Outside the stadium, next to the vending machines.

"Changdang~"

After the coin is cast, the drink is chosen, and the drink falls off automatically.

The black-haired boy with glasses bent down, took out two bottles of drinks from the window, and handed one to the blonde boy next to him.

"Hopefully this game won't be replayed another day, I won't have time to come back tomorrow!"

The tone of the black-haired and glasses boy was mixed with a bit of regret.

Although he felt that the competition between Qingdao High School and Didong High School would be very interesting, he had never thought that this game would be so exciting.

Even the Koshien finals are nothing more than that.

Senior Mukai of Didong High School actually fought an evenly matched pitcher battle with the legendary big demon king.

Just thinking about it makes people feel stimulated.

A dark-haired teenager who talks to himself.

The blonde boy next to him opened the drink and drank it silently without saying a word.

The black-haired boy, apparently accustomed to such a situation, did not feel embarrassed, and continued to share the information he had just observed with the blonde boy.

"By the way, I just saw Hayakawa, right in the stands. There's a woman sitting next to that kid! ”

When talking about women, the black-haired boy looked like he was gritting his teeth.

He had a white turban wrapped around his head, and now he was furious, and the white turban seemed to be lifted up.

The blonde boy was still unimpressed.

"And the black wood of the young people in the south of the city! That guy seems to be there too. ”

"If nothing else, they should all go to Qingdao High School. After all, he just won the national hegemony, and there is a senior Sawamura in the team, and he is in the limelight. But Senior Mukai is also good, I never thought that he could vote against Senior Sawamura without falling behind. Didong and Qingdao have already sent us invitations, whose ball do you prefer to receive? Light boat! ”

Faced with the black-haired boy's question, the blonde boy still looked silent, he just walked forward silently.

The black-haired boy obviously knew what the blonde boy was thinking, and persuaded: "It's really a pity for the head coach of Kawasaki, but it's almost time for us to decide our future." At this time, I am afraid that there will only be two of us left before we have thought about the next home. ”

The black-haired boy still wants to continue to persuade something.

Suddenly there was a cheer from the stands.

The race is back!

After waiting for half an hour, the rain finally subsided.

Although it is sparse and still falling, it does not affect the game anymore.

"What bad luck!"

Sawamura glanced at God helplessly.

I don't know why, he was so upset. It was a gloomy and unpleasant day.

The game started in the first half of the 4th inning, with Didong High School attacking.

Previously, it was their first batter, but this time they started with the second.

Superintendent Yaichi Okamoto specially instructed the players before they went on the field.

"This timeout will definitely affect Sawamura's pitching status to a greater or lesser extent, and if you hit a good ball, don't be polite and swing hard. If the opponent hasn't been able to win the number of outs, we already have someone on base, and immediately switch tactics, based on the first score, do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

For Coach Okamoto, when attacking, he has to be like a poisonous snake, and when he sees the target, he bites it hard.

The players he trained also played with such determination.

But it's a pity that Sawamura Eijun, who has recovered his strength after half an hour of rest, doesn't plan to give them such a chance.

If the game has not been interrupted, then Sawamura Eijun really doesn't dare to use the change ball all the time to shoot!

Even if there is no problem with his physical strength, his fingers may not be able to withstand it.

But with a half-hour break in between, it wasn't the same, and now there were only six innings left in the game.

There's also a chance to use a quirk ball in between!

For him, it is completely possible to solve the opponent with a sharp change ball in a wider range.

Especially during the restart of the game, completely using sharp change balls to make the opponent feel desperate is what he, an ace pitcher, should do.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!!"

"Good Ball !!"

"Strikeout!!

"Strikeouts !!!"

In the blink of an eye, Sawamura Eijun has already won the second and third bats of Teto High School.

Two outs, no one on base.

Even if it was the second time he faced Sawamura Eijun's pitch, the hitters at Teto High School were still extremely uncomfortable.

Sawamura's pitching, as if they couldn't see the limit, made them simply unstoppable.

"Even after the practice I went through before, when I actually faced Sawamura-san's pitching, did I still feel so powerless?"

Coach Okamoto frowned and looked at Sawamura.

No, it shouldn't be like this.

He shook his head slightly, dispelling the delusions that had struck his mind.

No player is truly invincible, and the reason why there is such a result is because their intelligence is not accurate.

After experiencing Koshien, Sawamura Eijun's strength has become stronger.

Maybe the speed of the ball hasn't grown so significantly, but the feeling of pitching has changed.

Moreover, Okamoto also has a very strange feeling.

He felt that Sawamura Eijun was not doing his best.

In other words, even if the opponent is their Teito High School, Sawamura Eijun's pitching is reserved.

"Fourth stick, catcher, dry!"

It was at this time that it was the turn of Kan Xiangang to strike.

In the face of this strong opponent, Sawamura Eijun performed with ease.

His pitching doesn't drag his feet in the slightest.

"Good shot!"

"Ping!"

"Out of bounds!"

The first ball was not swung and the second ball flew straight out of bounds.

Qian solemnly raised the bat in his hand again and let out a long breath.

Even if he has been chased by two good balls, the momentum on his body is still high and scary.

In the position of the catcher, Miyuki glanced at him thoughtfully.

This guy is different!

Just in the second round against Sawamura, he completely seized the opportunity to swing the bat.

It's not easy to deal with a hitter of this level.

Do you need to use the change ball that you just honed?

Miyuki thought and glanced at Sawamura on the pitcher's hill.

Not surprisingly, there was nothing unusual on Sawamura's face.

It was his performance that made Miyuki feel extremely relieved.

No, there is no need!

Now it's just the first round of Autumn University, and in the third round, they will face their fierce rival Inagi.

Until then, the change ball that Sawamura has just honed is better not to be exposed.

If you don't use the new change ball, then this is the last ball.

Can it only be a speeding straight ball or a finger cross ball?

No......

How did you fall into a dead end, no one has stipulated the last ball, you must kill it!

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of Miyuki's mouth, and he sent a code to Sawamura.

"Ping!"

After the white ball was hit, it flew high and landed impartially in Sawamura's open glove.

"The Milk Swallow is home!"

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