Chapter 13: The Horn of the Counterattack (Part 1)

"Good!"

"Well done!"

"It's worthy of being the big demon king of middle school, and it's really handsome."

"I can't tell at all that he was a middle school student a month ago."

……

The principals and alumni of Qingdao High School, who had been extremely surprised to see Xiaogu Xiao, were incoherent with excitement at this time.

For Aomichi, who lacks pitchers, the appearance of Sawamura is undoubtedly like a savior.

Although Xiao's pitching was also pleasantly surprised, as soon as he looked at his posture, he knew that Xiaogu belonged to that kind of wild pitcher, and he didn't know anything if he had no pitching. Sawamura is different, and Sawamura's every move is full of professionalism.

This is a very experienced, very mature pitcher. Drag it to the court and he'll be able to use it!

Haru aside, by the end of this summer, there is no doubt that Sawamura will become the main force of Seido.

Sawamura was not stage frightened, and waved at those seniors and alumni with a smile, and he naturally had such a star aura on his body.

Seeing Sawamura's response, the audience also became more enthusiastic.

In an instant, Sawamura became the focus of the audience.

"Cut, this stinky boy, he's really going to be in the limelight."

Izashaki Jun said very unhappily.

"Jun-san, Sawamura, he was originally a big star. Not to mention that they have just entered high school, even in the entire high school circle, there are only a handful of people whose fame can be compared to Sawamura. ”

Kuramochi ostensibly explained to Sawamura, but in fact, he harbored evil intentions.

As roommates in the same dormitory, although they get along well on weekdays, Kuramochi is naturally hostile to a genius like Sawamura. (I don't like those rich second generations who are not happy with the carved silk, a truth.) It's not that the rich second generation hates it, he doesn't want to see you unhappy, and he can't help it. )

I can see that Sawamura is unlucky, and Kuramochi doesn't mind adding fuel to the fire.

Damn it!

Looking at the beautiful figure of Sawamura, the three of Izaki Jun, Kuramochi, and Kominato Ryosuke immediately rose up in the mood of hatred and hatred.

Yucheng glanced at the three of them helplessly, but didn't say anything.

The severity of the plot of the three people is very scary. Even if you watch Chris and Miyuki on weekdays, they sometimes do the same.

In this regard, even as the captain of the team, there is nothing to be done.

"Let's watch the game."

In the first half of the fourth inning, the freshman team attacked.

Because the freshmen team hadn't scored any hits before, they started the game from the first one.

Sawamura replaced Tojo as the second batter of the freshman team. (It's not that Tojo's strength can only play the second batter in the freshmen, and the first player to play on the court, the pitcher is Kaneda.) This second pole position is Kaneda's! )

"The defense has gradually stabilized, and the next thing is to think about how to score."

Sawamura called all the newborn friends together and began to lay out tactics.

"It's a good opportunity for us. It's the turn of the upper line to play the line, and most of you have seen the pitching of senior Tamba before, so you won't be unprepared. The first thing we have to do is get used to his ball speed and find a way to hit the ball first. Once someone gets on base, score in the safest way possible. By the way, do any of you specialize in skitting? ”

When Sawamura asked, several freshmen shook their heads at each other.

Don't look at these people who were beaten very badly by the seniors of Qingdao, but in middle school, that wasn't the trump card four, a strong beating?

They are all harvesters in the team, how can they go to hone tactical shortfights specifically?

"Uh~"

Sawamura was a little speechless for a while.

"Then forget it, just run away if necessary. Although the success rate is lower, as long as we reduce the swing range, it should not be difficult to touch the ball. Whether the ball is hit or hit, whether it is caught or landed, you have to run with all your might. The strength of the other party is not there, it is as strong as we imagined. Remember, don't be too ambitious, think about chasing the score back in one go, and the most important thing is to show your own characteristics and strength. Our opponents are not all these seniors, but also ourselves. ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Sawamura's order, a few friends couldn't help but answer.

After answering, I saw that the friends around me were looking at them stupidly.

It's so embarrassing~

Before you know it, the first-year players have begun to regard Sawamura as a real coach.

In the first half of the fourth inning, the freshman team attacked, and at this time it was the turn of the first batter.

Two goals in a row, the freshman did not hit Tamba's ball, and it was not until the third goal that he barely touched the ball and hit the ball into the field.

The ball flew to the side of third base, and the third baseman stepped forward to catch the ball, and then passed to the front of first base.

"Out!"

The freshman who didn't hit a hit, with a hint of decadence on his face.

"It's okay, you're starting to touch the ball, aren't you?"

Sawamura walked to the opposite of him and comforted him with a smile.

Well?

The freshman was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was relieved.

It seems that this is really the case, and he has gradually begun to touch the ball of Senior Tamba. Unlike in the first game, he felt like he couldn't touch the ball at all.

Now he no longer has that kind of despair.

As soon as the game was out, no one was on the base, and it was Sawamura's turn to strike.

Sawamura is like a spring breeze on the strike zone.

A curveball that looks like it suddenly falls from a high altitude!

"Just let me meet your curveball for a while, Tenba-senpai!"

Sawamura, who was standing on the strike zone, held the bat in his hand high, and the whole striking posture was extremely regular.

Come on!

The position of the catcher is frowned in the palace, and the tamba on the pitcher mound is scrappy.

The palace felt that the momentum of the new team was starting to rise, whether it was the blow or the garrison, they all began to show their fighting spirit. And now Tamba's fighting spirit is also very high!

Come on!

First Ball: Straight ball from the inside corner.

With an idea, Miyauchi decisively matched Tanba with a straight ball in the inside corner.

"Smack!"

"Good shot!"

"Smack!"

"Good shot!"

Two goals in a row, two good balls in a row, Sawamura didn't swing the bat.

He strangely glanced at the palace with the peripheral vision of his eyes.

It's all straight balls, not a single change ball!

"Was it deliberate, or was it a coincidence?"

Sawamura was a little unsure, he had originally made up his mind to play Tanba's decisive curve, but Tanba just didn't shoot.

It seems that Tanba and Miyauchi seem to have made up their minds to use straight balls to be tough with Sawamura!

"These seniors really look up to me. I even specialized in my blows. ”

Neither Miyauchi nor Tanba are good actors, and Sawamura senses their purpose with a little attention. They are obviously determined to solve Sawamura with a straight ball.

This is to say that they have not studied Sawamura's blow, and Sawamura does not believe it.

"Cut! Do you think I can't do anything about a straight ball? ”

"Whoosh!"

Small white balls whizzed.

In the strike zone, Sawamura's body spun like a windmill, and the bat in his hand slammed into the flying white ball.

"Ping!"

The white ball was whipped out and landed behind the second baseman.

When the baseball was played, Sawamura spread the bat in his hand and began to run forward, and he ran to second base in one breath to see the outfielder pick up the ball before stopping.

"Safety!"

The first hit of the freshman appeared, and the maker was Eijun Sawamura.

Standing on the base bag of second base, Sawamura clenched his fists a little uncomfortably.

The ball was heavier than he thought!

Tanbo hasn't eaten dry rice in Qingdao in the past two years, and his ball speed and ball power have been honed well.

But even so, Sawamura still sounded the clarion call for the new life to fight back.