Chapter Ninety-Five: The Tenderness of the Great Demon King 1

Sawamura's proposal made both sides of the game ask for it.

Being able to play on the same court as the big demon king Sawamura Eijun, whether as an opponent or as a teammate, is enough for them to brag about for a while.

After that, he bragged to the friends around him, and he could also hold his head up and say that he was also a person who played with the big demon King Sawamura Rongjun.

Otherwise, if they say that they are baseball players at Seido High School, they themselves feel very sorry.

As a member of the baseball club of Qingdao High School, how could Sawamura Eijun in a team not have been in contact with it?

Of course, this is just an outsider's opinion.

In fact, how did they know that the baseball team of Qingdao High School has three teams.

As the main core of the first army, Sawamura Eijun is also the ace pitcher of the team, and he is also the most famous star player in the team.

The average first-army substitute doesn't have many opportunities to contact him, let alone the second- and third-army players.

In addition to a few catchers, when Sawamura Eijun does garrison practice or similar exercises, the partners around him are generally the main force of the first army.

His time is precious, and it's impossible to get along with everyone. 70% of the time is spent practicing pitching and pitcher practice, and the remaining 30% is spent practicing swinging.

After deducting these, there is very little time to really practice guarding with your friends.

In such a situation, the players of the second and third armies really have no chance to contact Sawamura Eijun.

Even if they wanted to see Sawamura Eijun working so hard, they were embarrassed to waste Sawamura's time.

Sawamura's goal is the big league.

This is no secret in the baseball team of Seido High School, not only the old students know it clearly, but even the new students know about it.

In this case, they are even more embarrassed to delay Sawamura Eijun's practice.

Now Sawamura Esumi took the initiative to propose to play a game with them, and the friends were of course very excited.

Whether it's as an opponent or as a teammate. It's a good experience for both of them......

Not to mention, it's an additional opportunity. In front of Superintendent Kataoka, the opportunity to express yourself.

It's not hard to understand why the players on both sides would be so excited.

Why did Eijun Kosawa do this?

"Are you full?"

Kuramochi said with a dissatisfied frown.

Miyuki Kazuya, who was next to him, looked thoughtfully at Sawamura Eijun, who was walking towards the pitcher's hill.

He realized that things would certainly not be as simple as Kuramochi had said. But if he asked him to find a reasonable reason for Sawamura Sakamura, he couldn't find it.

To be honest, even if it is from his point of view, analyze this matter. It seems that Sawamura has no reason to stand on the pitcher's mound at this time.

Not to mention, but also at the risk of provocative oversight.

This kind of direct announcement of a practice match is very reckless for a player.

Inspector Kataoka is not a good-natured person?

If the calf's temper comes up, everyone will have to break up unhappily.

Sawamura Eijun's EQ and IQ, although they can't reach the level of demonism, are definitely online.

It's hard to imagine why he did that?

At this moment, Sawamura Rongchun doesn't have the time to take care of the thoughts of his two friends.

After he stood on the pitcher's mound, he tried to open his arms and breathe in the air on the pitcher's mound.

The pitching ball has been trampled on and messy, and it has been a big battle before it looks like it.

Continuing to play on such a battlefield is not a new experience for Sawamura Eisumen.

When all his teammates were in place, Sawamura suddenly turned his head and shouted at his teammates behind him.

"I'll let them keep hitting the ball, and the guards behind them will leave it to everyone!"

He said this sincerely.

Those friends who heard these words, I don't know why, their eyes moistened.

They were all second-team players, the cheerleaders of their teammates who had sat in the stands and watched the Seido High School baseball team play many times.

Every time they heard Sawamura shout like this, they were very excited.

It was like seeing all the friends gathered in the stadium and shouting the slogan of Seido High School.

It's exciting, and there's no way to restrain yourself.

Now Sawamura Rongchun can be regarded as satisfying their imagination.

They couldn't help but bring themselves into the playing field of Qingdao High School. At this time, they felt that their opponents were no longer those first-year freshmen.

It's Inajo Industry, which is the troll Otoenmaki High School.

The game in front of us is no longer an ordinary orientation game, but a game that determines the life and death of the team.

It was the most important game of their lives.

"Don't worry, let them call!"

"We're going to stop it with our bodies."

"Pitch, pitch !!"

"Sawamura!!"

"Rongchun !!!"

Men don't flick their tears, but at this time, they have no way to control their emotions at all.

