"It's so strong! It's so strong!! ”

In front of the TV, a boy in a white T-shirt looked excitedly at the figure of the pitcher on the TV.

From this moment on, this brother is the idol of his Miyamoto-sama.

"Young Master!"

At this time, a girl in a maid's costume behind the boy came over.

"The master is coming back soon, and your homework is not finished yet."

"I see!"

Miyamoto said yes, left his beloved TV, and went back to his room.

His room is large, with a separate bathroom and half a study. In the study, two piles of books were piled up together. In the middle of the book, is a laptop.

Little Miyamoto turned a blind eye to the mountains of work. Instead, I opened the central laptop and logged in to a private forum.

"The Commander is here!"

"Salute to the Commander!!"

"Ask the commander, take my sister to fly!"

This community is a game forum, and although Miyamoto is not very old, he is skilled, rich and righteous, and he is very popular in the game world. His screen name is the Grand Commander!

The Commander's avatar flashed a few times, and then a short text appeared on the community's homepage.

"The Commander has decided to form a guild and the guild will recruit members. Ask for a hot-blooded teenager who loves baseball and loves games. If you want to join the club, please sign up privately! ”

After visiting the community, Miyamoto logged out of his account and closed the computer.

Then he began to stare at the mountain of homework in front of him, in a daze!

Miyamoto is very puzzled, although the Miyamoto family is not rich, his father is also somewhat capable. With his father's protection, he can live without food and clothing for the rest of his life.

In that case, why did he have to work so hard to go to school?

He doesn't have to run a company, he doesn't have to work for people. Isn't it good to guard the assets left to him by his father and be a happy rice worm?

Others still have dreams and want to realize their own life values. Miyamoto hasn't felt this way since he was a child, he feels like he just needs to be happy!

Alas, there is no way, who made him unable to twist his thighs with his little arms now.

After five minutes in a daze, Miyamoto resigned himself to picking up a book of homework.

And at this time, in the online world. There are hundreds of players, who have begun to keep the commander private, ready to kill all sides under the leadership of the commander.

In the island country, there are too many teenagers who like to watch baseball and love to play games!

……

Kanagawa, Yokohama Stadium.

The match between Akagi Junior High School and Yokozuna Junior High School reached the bottom half of the fourth inning. At this time, Akagi attacked.

As soon as the game is out, no one is on base.

It was in such a situation that Sawamura stood on the strike zone.

Feng Xiang, who had hit the third bat, hit a rebound ball from the pitcher's front, and after being caught by Ken Uesugi, he sent it to first base. Feng Xiang was banned and out!

I have to say, Uesugi's pinball is really tricky.

This kind of ball that goes to the hitter's hand and also changes. Although the change is not large, it is extremely difficult to get the ball out.

The strength almost can't be hit, and the accuracy is almost not good.

Such a pitcher, appearing in a middle school student's game, is almost a foul. Coupled with Yokozuna's strong garrison, Uesugi Ken's deterrent power has increased exponentially.

It's no wonder that they were able to swallow duck eggs in the Tianlong Temple, which is unparalleled in the world.

Sawamura's thoughts at the moment, if the people of Yokozuna know, it is estimated that they will be able to spit on Sawamura's face.

If Uesugi's pitch counts as a foul, then what is your Sawamura ball?

It's just ignoring the rules, okay?

How can you be so shameless.

Taking a deep breath, Sawamura pulled his striking stance away completely. At this time, even if Sawamura won the hit, it would not help. The beaters after Akagi didn't pose any threat to Uesugi's bullets at all.

In that case, Sawamura can only bet on a home run!

If Sawamura is the first to stand in the strike zone, he has another choice. As long as he goes to second base, he can completely let his friends use the way of sacrificial strikes to send him back to home plate.

Akagi's attack power is not good, and he doesn't hit many hits. In order not to waste a hit, the friends have specially honed their tactical strikes.

But the problem is that it's one out now, and unless Sawamura can hit a three-run run, there won't be that many outs for Sawamura to use.

In desperation, Sawamura could only swing his bat with all his strength to gamble on a home run.

Of course, if it is enough for Sawamura to run to third base, it is not unacceptable.

Here it comes!

The sharp bullet ball, like a real bullet, pierces the inside corner of the good ball belt.

Bouncing balls, which have the speed of a straight ball and at the same time have a bit of a slippery ball drift. In order to match this kind of ball well, the effect of throwing inside corners is the best. When the ball is in the inside corner, it is difficult for the hitter to swing the bat horizontally, and once the bat is tilted, it is not easy to hit the ball.

In the face of this tricky goal, Sawamura was prepared. He stepped out with one foot and pulled the stance out completely. In this way, the inside corner kick became the central ball path for Sawamura.

"Good!"

Calculating the timing, Sawamura mustered up his strength and swung the bat in his hand.

"Ping!"

The little white ball was hit right and flew high!

Tens of thousands of spectators at the scene, millions of fans in front of the TV set chased the direction of the baseball.

Eventually the ball is in the outfield and starts to fall.

Yokozuna's stalwarts waited there early to catch the ball in his glove.

"Smack!"

"Out!"

Sawamura was picked up and killed, and although Akagi still had one more outs to use, in fact, Akagi's attack ended here.

"Cut, not hit!"

The palms of his hands were slightly numb, which made Sawamura clearly aware of an extremely cruel reality.

Although Uesugi's ball is not the fastest, it is good. With Sawamura's current physical fitness, it is impossible to hit Uesugi's bullet ball into a home run.

If he wants to score, Sawamura will have to think of something else.

But with these few cards in his hand, what can Sawamura think?

Sawamura, who was depressed in his heart, vented this depressed mood on his pitching.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout!"

"Good ball, good ball, good ball, strikeout!"

"Good ball, good ball, good ball, strikeout!"

Nine goals, three strikeouts!

Yokozuna's strength is not weak at all, five, six, seven, all of them are strikeouts!!

High-speed straight balls that suddenly accelerate as if they were on the good ball belt, straight balls that float upward, and variable speed balls that disrupt the rhythm of the cold ball.

The straight ball has been played by Sawamura, and in the face of Sawamura, who is full of firepower, Yokozuna's hitter can only obediently offer the number of outs.

In Sawamura's opinion, this is just a means for him to vent his depressed feelings, but he knows that because of these three strikeouts, he is completely on fire, and the fire is a mess.

At the Kanto Conference, the strikeout record in a single race was broken by Sawamura, who participated in the Kanto Tournament for the first time.

His record was, thirteen strikeouts!