A home run with a full base!

On the strike zone, the corners of Sawamura's mouth opened and a smile appeared.

Although bullying new elementary school students is really not a glorious thing. But being able to hit a home run still made him happy.

After all, this kind of home run can't be won by strength alone, and there must be enough luck.

He had good luck today.

"It's Sawamura-san!"

"Just kidding, you think the Great Demon King's nickname is called for nothing."

"I'm a little sorry for these new students."

"No way, this is the routine of Qingdao High School! How could Superintendent Kataoka watch these freshmen show off their might on the court? ”

Those supporters outside the stadium have seen through everything.

Corresponding to this are the new players.

They all looked at each other with dull eyes, looking at the sudden extra four-point score, their faces full of disbelief.

20:6。

Although it is a new round of matches, the score is a piece of statistics. This is recognized by both old and new students.

Originally, the freshmen had already come up with very good results, and played the best score in recent years.

The result was a blink of an eye, and history was immediately rewritten.

They had a hunch that the score would come at the end of today's game.

It's probably unacceptable.

"How can it be so strong?"

Pitcher mound.

Xiao Shanquan couldn't help but start to doubt life.

Although the other seniors also hit their own balls, they can still see the trajectory of their shots.

At least Shanquan knew very well in his heart that if it wasn't for the mistakes of his teammates, they would actually have a chance to win the number of outs just now.

This also proves that his pitching is for these old seniors.

It's not completely ineffective.

But this one, put on Senior Sawamura Rongchun, I'm afraid it's not the case.

His pitching has no effect on Sawamura at all, and anyone who throws a good ball will definitely be knocked out.

This is the striking power of the Great Demon King.

This is the man who set a home run record in Koshien.

When ordinary people hear the name of the Great Demon King, the first thing that comes to mind may be his pitching.

But as long as you know a little bit about Sawamura's strength, you will find that his ability is not just about pitching. In terms of striking, his talent is also outstanding.

"Perfect super boss!"

In the rest area of the new students.

Several star rookies were shocked in their hearts.

They fixed their eyes firmly on the direction of the stadium and looked at Sawamura, who was running around the field.

There was an infinite fighting spirit surging in my heart.

With their strength and experience, they won't be so scared that they don't even dare to play because of Sawamura Rongjun's swing of the bat.

They still want to get a chance to play.

"It looks like we're going to be playing soon."

Wang Xi muttered.

When he said this, he deliberately lowered his voice.

A few friends around him heard it, frowned, glanced at him, and finally no one spoke.

Actually, everyone thinks the same thing.

If the game goes according to this story, there is a real possibility that they will be substituted soon.

"Hit out!"

"Don't give the other person a respite."

"Let's just attack in one go."

All the old students in the rest area are like turning on the demon attribute, allowing themselves to continue to blacken.

They are crazy about cheering on their teammates!

It seems that he is not satisfied with the situation in front of him at all, and wants to trample these new elementary school students into the quagmire in one go.

This is not only the reason for the orientation game, but mainly in the previous game, the old team did not have a face.

The freshman team performed too well.

Now that they have a chance to turn things around, they will certainly be more emotional.

Is there nothing in this world that stimulates people's primordial motivation more than revenge?

For the current veteran team, the state they have now is revenge.

Take revenge on all these freshmen and let them know that the veterans aren't easy to mess with.

The beater of the fifth baton is the catcher hunting field, and this guy was originally able to rank sixth or seventh in the second army.

He is a player with very good striking power.

Now that he is on the bench of the second army, he is the core hitter as a matter of course.

There is no doubt about that.

"Sawamura-san, who has already started the prelude to the crushing mode, as his partner, how can I not support it?"

Shanquan, who had just been hit a home run, was at his weakest willpower.

In other words, now is the best time to defeat him.

Thinking of this, Kajiba raised the bat in his hand high.

"Whoosh!"

The white balls arrived as promised.

After being hit by Sawamura Eijun's home run, Yamaquan's pitch was a little confused.

Just like this ball, it doesn't look powerful and it's not fast.

"Missed shot or trap?"

These two thoughts suddenly popped into the back of his mind.

In this situation, the probability of either of the two is not very low.

What to do?

The hunting ground is still a bit manly.

Shanquan is not a very good player, and he usually doesn't hear too many legends about him.

Overall, the presence is not very strong.

What is the probability that such a pitcher will actively set such a high-level trap?

In terms of probability, it should be considered outrageously low.

