adjustment surprised him, he didn't expect this beater's feeling to be so keen.

"Interesting!"

With a chuckle in his heart, Sawamura raised his leg high, and then stepped out like a tomahawk.

One foot hit the ground, and the dust flew.

As the center of gravity of his body shifted, the baseball in Sawamura's hand roared out.

"Whoosh!"

The small white balls flew like laser light.

In the strike zone, Otomo's face turned a little pale.

From his senses, it didn't look like a small baseball flying in front of him, but a hideous monster with a wide open mouth, which roared as if it wanted to eat him alive.

"Yikes!"

The teeth bite on the tip of the tongue, and the sharp pain calms Otomo. In the face of Sawamura's impressive pitch, he decisively swung the bat on the first ball.

"Smack!"

Fast, unimaginably fast, and by the time Otomo swung his bat, the white baseball had already passed through the area of the good ball belt and drilled into Feng Xiang's glove.

"Good shot!"

Otomo swings the bat too late and can only watch the baseball go into his glove.

How can it be?

Otomo glanced at the baseball in Feng Xiang's gloves in shock, and his heart was extremely shocked.

The baseball just now seemed to have suddenly accelerated in his eyes.

There is absolutely no problem with the timing of his swing, not to mention hitting the 130-kilometer ball of Sawamura, even if it is a 14-hundred-and-four ball, Otomo can handle it. The timing of the swing was right, and the stick was still late, which means that the ball was indeed faster than he imagined.

In the stands.

The little eyes of the old fox are full of admiration.

"What a pure straight ball!"

In the cowshed of Yokozuna.

Takeda's face turned iron-blue, Sawamura was too familiar with this kind of ball.

"High-speed straight ball!"

A high-speed straight ball is not literal, it is not a high-speed straight ball.

The correct interpretation of a high-speed straight ball should be a high-quality straight ball.

What is a high-quality straight ball?

The fastest speed of a straight ball is the speed of the shot, and this speed will continue to drop as it flies above home plate due to the obstruction of the Earth's gravity and air. In general, the smaller the error between the speed at which the baseball passes over home plate and the speed at which the shot is made, the higher the quality of the straight ball.

Sawamura's pitch, even when it passed over the home plate, barely slowed down.

So from the perspective of the hitter, this ball will seem very fast, and even feel like it has suddenly accelerated!

Back then, when Takeda was still mixing on the professional court, high-speed straight balls were his label.

And Sawamura's talent in this regard, as far as Takeda is concerned, is even better than himself.

"Who is this kid?"

Takeda almost groaned.

On the pitcher's mound, Sawamura did not change his face and took the ball passed back to him by Feng Xiang.

In his previous life, Sawamura was revered as the little prince of the change ball, and he was not just talking about his change ball. Even the straight ball is played by Sawamura like a change ball, which is very gorgeous.

He will throw, almost all types of straight balls!

When Feng Xiang saw Sawamura's password to unlock all the straight balls, he knew that in this game, Sawamura was going to fight.

Sawamura's whole body unfolded, his arms flat like a flat shoulder, and then he stepped out with a low stride. As the center of gravity of his body changed, the baseball in Sawamura's hand was also thrown.

"Whoosh!"

This ball, so slow!

It doesn't look like there's the slightest hint of fireworks in this ball.

It is a normal low-angle straight ball!

Otomo shook his head and put aside all the bad thoughts before, and made a decisive shot at Sawamura's ball.

Although the ball looked slow, Otomo did not change his rhythm because the ball was slow, and he still swung his bat according to the previous rhythm.

Close, close.

Now is the time!

Biting the ball and judging the good timing, Otomo did not hesitate to swing the bat.

It was a really good ball, he almost saw it being knocked out.

"Buzz!"

The bat was swung out, but the small white ball was gone.

What about balls?

"Smack!"

The baseball landed straight into Feng Xiang's glove.

"Good shot!"

The number of balls, two good and zero bad.

Otomo's eyes were full of incredulity.

"This is the legendary Straight Ball!"

He didn't raise his legs high, he looked silent, and when the ball went above home plate, he climbed rapidly.

When Otomo came back to his senses and looked at Sawamura again, he suddenly had an extremely absurd feeling.

"A pitcher like you, you don't play hardball honestly, and you receive a formal education in youth baseball. What kind of middle school baseball are you playing? ”

Although the soft ball league in secondary schools is overwhelming, the hard ball league is relatively loose. But most of the baseball teenagers who are really talented and dream of baseball will still receive formal hard ball education.

The difference between the two is still very big.

The major leagues once made a statistic that the vast majority of players who are active in the major leagues have never touched soft balls. They play from the beginning, and they play hard balls.

As for middle school students in island countries, there is a huge disparity between the ratio of players who play soft ball and hard ball, about 3:1!

From this ratio, you can see the difference between hard ball education and soft ball education. If the hard ball is described as a regular army, the players of the soft ball league are estimated to be village guerrillas.

In Otomo's opinion, Sawamura's strength, even if it is placed in the regular army, is second to none.

Such a pitcher is really ...... to go to the junction of urban and rural areas to show his prestige

Don't let Otomo think too much, Sawamura's third goal came.

The momentum of the pitching is amazing!

Otomo, who has already been chased after two good balls, has no choice but to swing the bat.

"Buzz!"

The bat was swung and, unsurprisingly, did not touch the ball.

The little white ball, like an elegant princess, is long overdue.

The last ball, the speed ball!

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout!"

Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.

Sawamura, meanwhile, also scored his 10th strikeout of the game.

Sawamura crushed the ancestors of Otomo with a crushing attitude.

Such a blow fell on Yokozuna, which caught them off guard.

The current Sawamura is simply invincible to them.

They were eager to ask: "How can there be such a role in the competition of the middle school soft ball league?" ”

What a game-breaker!