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After the ball came out of his hand and the sound of the first base review sounded.

Rong Chun breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Carl Ross who seemed to be staring at him, and then returning to his bench, Rong Chun wiped a cold sweat in his heart.

Luckily, the angle was right.

Otherwise, if it is the rolling earth of the boundary line, I am not sure if I can win this number of exits, Rong Chun couldn't help but glance at Carl Ross s back again, and thought secretly in his heart.

After all, just now the rolling ball that was almost the front of the pitcher, that guy actually ran half the distance, if the direction and distance of the rolling ground are slightly deviated, Carl Ross, the stick of Daocheng Industry, I am afraid it will be properly on the first base.

"Sawamura, one out." At home base, Miyuki raised his right index finger and shouted loudly.

"Yes." Rong Chun touched the brim of his hat and nodded.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Shirakawa-kun"

Bai He stood on the strike zone with a gloomy expression, looking like everyone owed him five million, but on the pitcher, Rong Chun knew very well that this beater was not inferior to Ryosuke Kominato's predecessor in his own team in terms of control of striking skills.

In a sense, this beater belongs to the difficult kind.

To deal with this kind of hitter, you need a sharper ball path.

Miyuki's eyes flickered slightly, and his fingers moved.

Rong Chun's eyes flashed with a different color, and he nodded slightly.

The fingers hidden behind him moved slightly, and his steps stepped slightly sideways.

The next second.

"Huh"

When Rong Chun raised his hand, a white light flew out.

White shadows flickered.

Bai He's eyes froze, and because of Carl Roth's previous experience, Bai He didn't pay too much attention to Rong Chun's arm movements, but judged by his feelings and voices.

At that moment when the air broke out.

Shirakawa quickly timed the ball and gripped the bat with both hands.

With an awe-inspiring expression, as far as the eye could see, he tried his best to capture the trajectory of the ball.

Inside Corner!!!

Shirakawa quickly pulled his body apart and stepped sideways.

Shake the bat in your hand vigorously.

"Ping Pong !!!"

A loud thud rang out.

But then, Bai He's face changed, the tail strength of this ball, a little beyond Bai He's imagination, in his opinion, just about 135km ball speed, the tail strength should not be strong, right?

Not to mention, the actual ball speed of this pitcher is less than 135km

However, the facts gave Shirakawa a slap in the face.

The intensity of the tail made the ball scurry on the bat, and Bai He couldn't control the center of the ball at all.

Touches of a fraction of a second.

The ball bounced off and slammed into the ground.

"Out-of-bounds!!!!"

I'll just say it, this kid's ball speed is not fast, but he has a lot of tail.

On the bench, Carl Ross chuckled and shook his head.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds"

Damn, every ball changes differently!?

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Ball of Arms"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds"

How can it be repaired, it can't be suppressed at all.

"Huh"

I'm going to miss it!!

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out!!!!"

The tough situation, one ball after another, like a wave, kept surging, so that Baihe was simply tired of coping, and under the intermittent gap, Rong Chun won a goal.

A straight ball in the center of the game, taking the number of outs of Shirakawa!!!

"Oh oh oh, good ball, Sawamura"

"Two out, two out."

"Rong Chunjun, you voted well."

"Sawamura, go on, go on."

"There's another one, let's solve it cleanly!!"

In the face of Daocheng Industry, Rong Chun's fearless, head-on posture, and successfully won two outs, which suddenly made the Qingdao High School bench erupt into a more enthusiastic cheer.

Shirakawa snorted coldly, glanced at Miyuki's smug expression beside him, gritted his teeth, took his bat, and retreated to the bench.

"Three bats, third baseman, Yoshizawa-kun."

Narumiya's strength, Sawamura's toughness.

At this moment, the figures of the two are suddenly synchronized, the pride of the pitcher, the persistence of the pitcher, and the greed for victory!!

"No one can stop me here!!!!"

"Huh"

The cold light of Mercedes, the shining gold.

There is only a crown, and the king will never give in!!!

Rong Chun's eyes flashed with a golden halo that belonged to him.

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out!!!!"

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange !!"

The high-pitched and loud sound of the referee corresponds to the ugly expression of Hideaki Yoshizawa, who frowned and gritted his teeth after swinging into the air.

"Oh oh oh, the last ball was chosen to be a low ball in the outer corner, the first-year pitcher of Seido High School, Eijun Sawamura, in the first game, let last year's overlord, Daocheng Industry, all three retreat !!!!"

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao"

"Sawamura !!!"

"Hahaha, you kid, you're in great shape today"

"Rong Chunjun !!"

"Good ball, you guy."

Sharp ball forward, confident pitching, in this game, Sawamura Rongjun let the Inagi Industrial side, it is very intuitive to understand why King Seongdo High School will be on the stage of the finals, let the first-grade pitcher start.

Not for anything else, just for, Sawamura Eijun, with such strength, it is worthy of their trust!!

In the bench seat of Daocheng Industrial, the supervisor of Guoyou looked at Yoshizawa Hideaki who walked back, his expression was indifferent, and he said indifferently: "How is it?" That pitcher's ball."

"The ball power and tail strength are more intense than expected, especially in that position, you can't see the release point at all, and the trajectory of the movingball is completely unpredictable, each ball changes differently, if you want to avoid this risk, the best choice is to hold a short bat and stand at the front of the strike zone, but this pitcher also has a speed ball, very tricky" Yoshizawa took off his hat and said with a frown.

And Carl Ross and Shirakawa, who had just experienced the banquet, also had the same solemn expressions.

The neck of the Guoyou Supervisor turned slightly, and there was a crisp rattling sound.

"In the first round, we all feel the pitcher's ball." The expression of the superintendent of Guoyou did not change in the slightest, but he spit out such a sentence lightly.

"Yes!!!!"

Cheng Gongming's eyes looked at the back of Nazawa Village Rongchun, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

Provocations of the same kind.

The figure of Sawamura Eijun, who was shining on the pitcher's mound, at this moment, Narumiya smelled such a breath from it.

This guy !!!!

On the other side, Seido High School bench seats.

"Today's ball is extraordinarily accurate," Miyuki said with a smile as he took off his catcher's protective gear.

"Because, you're in a special mood today, right? Probably? Rong Chun showed a chuckling expression on his face and said such a sentence.

"Feeling good?" Miyuki was slightly stunned.

The first game, I don't know, Chenggong senior, have you received my challenge letter?

Next, it's the main dish!!

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