In other words, there is a high probability that this ball will be missed.

Just hit a home run with a full base by Eijun Sawamura, and the probability of the pitcher missing a shot at this time is very high.

Even if a pitcher is naturally strong, he still has the impression of a home run in his mind.

This impression is like the devil, eroding into the human soul. Every now and then I think about it.

From a psychological point of view, there is a psychological shadow.

This shadow can be large or very small. But the probability of its existence is almost 100 percent......

These thoughts, like photos that suddenly flashed out of the phone, suddenly filled the mind of the hunting ground.

Eventually, his teeth clenched into his lips, barely keeping himself awake.

Looking at the flying ball, he waved the bat in his hand.

"Ping!"

The small white ball was knocked high and flew out.

Because there were too many chaotic thoughts in his mind, he was not able to exert his full strength when he struck.

Seeing the little white ball, it flew towards the third baseman.

The hunting ground even closed his eyes in pain.

He doesn't have to look at the rest of the things, and he can make up for it himself.

He should be picked up by the third baseman.

"Third baseman!"

Shanquan's tone was mixed with full happiness.

After being hit continuously, he was almost getting used to being hit.

But now this goal gives him hope, hope of winning the number of outs.

The new third baseman watched as the white ball flew towards him.

His brain knew exactly what he was supposed to do.

As long as you take a slight leap, you should be able to give this ball to the next steadily.

But his body, as if it had been filled with lead, could not move at all.

Heaviness!

It's heavy to move a single step.

The afterglow of his eyes swept in the direction of the rest area of the old students.

Where are those old students still the original kind seniors? One by one, they turned into fanged demons.

When you see yourself, you have to swallow yourself.

"Ahh

The extreme mental pressure directly made the third baseman collapse.

He jumped up and tried to stop the ball.

But he couldn't touch the ball at all, so he could only watch the ball fly out.

Tojo and Kanemaru, who were watching the game, looked at each other.

They know very well how these new students feel right now, and they felt the same way when they were facing last year.

It feels like you're stuck in a quagmire, and you have to rack all your strength with every move.

"The momentum of these new students has been robbed!"

"Maybe you're scared by the momentum of the old students?"

Either way, it represents a result.

That's the game, and the rout of the nascent is a foregone conclusion.

"Safety!"

The hunting ground reached first base very smoothly.

It is said that he will not die in a catastrophe, so how can he be at peace at this time.

But the hunting ground himself didn't mean that at all, and he crossed first base and ran straight to second base.

That ball flew out from behind the third baseman, which was a very typical long-hit route.

With this ball, Kajiba ran to third base in one go.

By the time he got to third base, the opposition's pass came back.

After all, these freshmen recruited by Qingdao High School have a strong baseball foundation. They may have been beaten a little dazed, but the basic reaction was still there.

"Look down on people less..."

The freshman outfielder passed the ball straight back.

Aware of the danger of the hunting ground, I chose the sliding base.

He started a little early, skiing a full meter and a half.

By the time his hand touched the bag, his arm was already red.

Such a shocking scene directly stunned the freshman third baseman.

He looked at the hunting ground hesitantly, at this little-known bucktooth senior.

"Don't you need a bandage?"

"Do you still have time to worry about me? If you don't think about your next game, you're done. ”

"We will not show mercy to our subordinates, and we will not give up any of them to you if we challenge the position of the first army!"

At this time, the hunting ground is unusually handsome.

All the freshmen on the court were deeply shocked by such a hunting field.

They can't understand why these juniors from the Second Army are working so hard?

Even if you can overcome it, so what?

If there is a gap in the first army, it will only be left for the main force of the second army.

There is absolutely no chance of a replacement for the second army.

There is no chance left, why are you so desperate?

Their doubts are unanswered.

The offense continued on until the pitcher collapsed entirely.

The old student's attack has not stopped.

Sawamura scored a second home run.

A three-point home run!

In this inning alone, he scored two home runs for a full seven points.

The other old students are also very good, with their joint efforts.

In the first game alone, the veteran team scored a full 15 points.

It took two full rounds to end the game.

After winning the last out, the mountain spring pitcher was directly paralyzed.

In this inning, he threw nearly 50 balls.

It's not the total number of pitches in a game, it's just the number of pitches made in the innings.

The continuous pitching directly squeezed out all the physical strength of the little guy.

When he returned to the rest area, he lay on the ground on all fours.

The other friends who played together were not much better.

They were all out of breath and it was hard to continue playing.

……