"Is there any best pitching in the world?"

This question was asked by Eisan Sawamura in his previous life.

At that time, both of them had already made a name for themselves. Sawamura Eijun seems to be already a hot rescue pitcher in the major leagues, but because he is not very good at managing fan relationships, his fame has never really kept up.

He is a player whose strength is greater than his fame.

Many people don't know the name, but the transfer fee is very good, and the salary in the team has always been at the top of the second echelon.

Chris's coaching career is just getting on track, and he is already doing well, and he is thriving in the minor leagues.

When they returned to Qingdao High School, the names of the two were also hung in the Glory Alumni column.

In other words, the school recognizes the achievements of the two. They think they have brought glory to the school and added luster to it.

Although there are many players who graduate from Seido High School every year, there are also some players who join professional baseball. But there are still a few who can mix to the level of Sawamura Eijun and Chris.

At that time, Sawamura Eijun was bright on the outside, but he fell into a bottleneck of pitching on the inside.

His strength has never been able to break through.

That's why he asked Chris, what should the strongest pitch look like?

At that time, Chris gave an ambiguous answer.

In the rest area of the third-year team of Seido High School.

Chris is changing his catcher's gear and getting ready to strike. If you want to save trouble, in fact, the catcher's equipment does not need to be taken off, and you can go directly to the field. But that will inevitably affect the effectiveness of the blow to a certain extent.

Against Sawamura, Chris doesn't want to be affected in any way, so he has to give it his all anyway. Not to mention taking off the equipment and putting it back on, it's just a little more troublesome. No matter how much trouble he had, he had to do it.

And at this time, the formation has been striked.

The mustachioed senior yelled angrily.

Ryosuke Kominato, who was beside him, was also frowning.

Sawamura had a conversation with the strong people who formed the alliance, and they didn't expect such a result. In fact, whether it is a knot to hit the ball out, or Sawamura to strike out, it is acceptable in their opinion.

The previous performance of the two left such an impression on everyone.

It seems that no matter what kind of things they do, to what extent? It's all logical and natural.

The result was not very surprising, but the process was really tangled up for them.

The speed of the swing is the best in the team. With his speed, let alone dealing with Sawamura, even if it is Akira Shitani, Yucheng can completely wait for the ball to enter his hand before swinging the bat.

From this point of view, there is no reason or excuse for the formation to calculate the timing of the wrong speed ball.

It's not an accident that you say you can't hit well, or even miss.

But what the hell did you swing the stick in advance?

"Could it be that Lao Tzu was dazzled just now? That's a speedball, right? ”

Izagi asked pursurately.

Shame on you, whoever it is? He'd say that, even if it's a knot.

"When did Sawamura Eijun's speedball become so weird."

"There is no such thing as the strongest pitch in the world!"

Chris, who was changing his equipment, said suddenly.

"Only the most suitable."

He muttered this sentence to Senior Mustache, and it was not heard by Sawamura Eijun on the pitcher's hill, and if Sawamura heard it, he would be very surprised.

Unexpectedly, Chris, who had just turned 17 years old in his third year of high school, already had such a profound realm.

In his previous life, he said something similar to Sawamura.

"From a pitcher's point of view, what kind of pitch is the strongest? I don't know. Let's say the monsters you're facing right now. As long as they know the general direction in which the baseball is falling, no matter how it changes, they can hit it. When the hitter hits the ball with a bat, they can hit even a 170-kilometer ball. How many pitchers can pitch 170 km? Looking through the annals of baseball, it is also rare. From a catcher's point of view, there is never the strongest ball, only the most suitable. No matter how slow the ball is or how direct the change is, as long as it can solve the opponent smoothly, it is the strongest. ”

It doesn't matter if it's a flower cat or a white cat, the one that catches a mouse is a good cat.

Whether it's a speed-changing ball, a straight ball, or even other changing balls, as long as it can solve the hitter, it is a good ball.

Sawamura on the pitcher's hill glanced at Miyuki with emotion.

This guy's current height has probably touched this threshold. I was able to form a senior with a speedball design.

on the dam.

The sharp-pitched teaching director is also recommending Miyuki without sparing.

"This ball is a wonderful match!"

It is said that a good catcher can attract excellent pitchers, I wonder if this law is equally useful for Wang Xi?

The Dean of Students thought.

"It's not so much the catcher's credit that he was able to throw the ball out of the way and perform it so well that the hitter mistakenly thinks it's a straight ball. The pitcher's credit seems to be greater! ”

Wang Xi's opinion is different.

Compared to Miyuki, he has a higher look at Sawamura, who successfully deceived Sawamura with this ball.

No matter how the two look at it, the current situation is that Sawamura Eijun has struck up the pillar of the third grade.

This is definitely a super shot in the arm for the freshman Qingdao High School baseball team that is behind in the score.

The audience also looked at the players on the court with fiery eyes, especially at Sawamura Eijun, who had just won a strikeout.

Stimulate!

It's so exciting!!

I didn't be lazy at home, and I came to see Qingdao High School training, which is definitely worth it.

One of the enthusiastic alumni, with emotion in his eyes, answered the phone.

"Fujifu, where are you?"

"Something hasn't arrived yet, you've missed it!"

"Hurry up, it's too late!"

In a taxi.

Fujifu anxiously urged the driver.

"Master, please hurry up!"

Knowing that it was such a chronic driver to be found, he drove out by himself.

What a wasted effort.

"Fuji-senpai, didn't you say that the practice game has just begun? Such a fierce game, why should it last an hour or two? ”

Owada Akiko also looked eager, but she still comforted her companion.

"With pitcher Eijun Sawamura, the pace of the game is fast. Have you forgotten the previous stats? ”

Owada Akiko couldn't help but roll her eyes.

How could she forget?

After all, it was her painstaking statistics.

Sawamura Eijun generally only needs three balls to solve the battle, and will not drag the number of balls.

So once he's on the pitch, the pace of the game is going to be very fast.

But what's the hurry? The car will not fly either.

……