The change ball, thrown from different pitchers, gives people a completely different feeling, and the changes they produce.

Because each pitcher's ball speed, strength, physique, and palm width are different, their pitching will also be different.

Just like Sawamura, every time he changes the way he holds the ball, the ball changes accordingly.

And Tianjiu Guangsheng, his decisive ball felt as if he had been slashed diagonally.

The people of Qingdao High School have always thought that such a change should be counted in the curveball, but the change is a little strange.

And Kominato Haru, on the other hand, has a completely different view. In his opinion, this path is closer to a longitudinal slide.

Maybe this is the hidden truth, maybe it's not true.

By the time Sawamura Eisuki stood up to the strike zone, the scene was boiling.

"Sawamura!"

"Demon King!!"

"It's up to you!"

"Let's get out!!!"

The fans in the stands were excited. At this moment, it was as if the whole world was on Sawamura's side.

On the pitcher's hill, Tianjiu Guangsheng looked at this scene in amazement.

This is the power of the Great Demon King Sawamura Eijun.

didn't need him to make a move, and the atmosphere on the field completely fell in his favor.

It's impossible to win against this man.

Judging from the information fed back from the stadium, Tianjiu Guangsheng really has such a feeling, the feeling of being an enemy of the whole world.

This feeling spurred deep into his heart, and his soul trembled.

"It's really different!"

Originally, watching Sawamura face off against others, I didn't have such an intuitive feeling. Now that he is standing on the opposite side in person, Tianjiu Guangsheng understands the real horror of Sawamura Eijun.

This man can rely on his own strength to determine the outcome of a game.

It's terrifying!

It's even more terrifying than Thunder City!

Originally, Tianjiu thought that Thunder City was the most formidable opponent he could encounter.

Now it seems that he is probably sitting in the well and watching the sky by himself. The opponent is far stronger than he imagined.

Come on! Come on!!!

His hands were raised in the air, and his gloves protected the hands that were pitching.

Tianjiu Guangsheng, at this moment, showed extraordinary concentration.

I saw him pull out of his posture and throw the white ball in his hand with all his might.

"Whoosh!"

The small white ball seems to glow on its own, and you can't take your eyes off it.

In the blink of an eye, the small white ball came to Sawamura Eijun's side.

Straight ball!

This was Sawamura's first judgment.

There was no evidence, just a feeling that the ball should be straight.

According to the instructions of Superintendent Kataoka, in the face of a ball that is easy to play, it is absolutely impossible to let go.

Sawamura held the bat in his hand aloft, and his whole body twisted into an almost twisted shape.

Then the twist blossom unfolded, and he swung the bat in his hand with all his might.

"Ping!"

After the little white ball was hit, it flew high.

And then fell out of bounds.

"Out of bounds!"

Although baseball was not able to form hits, the audience at the scene watched with enthusiasm.

This clean and neat swing posture does not drag the blow with mud and water.

It's really pleasing to the eye.

In such a situation, they hope that Sawamura Eijun can exert a stronger force.

Produce better results.

"Sawamura!"

"Sawamura !!"

The originally messy cheering sound was also unified at this moment.

Everyone was in unison, shouting Sawamura's name, and it felt as if they wanted to convey their own power to Sawamura.

Not everyone on the scene is a die-hard baseball fan.

There are many female viewers who deliberately accompanied their boyfriends.

They looked at the man in the strike zone in shock, and a feeling of joy and convincing echoed in their hearts.

That's how men should be.

Worshipped by 10,000 people!

Sawamura Eijun didn't know that there were many fans of the opposite sex at the scene who fell in love with him because of his performance at this moment.

His whole body and mind were immersed in the duel with the Heavenly Glory Saint.

The bat in his hand was held high by him, and his eyes were staring at the pitcher's mound without blinking.

Come on!

Come on!!!

His mind was filled with the desire to attack, and he couldn't wait for the little white ball to come.

"It's tough!"

Looking at the direction in which the baseball flew out, Tianjiu's face was not good-looking.

Originally, looking at Mura Eijun's physique, he thought that Sawamura Eijun was not a very powerful beater.

I didn't expect that when it came to a real showdown, it would not be like that at all.

Sawamura Eijun's toughness is unimaginable to ordinary people.

The sharp and tricky outside corner straight ball has slightly deviated from the good ball belt.

It is a very heavy ball for the hitter.

You can still be sent so far!

It's incredible.

"If you want to rely solely on strength to suppress the opponent in front of you, I'm afraid it's impossible at all."

In this case, if you want to win, you still have to use your own change ball.

Tianjiu Guangsheng knew this very well.

The key is how to effectively use your change ball.

Judging from the information collected before, Sawamura Eijun seems to be particularly good at playing those balls with particularly large change angles. And it is very unfortunate that he has won for a long time, and the ball belongs to this category.

In this case, if you want to use this change ball to solve Sawamura Eijun, you must design it well.

The catcher also knows this, so he is especially cautious when he makes codes.

"The opponent will shoot in any position, in this case, it is best to force him to retreat first."

As long as Sawamura takes a step back because of timidity, the change ball they can apply next will be a lot more flexible.

That's what the catcher of the city's top three high school thinks, and that's what he does.

This is not an escape, but a prelude to the lore of Sawamura.

Seeing the secret signal that the catcher gave him, Tianjiu nodded imperceptibly.

Using an active offensive method to force Sawamura Eijun to retreat first is also a very good suggestion in his opinion.

In the absence of other good solutions, it is not unavoidable.

Even if the plan fails, at most it will only add a bad ball.

Thinking of this, Tianjiu Guangsheng opened his posture and threw the small white ball in his hand fiercely.

"Whoosh!"

Fast!

That's fast!!

Barely giving Sawamura any time to react, the little white ball rushed to his knee.

Subconsciously, Sawamura Eijun's own body reacted.

He took half a step back, avoiding the flying baseball.

"Smack!"

The tennis ball landed precisely into the catcher's glove.

"Bad ball!!"

The number of balls is one good and one bad.

"Damn, what's the joke? Are you throwing directly at people? ”

"Waste this kid!!"

"Kill him!!"

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