"Captain him just now, he should have the right time to swing the bat, right?"

As soon as Sawamura returned to the rest area, Miyuki came over and took the initiative to ask him.

Miyuki is far away because it is in the rest area. Although he also saw the change in Naruto's path in Narumiya, he didn't dare to confirm it himself. I can only ask Sawamura, which is closer to the strike zone.

Miyuki believed that Sawamura must have seen it better than him.

Sawamura nodded at Miyuki.

To be honest, the distance is too far, a full twenty or thirty meters.

Although there is no cover, Sawamura does not dare to guarantee that he will see it correctly.

From his own feelings, if Cheng Gong Ming threw an ordinary speed ball at that time, the senior should have played it!

"In the process of changing the speed of the ball, is there a change in the fall like a spiral ball?"

After receiving Sawamura's confirmation, Miyuki immediately asked him with a cautious face.

Although it is not real with the naked eye, it is not difficult to imagine that scene.

The captain actually hit the ball low, which means that he hit the upper part of the white ball.

The change of the ball is the fall.

Although this change, it may not be too obvious when placed in a speed ball.

But the sense of threat caused is very different.

Narumiya Naruto......

"Don't think about this nonsense, now it's our turn!"

Seeing Miyuki fall into his own world, Sawamura hurriedly woke him up.

"Partner, now is not the time to be stunned, ready to go on the field!"

As he spoke, Sawamura took the lead in changing his equipment and ran towards the pitcher's hill.

Miyuki was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

He watched thoughtfully at the back of Sawamura, who ran towards the pitcher's mound.

"The national competition, the overlord for two years in a row! The existence of being revered as the Great Demon King, Sawamura Eijun! ”

This guy changed his mood so quickly that even he couldn't match it.

Yes, no matter how powerful Cheng Gongming is, what can he do?

For them, the most important thing now is to be guarded.

Only by holding the attack of Daocheng Industry can Seido High School have a chance to fight back.

In the second half of the first game, Daocheng Industrial attacked.

"First batter, stalwarts, Carl Ross."

The first stick sent by Daocheng Industry was their thunderous little black man, Carl Ross.

Carl Ross was also one of the specially invited members of Cheng Gong Ming.

As a player, he's just as talented.

Of course, because he is only one year older than Sawamura, Carl Roth knows a lot about Sawamura's deeds.

In this country, if you really like baseball, even if it's just gossip. It's impossible that you haven't heard the name Eijun Sawamura.

For adults, Sawamura is what they call their children.

In a day or two, they may take out Sawamura and compare it with their own unsuccessful precious son.

Over time, they will slowly forget who Sawamura is. (If Sawamura doesn't do something, his fame can't be maintained forever.) ）

But for some players, Sawamura represents a legend from their entire high school days.

Although Carl Ross was born in a young club, he is like thunder about Sawamura's daimyo.

Although there is a difference of one class, it is barely a contemporary.

With such a legend among his contemporaries, how could Carl Ross not mind?

It's just that the elite who was born in the small league gives him a natural sense of condescension to the players in the soft ball league.

He admits that Sawamura should be very powerful, or rather very strong. But definitely not to the extent that he is famous.

That is, in the soft ball league, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king.

If Sawamura was in the hard ball league, he would definitely not be so famous.

Until one thing came along.

Tokyo Prince Narumi Narumiya gave up his status as a member of the Young League and joined the Soft Ball League.

It was a big deal for these talented players in the Tokyo area.

Narimiya's pitching strength is recognized by everyone, not to mention the entire Tokyo area, even the entire Kanto region, and even the whole country, there are definitely only a handful of pitchers like Narimiya.

Such a pitcher, coupled with teammates who are two levels stronger than the Akagi High School baseball team.

At that time, the duel between the Prince of Tokyo and the Great Demon King, in the eyes of these talented players in the Tokyo area, must have an overwhelming advantage for Narumi Narumiya.

In their eyes, Cheng Gongming doesn't seem to have any reason not to win.

As one of them, Carl Ross also firmly believed so at the time.

But it was that game that Sawamura Eijun not only won against Naru Narumiya, but also led the not-so-strong Akagi High School baseball team and won the championship.

Miracle Boy!

Since then, Carl Ross, a little black man, has given Sawamura Eijun such a nickname.

In his eyes, everything Sawamura Eisuki has done is simply equivalent to a miracle.

Speaking of which, this is also his first meeting with Miracle Boy.

"The first time we met, we had such a bloody struggle, it was really exciting."

The bat in his hand shook slightly, and the eyes of the little black man Carl Ross were staring at Sawamura on the pitcher's mound.

In the position of the catcher, Miyuki glanced at Carl Ross and was a little surprised.

As a player in the same class in Tokyo, he still knows a little about Carl Rose.

Carl Ross is definitely a man who doesn't admit defeat, no matter who the opponent is? He always looks cynical, but don't underestimate his cynicism, the more cynical he behaves, the stronger Carl Ross's concentration!

He's such a wonder.

Perhaps it is the natural optimism of black people that has been influencing him.

But now Carl Ross is acting very strangely.

One of his eyes, like a dangerous African lion, glowed green.

Looking at Sawamura's eyes, it was like a hungry beast.

On the surface, he may not see anything, but Miyuki keenly feels that Carl Ross is ambitious towards Sawamura.

"He has a strong will to fight, and he is likely to steal the base!"

On the pitcher's mound, Sawamura looked at the code that Miyuki had called him and nodded slightly.

Carl Ross is dangerous!

This doesn't need to be said by others, Sawamura himself can clearly feel it.

"It's uncomfortable!"

Sawamura's eyes narrowed.

Cheng Gongming's performance before was perfect.

As an opponent, he can't be cowardly either.

At this time, it is necessary to return a tooth for a tooth and show a pitch that is not weaker than Narumiya.

The right leg was raised high, like a tomahawk, and fell down fiercely!

As the center of gravity shifted, the glove on Sawamura's right hand pushed out like a wall.

Really!

On the blow, Carl Rose's face immediately sank. Of course, with his dark complexion, others couldn't see anything.

I had only faintly heard this kind of rumor before, but I could really see it when I stood on the strike zone.

I really can't see it at all, the drop point where Sawamura pitched.

"Whoosh!"

Without warning, small white balls whistled in.

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