֭-1 6 H7 u A | f Z h V^ # [U5 䟢y 6 F By the end of the fifth inning, the score was still 4:2.

The third-year seniors were temporarily in the lead, and the freshman Seido High School baseball team was two points behind.

In the sixth game, it was the turn of the third-graders to attack. At this time, their playing line has continued to the fourth stick of the third round.

The former captain is about to go to the strike zone and have the strongest conversation with Sawamura.

"To be honest, I really don't want to meet a senior at the first time at this time."

Miyuki said to Sawamura with a wry smile.

If the captain is the first, needless to say, the battle will be resolved at once, as long as he can successfully score a second base hit, the probability that the third-year seniors will score will also be greatly improved.

Originally, the score of the freshman Qingdao High School was behind, and if even Sawamura Eijun couldn't stop the offensive of the third grade, it is conceivable that the collapse of the freshman Qingdao High School was a matter of this moment.

Although the other party is his senior, being ravaged like this still makes Yuyuki feel very unhappy.

"Then on the strike zone, deal with him!"

Sawamura said stubbornly.

Miyuki was shocked: "You mean? ”

"Or else?"

"But that kind of ball can't be used in actual combat, right?"

"It's enough to be able to bluff!"

Sawamura said indifferently: "Of course, the specific operation is up to you, and if you think it's necessary, we'll use it." ”

Miyuki smiled wryly and nodded.

His partner trusts him so much, how can he let him down?

In the first half of the sixth inning, the game began.

"Fourth baseman, first baseman, formed."

A light breeze blew through home plate.

Blew home plate and strike zone spotlessly.

In the wind, the formed eyes stared at Sawamura on the pitcher's hill without blinking.

His eyes were too deep, but inside, he couldn't see anything.

In the position of the catcher, Miyuki has a headache.

At the level of the elder Aphysio, as long as the ball is thrown into the good ball belt, it is hard to imagine that he will miss the ball.

To put it bluntly, as long as he throws a good ball, it seems that he can hit it.

In the face of such a beater, if you don't think of some way, it will not work at all.

Yukiichi also kept observing the movements of the formation, hoping to find some weaknesses in the strategy.

No, no, or no!

There is no point to be tackled at all.

Although it is said that if Sawamura Eijun and Yuki are tough, it may not be impossible to win him, but that will not be 100%. Once the knot is formed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Behind the formation is Chris, who is very comprehensive in blowing, and Masuko To, who likes to swing a big stick and is not weak in short hitting skills.

You don't need the other party to use the tactics, as long as you close your eyes and think about it, all kinds of offensive tactics will emerge one after another.

You can't leave it alone!

In this way, if you want to win 100% of the formation, you can't do it without using new weapons.

His eyes sank, and the personality that belonged to the gambler in Miyuki's heart came out again.

Although he has absorbed a lot of Chris's strengths, he is still different from Chris after all. At this time, Chris will never use the ball that has not yet been perfected, and Miyuki is different.

When the temptation is big enough, he doesn't mind resorting to extraordinary means, even if it takes some risks.

Having made up his mind, Miyuki decisively gave Sawamura Eijun on the pitcher's hill a code.

Although it is a situation where no one is out now, it is a bit risky to use the uncertain ball directly. But if you want to use it, let's use it first!

Comparatively speaking, with the personality of a captain, he is much less likely to swing the bat on the first ball. Especially in the face of sudden changes in the ball, it is even more difficult for him to swing the bat!

Come on!

Come on!!!

Miyuki is like a witch with a poisoned apple, constantly tempting Sawamura Eijun to take risks with him.

"Sure enough, it won't feel boring to compete with this guy like you!"

A reassuring smile appeared on Sawamura's face.

He also has a gambler side in his bones, and he enjoys it very much. I don't know what the result is, but the pores all over my body are spraying.

Poof! Poof!!

Even on the hustle and bustle of the court, you can clearly hear your own heartbeat.

That's what it feels like, it's at moments like this.

In this way, he faced the opponent head-on, and then solved the opponent with his superb pitching.

"Captain Azhe, this is a gift package I specially prepared to fight against a fighter of your level. As the first recipient of the package, you should take a good look! ”

After the game started, Sawamura Rongchun got the code, did not stop, directly opened the stance, and used the strength to eat milk, and threw the baseball in his hand.

"Whoosh!"

The small white ball was like a cold light, and it appeared in front of the formation in an instant.

So fast!

Faster than any time before.

Overspeeding straight balls?

For a moment, such a thought flashed through the formation of his mind.

It's no wonder he has such an illusion, it's really too fast, so fast that it's dizzying.

Originally, in the face of this, there was a sudden unknown ball path. Knots are generally not swinging sticks.

But this time it was different, long before he hit the court, he told himself to swing the bat on the first ball.

There are too many change balls that Sawamura Eijun has, and it is not realistic to bite a ball path at all, so it is better to rely entirely on his own feelings than that.

So I made up my mind before I got on the court, and I swung the bat on the first ball.

When he saw that the ball was a speeding straight ball, he became more determined in his thoughts.

In the face of this sudden ball, he directly swung his bat.

At this time, he had actually calculated the timing in his heart.

When to swing the baton? What direction do you want to hit the ball after hitting it?

Everything was thought of, but the ball that seemed to be hit by him suddenly disappeared.

How can it be?

In his eyes, how could the inner corner kick road, which had almost been locked, disappear.

"Smack!"

"Good shot!"

Without thinking too much, there was the sound of a small white ball burrowing into the glove behind him.

On the dam, the high-pitched teaching director suddenly raised his voice.

"How is that possible?"

His brow was about to furrow, and he watched incredulously as he swung his bats on the court.

"With such a big bad ball in the outside corner, why would he swing the bat?"

Wang Xi, who was next to the teaching director, was also stunned.

"Why is it unreasonable for a left pitcher to throw a ball that variety?"

Rest area for 3rd grade.

"That's the so-called Level 5 Change Ball just now?"

Jun Izagi looked puzzled.

Next to him, Chris shook his head with a wry smile.

"Probably not, if it is, it's too child's play."

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