PS: Thanks for the snowman shoes tip.

"Hey, that's good luck, that guy." Back on the bench, Jun Izashaki still had an unhappy expression, after all, that blow was obviously a long left fielder.

Jun Izagi was able to return to home plate and gallop first.

Qingdao High School can also continue to play smoothly, so that the situation will be in the hands of Qingdao High School in the first game.

Unexpectedly, God actually stood on the side of Mingchuan High School at this time.

It is true that 99% of sports competitions rely on their own efforts and strength, but the 1% of luck cannot be absolutely ignored, and this luck can be used at some critical moments to fight back.

"Pure Sangna."

Rong Chun shook his head inwardly, a smile on his face.

Jun Izaki will always be the most straightforward kind of player, and whatever he thinks in his heart will be extremely expressed on his face.

"Sawamura, this game, it's still a strong attack on the inside corner, since the other party has offered such a big gift, we must also laugh at it"

Miyuki put on the protective gear, stood beside Rong Chun, and said with a smile.

"Yes, Miyuki-senpai." Rong Chun was slightly stunned, then nodded and replied.

A strong catcher, his strong side on the court, is undoubtedly revealed here, this is Miyuki Kazuya, a boy known as the savior of Seido High School.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, most of it is based on substance.

Rong Chun sighed in his heart, no wonder, in the original book, the double cast was trained by Miyuki's obedience, not to mention other aspects, but in baseball, Sawamura Eisun and Shibuyani Xiao can almost be said to be the kind of unconditional trust in Miyuki Kazuya.

This is especially true on the pitch and on the spot.

Of course, in this life, Rong Chun will not be like the original book.

He wants to be a real ace pitcher, a pitcher who can understand the catcher's code and form a real ace pitcher with the catcher, rather than a pitcher who blindly obeys the catcher's command.

Rong Chun also has his own thoughts.

"In the first half of the second game, the attack of Mingchuan High School, four sticks, right fielder, Shiratori-kun."

Superintendent, what about this bureau?

At the moment of stepping into the strike zone, Shiratori, who is also the captain of the team's four batons, looked in the direction of the bench.

"Let's follow the tactics we set out and aim for the pitcher's inside corner in the first round of the line." Supervisor Oda gestured slightly from the bench.

Shiratori nodded slightly.

Looks like it's going to be a tendon to the end? At home base, Miyuki's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the subtleties, he saw the truth.

Miyuki's sensitivity to these subtleties is definitely among the top three or even the first catchers in the entire Japanese high school students.

Otherwise, in the original book, he would not be called a super college catcher.

Of course, this is also on the side of Mingchuan High School, and it can basically be said that except for Yang Xianchen, the overall quality of the other players is relatively low.

In Miyuki's words, it's too easy to see through.

You're welcome, Sawamura, be accurate to the edge and keep attacking inside corners!!

In this game, Yu Xing seems to be going to carry out the strong offensive posture to the end, which makes Rong Chun sigh in his heart again, Yu Xing, this guy, is a catcher who seizes the opportunity and constantly tears this hole to expand his advantage.

And they are all in such a head-to-head encounter, when they know what routine the other party is going to use, they have a tough attitude.

Of course, this is also based on the full judgment of the strength of the enemy and the trust, based on the strength and trust of the pitcher, otherwise, it is not bold, but reckless.

"Hmm." Rong Chun bowed slightly and nodded slightly.

In the strike preparation area, Yang Xianchen squatted with a faint face, his eyes were firmly fixed on Sawamura Rongchun on the pitcher's mound, as if he wanted to completely dissect him.

"Huh"

Inside Corner !!

Shiratori's expression froze, and his footsteps quickly stepped out.

"Huh"

The bat dancing vigorously drove the whistling wind at this moment.

"Pong"

Late for swinging the baton!!

Shiratori frowned.

"Huh"

"Bang"

"Out-of-bounds!!!

"Oh oh, the first goal, a tough inside corner, Qingdao throwing, in this inning, against the Ming Chuan home run, it's still a strong offensive !!!"

No, just that posture makes the pitcher's ball speed look several kilometers faster in the strike zone than in the onlooker.

Also, the power of the ball and the tail strength of the ball are even more intense than expected.

Mingchuan Four-Stick White Bird gritted his teeth, thinking in his heart, this guy doesn't look like a first-grade pitcher at all!!!

Shiratori looked at the pitcher's mound, and Sawamura Eijun, who had a faint smile, couldn't help but think so in his heart.

"Today, this guy, the tail strength of the ball is very clean, no, it's cleaner than ever, was it stimulated by Yang Xianchen?" After Miyuki caught the ball, his eyebrows raised slightly.

Hehe, that's a good thing.

The second ball, the inside corner high, try to get it as high as possible, aim at the chest of the hitter, it doesn't matter if it deviates into a bad ball, what you want is a deterrent!!!

With a goal, Yu Xing has a little bit of unforgiving meaning.

than to draw a stronger code.

However, this is in line with Rong Chun's heart, baseball, especially high school baseball, must play the player's individual momentum and the team's overall suppressive force.

Isn't it just a head-on collision?

Who is afraid of who?

The next thing is to face the pharmacist high school, where everyone is a strong beater, among them, Thunder City is the best.

Mingchuan is the best stepping stone before the pharmacist war, so make your ball sharper.

A faint cold light flashed in Rong Chun's eyes.

The dancing arms, the posture is beautiful, the arms are thrown with all their might, the action of raising the legs and stepping, and then, the dazzling white light flashes in the sky.

"Huh"

The cold light that rushed out of the pitcher's mound.

Let the white birds in the strike zone not stop breathing at this moment.

At the moment when the white light quickly approached his eyes, the white bird's pupils contracted suddenly, and at that moment, the creepy was terrifying, and the approaching ball was as if it were exuding a piercing cold chill.

Almost subconsciously, Shiratori was in a state of bewilderment, and in order to protect himself, he shook the bat and covered it in front of him.

"Pong"

A crisp sound followed.

And corresponding to this is the grumbling heart of the white bird.

Not good!!!

"Huh"

The ball bounced out and flew straight in the direction of the pitcher's mound.

Rong Chun stepped out sideways, stretched out the ball sleeve of his left hand, and firmly caught the incoming ball.

"Smack"

"Out !!!!"

On the strike zone, looking at Rong Chun's slightly raised gaze, it seemed that he could sense the suppressive force of the red fruit that was transmitted from the pitcher's mound, which made Shiratori's face suddenly become extremely difficult to look at.

The pitcher Ping Feiqiu, as the team's four bats, was actually subdued by a grade pitcher to such a simple and rough frontal pressure, and he was out!!!!