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"Back number 11, eh? Is it actually a first-year pitcher? After seeing that the pitcher who appeared on the pitcher mound of Seido High School was not a third-grade ace, Koichiro Tanba, nor was he a second-year side pitcher Kawakami, a viewer showed a puzzled look, and immediately took out the contestant list and turned to the page of Seido High School.

After seeing the information of Sawamura Eichun marked above, there was a look of surprise on his face (in the original book, in the pharmacist battle, Chris took out a similar small book, looking at the information of Thunder City and others on it, I don't know if it is a player form, if not, just take it as if there is)

"First grade? What do you say? An audience member next to him also showed a shocked look.

"It doesn't seem to be the Kanto Tournament at Akira Tsukiya, right?"

"Well, it's a newly logged first-year pitcher called, Eijun Sawamura."

"Poof, what is Qingdao doing? Such an important opening game for a first-year pitcher? So inflated? ”

"Where's Damba? What about Kawakami? No matter how bad it is, it's a valley down, that big speedball, but it's quite deterrent. ”

"I don't understand what Qingdao High School thinks."

It was when Rong Chun stepped on the pitcher mound that the few neutral spectators in the audience showed distrust and suspicion.

In their opinion, even if it's just a metropolitan high school, you Qingdao High School can't be so big, right?

If this is the first game to be determined by others, although you Qingdao is a famous family in the west of Tokyo, it will be quite difficult to play later, sometimes, momentum, the control of the situation dominance, for a game, is crucial!!!

On the third base side, Misimon High School, Misimon bench, Misimon Superintendent, Chiba Junichi showed an extremely angry look when he saw Qingdao High School starting the game before the game began.

"Hmph, sure enough, these famous families are this virtue, since Qingdao looks down on us, it is our opportunity, seize this opportunity, let this group of proud famous guys, know that we are !!! awesome" Superintendent Chiba snorted coldly, his face full of fierce expression, and said loudly.

"Yes!!!" The Misimon High School players are full of energy.

If it's a third-grade ace, maybe they don't have confidence in their hearts, but a first-grade rookie, hmph, what else do they have to worry about, such a good opportunity, if they don't seize it, they will be complete fools.

Since God has given such a good opportunity.

Naturally, Misimon High School was going to take this opportunity firmly in their hands.

Even if you can't win the game in the end, you must give this group of proud guys a hard blow!!

"In the first half of the first game, Misimon High School's attack, a stick, a stalwort, Uei-kun."

"Go to the well, go up."

"Let that first-grader know what high school baseball is."

"Uewell, give him a little color and see."

"Go to the well, come on!!!"

Rong Chun flipped the bag of magnesium powder in his hand, threw it on the surface casually, blew the white powder on the tips of his fingers, and his eyes shifted to the stick of Misimon High School who stood in the strike zone.

Kong Wu's powerful body, looking at his height, is 1.8 meters tall.

Sure enough, in terms of sports competition, most of them are guys with a good body, after all, they have to go through so much hard practice, and without a good body, there is no way to persevere.

Of course, some players are introverted, which does not mean that the body looks thin and weak, so they have no physical strength and endurance.

"Hey, the expression is good, there's no nervousness, that's good, Sawamura, this is an important first game, I think, you should know it very well, but, this is not to make you overly cautious, the first ball, just be bold, the inside corner straight ball, let them understand, you, not a rookie first grade!!!"

The atmosphere of the bench seat of Misimon High School, the expressions of the players, and the vicious eyesight of Miyuki could not see the inner thoughts of this group of guys, almost instantly, Yuyuki decided to give them the intention to fight head-on.

This is probably the biggest characteristic of hard-line catchers.

"Yes."

“Playball”

At the moment when he saw the secret of Yuxing, the corners of Rong Chun's mouth raised a trace of good-looking arc, and his slightly bowed body straightened up at that moment.

The right leg is raised high, and the left arm is perfectly hidden behind him.

Missimon general, Uei showed a slightly stunned expression at that moment, eh? What about the arms?

"Huh"

Without the slightest delay, almost in a second, the sound of breaking through the air began.

Don't give the slightest moment to react.

The white light that jumped on Rong Chun's fingertips flew out in an instant.

Shine in the sky.

Missimon hit a stick, but in the end, he didn't react, and the white light had already burst into the home plate, like a sharp sword straight into the heart, speeding by, and cutting into the inside corner with precision.

"Smack"

A clear sound followed.

"Good Ball !!!!"

This Misimon High School stick is still swinging the bat, and he comes with a stunned expression on his face.

That just shot? What's going on?,It seems like all of a sudden...

"What are you doing, Uei."

"That kind of straight ball, don't you swing the bat?"

"Uejing, you didn't eat in the morning, did you?"

"Don't be in a daze on the court, Soul Breaker."

No, that goal!!!

The voice of his teammates on the bench made Uei on the court feel a little irritable, that ball was definitely not a simple straight ball, and it was so accurately invested in the inside corner.

Damn, this pitcher is definitely not as simple as imagined.

Uei looked at Sawamura Eijun, who was slightly tilted on the pitcher's mound, and thought so in his heart.

At home plate, the corners of Miyuki's mouth turned up slightly.

Very good, the first goal, the ball power and tail energy, sure enough, you guy, will not disappoint, then, next, the second goal, or the inside corner, this time, a little higher.

Rong Chun nodded lightly on the pitcher's mound.

"Huh"

A flash of white light flickered out.

This time, Uei was already engrossed in staring at Eichun's movements, but when he couldn't see the release point at all, the white light burst into the home plate.

Uei had no choice but to rely on his feelings to be tough.

"Pong"

Not good!?

When the bat and the white light collided, Ueui's face changed in the striking zone.

"Huh"

"Bang"

The ball slammed into the ground and ricocheted towards the pitcher's mound.

Rong Chun turned sideways, and the outstretched right hand ball sleeve easily connected the ball into the ball sleeve, and between his backhands, he threw it in the direction of first base.

"Smack"

"Out !!!"

I was deceived by a high corner, which was different from the way I just played, and the goal just now changed a little bit at the end!!!

Umii gritted his teeth and thought inwardly with indignation.

This first-year pitcher is definitely not a simple first-year pitcher!!!!

Uei took a deep look at Sawamura Eijun, who straightened the brim of his hat on the pitcher's mound, and a very faint look of jealousy flashed in his pupils.