"Good shot!"

The first batter of the third high school in the city university, his eyes revealed a deep jealousy.

Originally, in his own fantasy world, Sawamura Eijun's previous strength was already so terrifying, no matter what, it was impossible to grow by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

But after only seeing one goal from Eijun Sawamura, he overturned his previous thoughts.

Eijun Sawamura on the pitcher's mound didn't even interact with his teammates around him. Just standing there naturally, there was a terrifying momentum all over his body.

Just by glancing at him, the beater of the third high school in the city felt a cold that penetrated his soul.

It's hard to put into words. Of course, this also has a lot to do with the low level of education of the beaters themselves.

If his cultural cultivation is a little higher, he may be able to think of a lyric, which expresses his feelings now.

We are different!

At this time, the first batter of the third high school of the city university felt deeply about this sentence, which is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

After only seeing one goal of Sawamura Eijun, he deeply understood the gap between him and Sawamura Eijun.

That's two levels of completely different levels!

They are no match for each other in the same dimension.

Obviously he has practiced hard in the past seven months. But why has the gap widened, rather than narrowed?

He glanced at Sawamura Eijun on the pitcher's mound with fear, and looked at the other party's relaxed appearance. The heart of the first batter of the third high school of the city university was full of unwillingness.

No, there must be a way.

Even if it is for the sake of the team, as the first baseman, he must not leave the game so embarrassed.

At this time, the beater of the first batter of the third high school of the city university put on a posture of breaking the kettle.

No matter what the ball came in, he had to hit it. Even if you can't get a hit, you have to at least touch the ball.

In any case, Sawamura Eijun on the pitcher mound can't be allowed to behave so easily.

"It's very strong!"

Miyuki Kazuya, who was squatting in the catcher position, quickly sensed the mentality of the beater. However, he didn't care too much, and the other party was able to swing the baton actively.

That's perfect, of course!

As for the momentum, if the strength of the two sides is not much different, the momentum is likely to affect the outcome of the competition.

But once the gap between the two sides is large, it is large to a certain extent. Momentum alone can't decide anything.

Seeing the code that Yukiichi also called him, Sawamura Eijun on the pitcher's hill nodded imperceptibly, and then voted very decisively.

"Whoosh!"

Sawamura's pitching posture, no matter how many times you watch it, is still difficult to get used to.

The first batter of the third high school in the city has such a feeling now. His eyes were full of jealousy.

If he could, he really didn't want to face an opponent like Sawamura on the court.

But the third high school in the city and Qingdao High School, as the sworn enemies of the same region, their competition cannot be avoided.

In the Summer Koshien Tournament, the rules are completely different from those of the Spring Trials, and only one team from the same region has a place to qualify for the whole country.

City University, Yakushi, Daocheng, Qingdao......

These top national giants have only one chance to qualify for the country in the end.

Their relationship is mortal enemies!

What is a mortal enemy?

Either you die or I die.

In this situation, even if he knows that he is blocking the car with a mantis arm, the beater of the third highest school in the city will definitely not give up.

If it weren't for the courage to defeat Sawamura Eijun, the city university junior high school would not have had a chance to enter the summer Koshien at all.

At this time, all the potential in the beater's body exploded, and the swing of the stick a thousand times a day made his entire movement extremely smooth.

"Ping!"

The white ball was hit and rolled out of bounds.

"Out of bounds!"

Although the goal did not make it into the field, it caused no small sensation.

Originally, the tsunami-like cheering sound that gave Sawamura Rongjun a mountain turned out to be a lot weaker unconsciously.

In the position of the catcher, Miyuki Kazuya's eyebrows raised again.

It's not simple, it's really not simple.

This was the first stick of the third high school of the city university, which was not taken into his eyes before, and really chased Sawamura Rongjun's straight ball.

Sawamura is now able to maintain a ball speed of more than 145 kilometers, coupled with his arm-blocking throwing stance.

If you look at it from the strike zone, Sawamura's straight ball is at least 150 kilometers away.

In the face of such a ball, the opponent adapts to it with only the second goal!

is worthy of being the third highest in the city, even if he is not a core player, he also has good strength.

The same goes for Eijun Sawamura on the pitcher's mound.

Originally, he had a casual attitude, although Sawamura Eijun knew that his posture was very bad, and it was very easy to make a mistake.

But some things are just so hard to control.

When an adult plays against a three-year-old child, they will generally subconsciously reduce their strength......

It's also a human instinct.

Sawamura has such emotions against the first batter of the city's junior high school. He really had no choice, and he started with full firepower.

But now, his mental head was mobilized.

It's like fighting a three-year-old kid who suddenly pulls out a dagger.

Although the child's combat power is not afraid, the dagger is very sharp.

Sawamura Esumi subconsciously became cautious.

"It's serious!"

