"Ping!"

The wooden bat in Haruichi Ominato's hand hits the white ball firmly.

It's so heavy!

The moment he really touched the baseball, Kominato's face immediately changed.

When I read the information before, I knew that Koji's ball speed is more than 140 kilometers, and he can throw very sharp fast balls.

But when it comes to the real showdown, you still feel unprepared.

The weight of the opponent's ball power is far beyond the imagination of Kominato Haruichi.

It's too heavy!

With such a heavy ball, it was not easy for him to pull and hit, so he could only barely touch the ball and fly out.

The ball flew out, flew high and ended up in the pitcher's glove.

Koji effortlessly caught the ball and sent it to first base.

"Out!"

The fierce Qingdao High School was won two out of the game at the beginning.

The momentum of the attack was suddenly cut off.

"The ball is so fast!"

"It feels like Kominato Harushi was completely suppressed by the opponent's ball power."

"It's so strong!"

"Anyway, in the spring Koshien, his performance is also ......"

The audience talked a lot, on the one hand, they were lamented by the speed and power of Koji.

With such a terrifying pitch, even if it is a player from Seido High School, it is not easy to hit it.

On the other hand, it is the sigh of Kominato Spring City!

His performance seems to have been discounted a bit.

In the course of Koshien in the spring, Kuramochi completed a fundamental evolution.

On the other hand, the performance of the Kominato spring market is relatively medium-range.

It's okay to bully the weak team, but when facing the strong team, there is almost no eye-catching performance.

"This stubborn guy!"

Coach Ochiai touched the mustache on his chin and looked at Kominato Haruichi, silent.

During this time, it was clear that Kominato had hit a bottleneck. But after encountering a bottleneck, he did not listen to the opinions of others at all.

According to Coach Ochiai's instructions, I hope he can practice the metal rod.

As a result, Kominato Haruichi himself was stubborn, even in the face of such a dilemma, he didn't mean to practice metal rods at all.

In this regard, Coach Ochiai is also helpless.

Two outs, no one on base.

The first round of Qingdao High School's attack seems to be coming to an end.

At this time, it was Sawamura's turn to come on the pitch.

Before Sawamura came on the field, Miyuki deliberately ran to his side and muttered to him.

"The first game ended like this, it seems a little embarrassing!"

Although the opponent's strength is really good, the performance is also very good.

But at the end of the day, they're not giants either.

Fighting with such an opponent, if Qingdao High School is still in a bitter battle, then Qingdao High School's reputation will be completely ruined.

For the sake of face, it is also good to show the presence of the elementary school brothers in the stands.

None of them can let the plot go on like this.

"Leave it to me!"

Before Sawamura came on the field, he muttered to himself.

Seeing Sawamura Eijun's victory over the strike zone, the scene immediately fell into a boil.

"Demon King, Demon King!!"

Nearly half of the audience was shouting Sawamura's nickname hoarsely.

The power of their combined efforts shook the entire Hachioji Stadium.

In the corner of the court, several sane freshmen in the cheerleading team of Qingdao High School also noticed that the people around them were different.

The eyes of the people around me didn't know when they started to turn red.

They shouted hoarsely, just like the men of the Demon King's Praetorian Guard.

Many second- and third-grade veterans also took out their horns.

If the audience's refueling for Yoichi Kuramochi before was an appetizer, then now cheering for Sawamura Eijun is completely Manchurian.

Standing in the strike zone, Sawamura Eijun seemed to be standing in the center of the whole world.

The bat in his hand was held high, and his eyes were firmly locked on Koji of the pitcher mound.

Terrible!

Even those freshmen who were watching felt sorry for the ace pitcher of Jonway High School.

It's a terrible scene, and from the pitcher's point of view, it's like he's the enemy of the whole world.

Just thinking about this feeling makes people shudder.

Not to mention Koji who is now standing on the pitcher's mound!

He felt his body tremble uncontrollably.

Terrible! It's horrible!!

It makes people's hearts palpitate, as if they have been choked at the door of their lives.

At this moment, he had a hunch.

Your own ball, it will be knocked out!

And it will definitely be beaten out.

"This is the Great Demon King Sawamura Eijun!!"

As if he had met Sawamura for the first time, Koji looked at Sawamura carefully several times.

Finally, he exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity.

No, you can't just give up.

As long as he remembers the efforts he made during the offseason, Haoji is determined to face any difficulty.

"There's no need to keep it anymore, let's fire all the power here!"

He wasn't idle during the offseason. Rather, it honed a pitch!

Originally, this goal, Koji was prepared to use it as a killer weapon in the second half of the game.

But now he couldn't care less.

In any case, Sawamura Eijun must be dealt with here, if Sawamura can be successfully suppressed.

Then the pressure they face should be much easier.

Despite the foreboding in his heart, Koji decided to fight against the odds.

The small white ball in his hand was lifted high by him, and then took advantage of the moment when the center of gravity of his body shifted.

Shoot the ball suddenly.

"Whoosh!"

So fast!

It was like a white meteor that instantly crossed the distance from the pitcher's mound to home plate and appeared in the batter's hand.

Sawamura looked at the flying baseball, but didn't show much.

He just watched the ball very calmly, predicting what kind of ball would fly over.

Here it comes!

Haoji's pitching speed is amazingly fast.

The little ball that looked like a white shadow came to Sawamura Eijun's side in the blink of an eye.

This timing is right in the hands of Eijun Sawamura.

He just calculated the moment to swing his bat.

It's good to come!

Looking at the direction in which the white ball was flying, it was exactly the same as he had predicted.

Sawamura Rongjun was like taking a reassuring pill, and unceremoniously waved the stick at this ball.

As a result, although the bat was swung out, the small white ball was also touched, but unfortunately the ball hit did not fly into the field.

"Ping!"

The small white ball that was touched rolled out of bounds.

A hint of surprise flashed in Sawamura's eyes.

There was a change in the ball that looked like a straight ball.

This was something that Sawamura had not anticipated before.

Pitchers who have good ball control and a ball speed of more than 140 kilometers are not easy to deal with.

Add a sharp ball of change at this time.

"The real strength of this well-known pitcher in front of me is probably stronger than what is shown in the data."