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"Huh"

"Pong"

On the strike zone, the Black Soil Pavilion was two-stick, and a touch of horror was revealed in the pupils.

Late for a swing? Moreover, the tail strength of this ball!

"Huh"

The little white ball flew upside down.

"Bang"

Slammed into the middle of first and second base.

"Second base!"

On the pitcher's mound, Rong Chun suddenly shouted loudly.

Near the middle of the road, Kominato Haruichi, the figure moved quickly, one deviated, easily intercepted the incoming ball, and between changing hands, threw the ball in the direction of Kenta Sono, in front of first base.

"Smack"

"Out !!!"

"Well done, second baseman."

"Minato, it's okay."

"Two out, two out!!"

On the court, on the bench, the Qingdao High School players all showed happy expressions, and they easily suppressed the opening game, and only four goals were scored, and they won two outs.

The surrounding audience not only understood, but also showed an emotional look, marveling at Rongchun's growth speed, and facing the line of the Black Soil Pavilion, they could have such a comfortable performance.

At the same time, on the side of the Black Clay Pavilion, all the players, including the supervisor, did not look good.

In other words, this first-year pitcher's high deviation value is scary, right?

Sawamura Eijun doesn't care what the Black Soil Pavilion side thinks, today he wants to go all out to break out, go all out to win this game, to respond, supervise, and most importantly, what Chris seniors expect from him!!

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

"Huh"

Huo Ranning, a glimmer of light bloomed in Rong Chun's eyes, his eyes were firmly fixed on the three sticks of the Black Soil Pavilion that stepped on the strike zone, and under Ono's code, he shook his arm vigorously.

"Smack"

"Good Ball !!"

Damn, this posture is even more troublesome than expected, and you can't see the ball point at all!! Also, that ball is definitely moving at hand!!

The three sticks of the Black Earth Pavilion gritted their teeth, thinking secretly in their hearts.

In that case, I'm at the front of the strike zone, holding a short bat with a straight ball of 130KM, and as long as I can get it, I'm going to blast it out with my strength!!

The resolute look in the beater's pupils was clear at a glance, and the corners of Sawamura's mouth rose slightly, revealing a strange smile.

Hiroshi Ono and Eijun Sawamura nodded at the same time.

The figure jumped, and the white light flashed.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out!!"

'Three outs, offense and defense exchange !!'

What the!? Inside corner!? At this time?

The swing of the stick failed, and an extremely shocked look appeared in the eyes of the three sticks of the Black Earth Pavilion.

"Good shot, Sawamura!"

"Well done, Rong Chunjun."

"You kid can do it."

"The last strikeout, handsome, today, I can barely recognize you."

"But don't be careless, Sawamura."

There were no accidents, no waves, with a precise inside corner kick, Rong Chun easily won the opening three outs, the surrounding audience, Qingdao people, Chris and even the bench, Kataoka Supervisor was slightly bowed.

In the direction of third base, outside the net, Miyuki Kazuya, who was leaning on the railing, looked at Sawamura Eisumun, who walked down the pitcher's mound and trotted back towards the bench, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"This kid is getting more and more exciting!!"

In the bench seat, Superintendent Kataoka sat with a solemn face and clasped hands

"The ball needs to be kept as low as possible." Superintendent Kataoka said with an expressionless face.

Sawamura Rongjun, who originally showed a slight hint of happiness in his heart, thinking that he should be in excellent condition today, felt a pang in his heart, and his expression immediately became serious, and he nodded heavily and responded: "Yes, supervision!" ”

Rong Chun's quick awakening reaction made Chris on one side smile and smile.

"Go for it, go for it, Sawamura, this is the stage that the superintendent has specially prepared for you, and you're sure you'll have a perfect curtain call, right?"

Qingdao High School's side showed a suppressive offensive defense in the first game, so that Qingdao High School played the line in the second half of the first game, and its own attack was also clearly presented.

Took the lead by two points.

"Six, pitcher, Sawamura-kun."

It's just the first game, and it's the turn of Sawamura Eijun, who is a six-batter.

One out, one third base has someone.

Rong Chun stood in the strike zone, his eyes swept over the court, the black soil pavilion fielders were in a defensive position, and they were still a little guarded for a long time, right?

A different color flashed across the corner of Rong Chun's eyes.

So, choose here ...

"Huh"

Be sure to make sure your teammates are ready.

The second the white light flashed out on the pitcher's mound, the runner on third base started, and Rong Chun quickly held the stick in both hands and put on a short strike posture, which made the face of the catcher of the Black Soil Pavilion change.

"Pong"

Accurate, without the slightest offset, Rong Chun hit the ball in the direction of the boundary line of the first base, and the white light galloped out, catapulting along the first base line, but it was out of bounds.

"Huh"

"Bang"

"Damn, First Base !!"

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Out"

"Safe Landing !!"

At the same time that Rongchun was out on first base, the runner on third base also managed to return to home plate and touch the base to score, and Seido High School scored again, and the margin widened to three points.

"Haha, nice touch."

"NICE Tanka!"

"Rong Chun, well done."

As soon as the dozen points arrived, Rong Chun trotted back to the bench from the first base, and his pupils showed a touch of brilliance.

Qingdao High School's second army attacked, and after Rong Chun scored the third point, he was also stopped by the Black Earth Pavilion, and successfully won the eighth baton Nakata out, and the Black Soil Pavilion barely interrupted the strong attack of Qingdao High School.

"In the first half of the second inning, the Black Soil Pavilion attacked, and the fourth bat, the left fielder, Matsumoto-kun."

Don't worry too much about the path of the ball, as long as it doesn't deviate too far from the center of the ball, with the power and the characteristics of the metal bat, you can definitely blast out.

In the bench seat, the superintendent of the Black Soil Pavilion gave instructions to the four sticks in the strike area with a solemn face.

In the strike zone, Matsumoto nodded solemnly.

At the same time, behind the bench, a teenager looked at Sawamura Eijun, whose eyes shimmered with different brilliance on the pitcher's mound, and a trace of longing, reminiscence, unwillingness, regret, and even disgust and anger could not help but appear in his pupils.

"Just a first-grade ghost, don't be too arrogant!" The boy muttered in a low voice.

"Whew." Rong Chun gently blew the white powder on his fingers.

As far as the eye could see, the figure of the four sticks of the Black Soil Pavilion came into Rong Chun's eyes.

"It looks like it's a fighter with excellent strength, so you have to be more careful." Rong Chun murmured in his heart.

The first goal, Sawamura, outside corner, don't care about the good or bad ball, try to keep the ball low.

Well, I know.

Rong Chun nodded slightly.

The right leg is raised, the left foot is the axis, and the right hand is the wall, and it is straight to the home plate.

Suddenly stepped out.

Wave your left arm.

"Huh"

A flash of light flickered, with a whistling aura, and sped away in the direction of the strike zone.

Seize the opportunity and strike first!!