Why? Why? Why????

In Sawamura's mind, there is a question mark in his head. He really couldn't figure out how the other party guessed his pitch. To know how much the ball floats, he won't even communicate with Feng Xiang Aoyi.

Without a code, it is naturally impossible for people to see through.

"Is it a coincidence?"

Unable to think of a reason, Sawamura could only guess so. It's just that as soon as this idea came out, it was snuffed out by Sawamura. The first and second bats were aimed at the ball, the third batter also guessed the changing ball, and the fourth batter blasted the ball away.

There are so many coincidences in this world?

"Nagano Metropolitan Stand! Forever King!!! ”

"Nagano, Metropolitan !!"

Just when Sawamura's heart was in a mess, the surrounding fans who supported Nagano Metropolitan let out cheers that shook the stadium.

This match, though, looks like the two sides are evenly matched. But even those Nagano Metropolitan fans don't think that Nagano Metropolitan has a chance to turn the tables. Sawamura's pitching dominance is too strong, so strong that those of them who eat melons can't see the slightest hope of winning.

Now Sawamura, who seems to be undefeated and victorious, has finally been conquered, and they finally see a glimmer of hope.

In the cowshed of Nagano Metropolitan Junior High School.

Fengxiang Long Yi's eyes were all on Zecun.

His tactics just now, although there was a lot of luck involved, were always successful. I don't know if such a blow is enough to defeat Sawamura? If it was enough to bring Sawamura to a slump, it would be perfect.

Although Akagi's team has grown, without Sawamura, they are still not a team of the same level as Nagano Metropolitan University.

"Ha~hehe!"

On the pitcher's mound, Sawamura chuckled.

The two lives made him more mature and knew more, but they didn't add IQ to him, making them the kind of genius with quick intelligence.

Thinking about it, Sawamura didn't understand what was going on just now. What exactly is the opponent guessing his pitch based on?

However, he had a clear idea of what he was going to do next.

He needs to take the last number of outs to help his team hold on to the game.

"I'll let them fight out, and the guards behind me will be handed over to everyone!"

On the pitcher's mound, Sawamura spread his arms and said with a smile.

Despite losing points, Sawamura's face did not have the slightest color of decadence. It seems that Nagano Metropolitan has brought them only minor tests, and defeating them is not a problem at all.

Rong Chun!

Captain!!

Xiao Rong !!

The friends looked at the confident Sawamura, and their hearts were inexplicably relieved, and the originally nervous emotions were also relaxed.

Yes, we have Sawamura, how can we lose?

"Let them call, we'll stop you."

"We're here!"

"Two outs, two outs!!"

After encountering hardship, after ace pitcher Sawamura was hit by a well-timed hit, Akagi's friends did not show the slightest despair, but with an indomitable fighting spirit.

They've really grown!

Not only in terms of skills, but also in their hearts. Akagi is no longer Sawamura's one-man team, although the current Akagi still uses Sawamura as the core of attack and defense, and without Sawamura, their strength is not strong.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout!!

Float Ball, Speed Ball, Speed Ball......

Sawamura cleanly used three change balls to solve the opponent, win the last number of outs, and complete the defense of Akagi's game.

Such strikes are undoubtedly very morale-boosting.

Nagano Tsutari's fifth bat, who is not very good at changing the ball, is an ideal opponent for Sawamura, who has temporarily sealed straight balls.

After the first half of the fourth inning, after Sawamura returned to the cowshed, he called Fengxiang Okuichi, Aozuki Wakana, Sano, and Wada together to discuss countermeasures.

One person counts short, everyone counts long!

Since Sawamura couldn't think of anything on his own, he could only pin his hopes on others.

"Pitching is seen through?"

Wada exclaimed in surprise.

Sano scratched his head and glanced at Wada disapprovingly.

Wada also realized that he was making some fuss and quickly shut up.

Sano said in a deep voice, "Don't you have several sets of codes to use in turn?" Now that you've seen through it, can't you change it? ”

Sawamura smiled bitterly: "It shouldn't be that simple, the ball I played against Tsuchihara was to trick him into playing high flying, and there was no need to play a code at the angle of the floating ball." But that ball was still seen through. Once is a coincidence, four times in a row, it is too coincidental to say that it is a coincidence. ”

Ruona's good-looking little faces were twisted together, and she muttered with a sad face: "You can see through it without a code, is it possible that they won't be able to count it?" ”

After listening to her analysis, everyone knew that she was joking, and no one made a sound.

Although Nagano Metropolitan Coach is famous, he has never been told that he can tell fortunes and has the ability to predict the future. If he really had that ability, Nagano Metropolitan would not have been suppressed by Tenryuji all the time. They had already made it to the national level and won the national victory.

Sawamura was moved in his heart, he originally suspected that it was impossible for him to use the code that was seen through, but Cangyue reminded him.

Fortune telling is impossible, but guessing a ball is not necessarily impossible.

Since it's a guess ball, there must be a basis. At the very least, he needs to be able to tell the difference between a change ball and a straight ball......

Cangyue inadvertently opened a window for him, allowing Sawamura to see some light.

"Don't think too complicated, the other party may just have caught one or two small loopholes."

The layman among them is Sano, and he can't help much when he comes up with ideas, so he can only comfort him like this.

"What did you just say?"

In Sawamura's mind, a flash of inspiration seemed to have caught something.

"I didn't say anything."

"No, that's what I said before."

"Oh, I said that the other party may have just caught a small loophole or two......"

Sawamura nodded, a smile on his face.

He figured it out!

It's also a shame to say, it's not someone else who really brings everyone to the ditch, it's Sawamura himself, which is also related to his experience in his previous life. As the little prince of the change ball, what kind of ball Sawamura throws next has always been the focus of fans' attention.

Ten years later, countless high-definition cameras, aerial photography, computers stared at him. Let Sawamura subconsciously have a kind of arrogance that always wants to harm me. Once the ball is hit in a row, he wonders if someone has seen through his own way.

But in fact, although Nagano Metropolitan coaches and players are excellent, their ability to gather information is definitely not comparable to that of professional scouts. Those scouts couldn't sum up Sawamura's ball, let alone Nagano Tsutotachi.

Coming out of this misunderstanding, Sawamura almost instantly understood what the loophole that Nagano Tsuritsu really discovered was.

"Next, let's have some fun, Nagano Metropolitan Stand!"