Looking at Sawamura Eijun on the pitcher's mound, his eyes changed differently, and the corners of Miyuki's mouth outlined a trace of arc.

The other party really did a stupid thing.

With the state of Eijun Sawamura just now, the senior high school of the city university may not be able to draw cold shots to win a home run.

But now, there may not be any of them.

The male lion who had fallen asleep had now opened his eyes. And as soon as he opens his eyes, it will inevitably bring blood.

Come on!

At this time, Yukiichi didn't even bother to type the code, and directly put the gloves in the inner corner.

He believed that Sawamura understood what he meant.

"Simple..."

Sawamura also did not hesitate and directly unlocked his change ball.

"Whoosh!"

The white ball was like a sharp white ray, appearing in front of the eyes of the third high school of the city university in the blink of an eye.

Here it comes!

At this time, the first batter of the third high school of the city university was highly motivated.

Being able to touch Sawamura's ball just now gave him a lot of self-confidence. Although there was a lot of luck in that time, luck is also part of strength.

Maybe he's a little luckier next time, and he just sweeps Sawamura's ball out.

Without giving the hitter too much of a chance to revel in, Sawamura's pitch came over.

Fast!

Looks faster than any previous goal.

At this time, the first batter of the third high school in the city has also been fully mentally prepared. I silently calculated the timing of the swing of the stick in my heart, and waved the stick decisively.

It's just that although the bat in his hand was swung out, he never touched the baseball.

The little white ball suddenly turned around as it approached his hand.

Sliders?

No, it's not!

This is Carter Ball.

Once Sawamura Eijun unlocked his change ball, the strength of the entire pitch immediately increased several times.

Originally, he could barely entangle with Sawamura Eijun, but he couldn't even touch the ball at this time.

"Strikeout!!

He's not the only one, the second batter who came on the field next to him, with the exception of a few star players. The second baton can be ranked in the top two in the third highest hitting strength of the city.

But it still didn't work.

First, there is a speeding straight ball, which is a drifting ball that is completely irregular.

At the end it was a clean and clean speed ball.

Sawamura Eijun completely gave up the straight ball, and at this time it was all a change ball. I was stunned to use the change ball to solve the opponent logically.

"Strikeout!"

The second baton of the third high school of the city university raised the bat high and swung it out, but it did not touch the ball.

At this time, his ending was already very obvious, and he was directly struck by a clean strikeout.

Facing the third high school of the city university that is neck and neck with Daocheng Industry and Qingdao High School.

Sawamura still won two strikeouts very strongly.

This is a shot in the arm for Seido High School supporters, especially Sawamura's own fan group.

They don't even look at each other now, one by one they frantically wave the empty ** in their hands, and then roar loudly.

"Sawamura, Sawamura!!"

It seems that in this way, they can transfer their own power to Sawamura, who is pitching on the court.

Two outs, no one on base.

At this time, it was finally the turn of the core line of the three high schools of the city.

"Third stick, catcher, Takami!"

Although the two teammates were out of the tournament one after another, Takami, who stood in the strike zone, was still full of confidence.

In addition to his confidence in himself, he is also confident in the intelligence he has gathered.

"Great Demon King!"

Looking at the pitcher's mound, Sawamura Eijun was standing there with his head held high.

Takami's heart burned with bursts of sparks.

He couldn't wait to take out his opponent.

In the legendary King Continent, there are three legends.

Who am I?

Where am I?

How did I die?

Now confident and high-minded, just a minute later.

There is a third doubt.

How the hell did I die?

The two balls that just started were both very sharp change balls.

Takami didn't swing the bat on the first ball, but caught the rhythm on the second ball and flew the ball out of bounds.

At this time, his confidence in the whole person is more sufficient.

OK!

After seven months of training, it has finally paid off. Originally, it was very difficult for them to touch Sawamura's ball alone, but now after their unremitting efforts, they can finally ensure that they can touch the ball when they play.

That's a great start.

Even in the first round, there is still no way to take the big demon king Sawamura Rongchun. I believe that over time, they will eventually be able to find opportunities.

A chance to kill the Great Demon King.

It was in this situation that Sawamura's third ball was thrown.

"Whoosh!"

The small white ball flew in and looked as if it had flown to the outer corner.

Is it decided with a straight ball from the outside corner?

Seeing the moment Sawamura Eisuki threw the ball, Takami instantly made up a lot of pictures in his brain, and then decisively swung his bat.

Even if he had hit a ball in the middle, it had gone out of bounds.

So now he is also behind with two good balls and has to swing the bat.

Seeing that the bat was about to hit the white ball, the white ball disappeared mysteriously?

"Smack!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout!!

waited until he returned to the rest area, but Takami didn't figure it out.

He has obviously caught Sawamura Eijun's ball path, how can it be solved?

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