The knots standing on the strike zone give a very terrifying feeling.

When someone is on the base, Tetsuya Yuuki is in a different state again!

Come on~

Come on!!!

At this time, he was like a fierce beast ready to attack, with a very strong aura of aggression.

"Become a senior, so serious!"

Yu Yuki was slightly surprised, and the seniors didn't look like they were playing against the junior brothers of the same team at all, but rather like they were playing an official game.

Is Sawamura already an equal rival in the mind of forming a senior?

In that case, what does Sawamura think?

Thinking about it, Miyuki set his sights on Sawamura.

On the pitcher mound, Sawamura's temperament is very calm, and the calm is a bit unlike the Sawamura in Miyuki's memory.

He stood there like a mountain, and it made people look up to it.

Takayama does not have the sharpness of a sword, but its composure is also something that a sword cannot have. If you just talk about the terrible momentum, the current Sawamura is even more terrifying.

After more than ten years of professional training, once Sawamura gets serious, the sense of oppression he brings to others is like a tsunami of mountains.

Facing the roar of the mountains and seas, the formation stood on the strike zone, not moving at all.

He was like a piece of granite, firmly nailed there, and Ren Zecun was ravaged by the storm, but he still didn't move.

"It's really honed!"

Such a knot makes Sawamura miss it very much.

Only after the tempering of wind and rain can the current temperament be cast.

Sawamura sensed a real threat, an equal danger.

It's a tough hit!

It's not the seedlings of a strong fight, it's not the potential of a strong fight, it's the current formation, and it already has the strength to fight hard!

Such a beater, if you want to strike, it's too difficult!

With Zecun's current physical fitness, there is no need to think about it at all. His ball speed, ball power, and change are simply not up to the ability to form strikeouts.

Of course, if the catcher and pitcher work together properly, strikeouts are not entirely out of the question. However, the probability is too small and too risky, and Sawamura does not want to choose.

"To win!"

Sawamura's will was successfully passed on to Miyuki.

"It's a lot of pressure!"

Solve the problem of becoming a senior, fortunately, Sawamura didn't give him the task of striking out at this time, otherwise he would have to strike.

If you simply want to solve the knot, it's not impossible, although it's troublesome.

But isn't it the catcher's job to get rid of all these troubles?

Then the first ball: the speed ball!

Seeing Miyuki's matching, the cells in Sawamura's body couldn't help but start beating.

When Sawamura played Chris just now, wasn't the ball that was hit a speed ball?

At this time, you still have to throw a speedball, isn't it crazy?

Miyuki's attitude is very firm.

Generally speaking, the ball that has just been played out is equivalent to being temporarily sealed. In a short period of time, it is difficult for a pitcher to throw a ball that has just been hit.

It is precisely for this reason that the speed ball is the most unexpected by the seniors.

On the pitcher's mound, Sawamura's eyes were extremely excited.

Whether it's Chris or Miyuki, it's always so blood-pumping.

Speedball is speedball!

Sawamura threw his first ball with great momentum.

"Whoosh!"

Leg lifts, strides, shifting the center of gravity, gloves blocking, arm swings, all the same movements as straight balls.

In the face of Sawamura's ball, it ended in a broken swing.

"Ping!"

As the bat approached the baseball, the baseball scurried towards the outside corner before being hit and flying out of bounds.

"Out of bounds!"

In the catcher position, Miyuki let out a long breath.

On the pitcher's mound, Sawamura also felt that the ball was well thrown, and the speed ball was perfectly displayed. Otherwise, it is likely to be swept out of the formation just now.

One good number of balls, zero bad, Sawamura temporarily leads.

At this time, Miyuki's second code came.

Diagonal Pitching, Inside Corner, Normal Straight Ball, Bad Ball. The ball sticks to the good ball belt!

On the pitcher mound, Sawamura nodded.

With his possession, it's not impossible to do that.

Moreover, with a normal straight ball, he can make it more realistic.

Exactly the same leg raising, exactly the same arm swing, exactly the same masking action.

However, Sawamura is a little off at the landing point of the stride.

"Whoosh!"

The small white ball flew like a streamer above the home plate.

In the striking area, in the face of this ball, he did not hesitate and directly swung his bat.

"Ping!"

The baseball that was hit and flew to the ground.

"Smack!"

The ball is so fast, so urgent, even if there is a guard, I am afraid that it will not have time to react.

A clean swing of the stick.

In the referee's position, Jun Izashaki spoke: "Hit!" ”

What the?

Sawamura looked up at Jun Izashaki in disbelief, the ball just now should have been out of bounds. A throw-in that flies out on the outside of the touchline!

Miyuki also had a surprised expression.

He also thinks that this ball must be out of bounds.

Then wait for them to raise their heads, randomly a little speechless.

The rumbling of the water of the small river was heard, and from the river to the dam to the outer wall of Seongdo High School, there was a sideline.

This should be a ball that flies against the line, and you can say that it is okay to be in bounds, and it is okay to say that it is not wrong to say that it is out of bounds. There is not even a home plate, and the current line cannot be determined.

"This goal, it can be counted as out of bounds, let's continue!"

The momentum on Yucheng's body continued to rise, and his eyes were firmly locked on Sawamura.

"No, no need, I lost this game!"

Sawamura's gaze sank.

With his more than ten years of experience, he will be so negligent that he even forgets his surroundings. In this matchup, he lost.

From the moment he made up his mind that he would rely on the guard to win the number of outs, he had already lost.

In this game, there is no defense, unless it is an obvious high flying ball, rolling the earth, otherwise all the blows, it is difficult to say that you win.

"Let's start the third round, Master Chris, aren't you going to exchange information, and I'm going to take a break."

After saying that, Sawamura left alone, sat down by the small river, and looked at the slowly flowing river without speaking.

Miyuki followed.

"What's wrong, partner?"

Sawamura glanced at him and didn't speak.

"You won't be upset by the duel just now, will you?"

Miyuki asked with a smile, seeing that Sawamura didn't speak, he took the initiative to say again: "Don't be too yourself, just now we made a decision together, ask yourself about the court in your heart, whether that ball is out of bounds......"

"I understand the reason!"

Sawamura gave him a blank look: "I'm thinking about the game in the third game." ”

This duel has gained a lot from Sawamura, and he largely understands his current limits and the direction he needs to work hard in the future.

But it's not enough to just gain something, he still has to win this duel.

Two rounds, one to one!

In the third round, Chris said that he wanted to share his information with his seniors.

What are those materials?