Chapter 353: The Violent Posture of the Emperor's Eastern War

It's a good thing to be imposing.

It can also add a little pressure to the pitcher, but unfortunately, it is all based on the existing strength, not to mention that the current Rong Chun has already seen many big scenes.

An ace pitcher who is the national winning team.

It is the biggest contributor to that pennant, whether it is mentality or strength, Rong Chun has the qualifications and confidence to despise all opponents strategically.

The style of a king.

In Rong Chun's body, it is the clearest.

First ball, inside straight ball!

All the confidence is reflected in the pitching.

"Huh"

Raised arms, moving steps.

The glimmer of light at home plate was so dazzling, so terrifying.

"Pong"

The symphonic crash, the vibration transmitted from the palm of his hand, made Oda's face even more gloomy.

"Huh"

"Bang"

"Out-of-bounds!!"

There is no need to change the ball, there is no need for too much control.

It seems that in this second game, Rong Chun is completely full of engines, every ball, every swing of his arm, Rong Chun pours his strength into it, maybe because of the excitement of not fighting such a strong enemy for a long time, maybe because of the excitement of the rainy season weather, or, at this time, Rong Chun himself turned on some strange switch.

The more you fight, the more courageous you get.

The momentum became more and more condensed.

Rong Chun has an urge to release all of his heart.

And this impulse is all reflected in pitching.

Straight, straight, straight, straight, I'm going to throw straight! Ball!

Separated by a distance of less than 20 meters, Yu Xing looked at Rong Chun's eyes that shimmered with a pale golden halo, and he didn't need words, Yu Xing could really feel the restless heart beating in Rong Chun's heart at this moment.

"Hey, this kid."

Yu Xing couldn't help but shake his head funny, this is the first time Yu Xing has seen Rong Chun with such a strong desire to refuse? Of course not, as a catcher, you have to guide the maximum power of the pitcher to the maximum.

Since their own aces have this will.

Then let's explode out here completely, and let me see how far your power can go, Sawamura!!

A spice called "stimulating".

It can have a multiplicative effect on each other.

The unity of mind and tacit cooperation before the capture will maximize this effect.

At this juncture.

Rong Chun is like stepping into such a field.

Throwing a completely different style from the past, it was completely a violent posture to suppress the beater, as if at this moment, standing in the strike zone, it was not the jade trump card of Qingdao High School - Sawamura Eijun.

It's a high-handed pitcher - Xiao Gu is in general.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out!!"

The unjustified suppression of the pitch, the perfect switch between the inside and outside corners, in the constant response of Oda, became a little tired, and barely two throw-ins were made.

was forced by Rong Chun to get the strikeouts.

"Nine bats, pitcher, Xiangjing-kun."

Global Straight Ball!? How dare you look down on us like this!?

Xiangjing Sun clenched the bat tightly with both hands, and a touch of coldness was revealed in his pupils, and his heaving chest undoubtedly revealed the uncalm heart of this Didong High School ace.

However, it is still the same sentence, no matter how strong the momentum is, the strength is not enough, it is useless after all.

In terms of blows, Xiangjing Sun, who has no talent at all, can only be unilaterally suppressed by Rong Chun, no, or it is more appropriate to crush it.

"First goal, high ball in the corner."

With Rong Chun's momentum, it became more and more condensed.

Miyuki's ball distribution is also getting stronger and stronger.

"Huh"

The galloping light, the flickering shadow of the ball, as if a beast was roaring, the pitch that showed the pitcher's will in Chiguoguo.

"Pong!"

Heavy ball power, full tail energy.

The power of frontal pressure.

Mukai Sun's suddenly discolored face says it all.

Is the ball so fast!?

And this tail energy and ball power, it is so intense and sufficient!?

Mukai Sun's face is full of ghosts, aren't you a pitcher who wins with skill!? Why is it so different now than before!?

Mukai sun in the wind, no, in the rain there is a messy feeling.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good shot!"

"Huh"

"Pong!"

"Bang!"

"Out of bounds!!"

"Whew!"

"Smack"

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

There is no reason to talk about the comprehensive suppression, Rong Chun in this game, except for a carter ball at the beginning, all of them are straight balls and one suppression.

The king's tough posture is vividly reflected in this game.

At the moment when the ball wind was blowing.

Mukai Sun withdrew his bat with an ugly look, and after taking a deep look at Sawamura Eijun's figure, he turned his head and strode back to the bench.

The more than 10,000 spectators in the stadium blinked at this time, and in this inning, they all felt as if they had seen another pitcher.

The violent posture, Rong Chun, brings everyone a different kind of feast pitching, and it is also an artistic display of violent aesthetics.

It is such a manifestation.

After winning two strikeouts in a row in a simple and direct way that is different from the previous style, Rong Chun seems to have a sense of transparency in his heart, and he seems to have a deeper understanding of his baseball philosophy.

Vaguely, it seems to grasp a key key.

With this key, you can open a key path and take your pitching to the next level!

For no reason, at this time, such a thought flashed through Rong Chun's mind.

Both sides of the bench.

Supervisor Okamoto and Inspector Kataoka both showed a look of emotion.

Those twinkling eyes seemed to have seen something incredible.

Ochiai Hiromitsu opened his slightly narrowed eyes, and a faint look of surprise flashed in his pupils.

Looking at the figure of Eijun, who was talking to Miyuki and pacing back, Ochiai Hiromitsu said this in an inaudible voice.

"Hey, do you think Sawamura seems to be berserk in this game?"

"Well, there's a feeling that that guy's straight ball is getting ferocious."

"Huh? Is Sawamura a pitcher in this style? ”

"Well, it's not like that."

"I think it's the style of that guy from the valley, right?"

“。。。。。。。。。”

In the stands, those spectators all showed surprise, and even didn't understand Rong Chun's "abnormal" state just now.

Can a pitcher's style be changed so easily?

Only a few really vicious viewers tasted a touch of unusual meaning from it, and the sight that looked in the direction of Rong Chun's figure was full of some inexplicable meaning.

"The first round of playing is supposed to adapt to the pitcher's ball path, don't care too much, the next is the real battle, calm down, like a beast preying on its prey, at a critical time, all of a sudden, whine, pounce, understand!?"

Superintendent Okamoto said this in his own coaching style from the bench.

"Yes!"