The tears in my eyes couldn't be stopped no matter what.

Why do they shed tears?

The contestants will probably say that it is the wind that is blind.

The momentum of the old students is so united, for the freshmen who have just played, it is simply a disaster.

Originally, they saw that their contemporaries performed well on the court, and they thought that they would be able to play.

So when I came on the field, I was very motivated.

You can really stand on the court and look at your opponents.

They almost wondered, did they watch a fake game before?

These opponents in front of them are not the main force of the Second Army, but the substitutes of the Second Army.

If their common sense is not wrong, then the strength of the substitutes should not be as good as the main force, right?

But why does it seem that these substitutes are more motivated than the previous main players?

The eyes were like wolves that had seen their prey.

It's all glowing red.

They had no doubt that as long as this game was at the beginning, those old students would not hesitate to eat them alive.

Why?

They were still fighting high and wanted to fight Sawamura Eijun. But now it seems, things aren't going so well?

With such doubts, the first hitter of the newborn went to the strike zone.

Once he stepped into the strike zone, his mind kept recalling the experience that the stars had just instilled in him.

Those star rookies themselves didn't make it to the court, and they were going crazy.

They are very proactive in presenting their information and suggestions to their teammates who are about to play.

"The current catcher is the Kajiba senior, and it is impossible for Sawamura senior to exert his full strength in pitching!"

Yu Jing said bitterly.

"The current Sawamura seniors can't even play 10% of their strength, so we definitely have a chance to hit the ball."

This is Okumura.

They continue to strengthen their confidence in the little friends around them.

In the little friends who are about to play, their eyes are about to roll to the zenith.

You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, do you?

If you don't play and fight, how can you know how much strength this kind of senior can exert?

Fooling people doesn't have such foolishness.

If you hit it yourself, it's your intelligence. If I don't hit it, then I can't hit it hard.

How do you feel that these star players are so pitted. There are no small traders in the market who are so pitiful.

"Straight balls or normal quirk balls, just aim for these two swings!"

Wang Xi is more straightforward.

Although the words of these star players made the hearts of the fighters full of resentment.

But he still had to do what they said.

The opponent is the Great Demon King Sawamura Eijun, and if he doesn't listen to these suggestions from his companions, he won't know how to fight at all.

For a moment, the freshman didn't even feel like he was going to play at all. When I was on the pitch to get ready to strike, my brain was blank.

Fortunately, there are reminders from partners, otherwise the beaters are estimated to be stupid.

It's so nervous!

There's a completely different feeling between standing in the lounge and actually standing on the pitch and playing. As one of the star players, Mogami didn't even give full play to 50% of his own strength, so he ended up like that.

Star players are like that, not to mention ordinary players.

Fortunately, there is Yui Fumi, Okumura and they reminded him that he would not be completely stupid there.

At this time, there are still vague impressions of straight balls and quirk balls in my mind.

So the hitter made up his mind to aim for these two balls to swing the bat.

After doing enough psychological construction, this new fighter set his sights on Sawamura Eijun.

By this time, the sun had set in the west. The sun shone on Sawamura's head and imprinted into the eyes of the beaters.

For a moment, the beater felt as if Sawamura was glowing.

Shaking his head, he threw the unrealistic thoughts out of his mind.

The hitter waited intently for Sawamura's pitch.

"Whoosh!"

The little white ball flew over quickly.

The world-famous Demon King is quite average when he actually pitches.

It's not that Sawamura's ball speed is not fast, the ball control is unstable, and the quality of his pitches is poor......

Overall, Sawamura has a ball speed of more than 135 kilometers and nearly 140 kilometers.

The ball is a little lower in the middle.

It looks like it's a good fight, but for swinging a stick, it needs to be sunk.

So it's not very good to fight!

Overall, the pitching quality of this ball is still there.

If it is thrown by a normal pitcher, it can even be considered a good shot.

But this ball was thrown from the hands of the Great Demon King Sawamura Eijun, and the effect was very different.

Gives the feeling.

It's like Sawamura's pitching is not as strong as he imagined.

Is it your own delusion?

The beater was puzzled.

No, it shouldn't be my own delusion.

After all, he also started playing baseball since he was a child, and he is very confident in his judgment.

He believes that this ball is definitely not his delusion, and he also believes that he can definitely hit this ball.

So he unceremoniously waved the bat in his hand.

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