It's basically textbook pitching performance.

Yang Xianchen's performance on the pitcher's mound is a good interpretation of what is the positioning of an ace pitcher.

When to face off, when to avoid, when to lure the hitter, and when to throw the decisive ball, Yang Xianchen is calmly handling every ball at all times.

There is no extra ball, no useless pitching, and excellent ball control, so that he can play the opponent between applause, and he can't break free from everything that Yang Xianchen has arranged.

Although there are hits, they can never score, and this is Yang Xianchen's way of pitching.

Yang Xianchen controlled the rhythm of the game very well, and when the referee announced the end of the game, the look of jealousy and admiration in Rong Chun's eyes became more and more intense.

This is far more shocking than what you saw through the display at the beginning.

A mere high school student can actually reach this level of ball control, baseball is a battle of nine people, and Yang Xianchen can't change it, but he can rely on his tough strength to make the overall strength of the team rise to a higher level, which is an extremely terrible thing.

"If you can achieve this ball control, and with the Quirk Ball characteristics and pitching posture, even if you don't change the ball in any way, you will be able to gain a foothold in this high school era."

After the game, looking at the moment when a group of people from Mingchuan High School gathered around pitcher Qiu Yang Xianchen, Rong Chun's eyes flashed with a determined look.

Talent is very important, but diligent practice is even more important.

At the very least, there is a large group of convincing examples at Seido High School.

Of course, talented and hard-working players will naturally be above those who don't have the talent to work hard, this is not fair or unfair, this is just the law of nature.

Natural selection of the fittest to survive, that's all.

"However, if the strength of your teammates is too poor, you can't take it, even if you raise the strength of this team to a level, but the gap is not just a level."

Looking at Yang Xianchen's back, Rong Chun secretly thought in his heart, and a trace of regret flashed in his pupils.

Maybe in the future, on a bigger stage, there will be a truly fair fight.

"Rong Chunjun? Want to go? Not far away, Kominato Harushi shouted softly.

"Well, right away." Rong Chun responded, and after taking one last look at Yang Xianchen's back, he immediately strode towards the outside of the court.

Yang Xianchen, three days later, the court will see !!!!

At night, silence surrounds Qingdao High School, and at this time of the summer vacation, Qingdao High School, which was originally quite noisy, also becomes relatively quiet, especially at night when there are few people.

In Qingdao High School, Qingxinliao, in the cafeteria.

After resting for a while after dinner, Superintendent Kataoka asked Rei Takashima to gather all the players in the first army.

A strategic meeting for the fourth round of battles, the third opponent - Mingchuan High School.

"Diagonal pitching method, nine-square grid ball control level, plus accurate change ball control, this ace of Mingchuan High School, it can be said, almost will not shoot such a good way to play as the center."

Chris tried his best to introduce all the information about Yang Xianchen to everyone present.

"You must not be led by his nose, once you fall into his rhythm, it is very likely that you will be suppressed to the end and unable to play." Chris said with a solemn expression, "The better way to deal with Yang Xianchen is to use a wide open and closed swing to break his pitching rhythm and disrupt his beat, so that the dominance of the game can be controlled by us." ”

"Well, Mingchuan is already a team that has won three games in a row, in terms of momentum, it must be in the best condition, in the face of such an opponent, there can be no carelessness and slackness, the other party is obviously a brainy baseball, once there is a gap, they will definitely seize it without hesitation, can't give them such an opportunity, you know?"

After Chris's introduction, Superintendent Kataoka took over the conversation, glanced at everyone present with a cold gaze, and said in a low tone.

"Yes!!" Everyone answered with a loud voice.

"In the game in three days, the starting lineup will remain the same, the starting pitcher, Sawamura, over to you!" After Superintendent Kataoka nodded, his eyes fixed on Sawamura Rongchun after scanning the four pitchers of the first army, and the words that came out made Rongchun slightly stunned at the same time, and immediately reacted, revealing a touch of joy.

"Yes, I see, Overseer!!"

When Superintendent Kataoka said the starting pitcher, most of the other people present had a slight change in their faces, and among them, the third-year players were the mainstay, and only two or three people showed a look of understanding.

"Overseer, this 。。。。。" Minister Ota on the side did not belong to these two or three people, and when he saw that the four rounds of battle were returned to the first grade, he was suddenly anxious, and he was going to say something.

Superintendent Kataoka interrupted Minister Ota with a wave of his hand.

"Mingchuan is almost always a left-hand hitter, as a left-handed thrower, you can block their line very well, what I want to see is the pitching posture you showed in the Kiryu battle, understand?" Superintendent Kataoka looked at Sawamura Eijun with a faint gaze, and this was not so much for Eijun as for Eijun, but for others present who didn't quite understand.

As a head coach, you can be autonomous, but it is necessary to explain once in a while.

After all, Superintendent Kataoka also needs the team to be able to understand his strategic arrangement and tactical guidance, so that the team will not be delayed in execution.

This is especially crucial.

"Go all out and win the !!"

"Yes!!!"

While Seido High School is fully preparing for the battle, on the other side, Meichuan High School, is located.

The players of Mingchuan High School also did not slack off in the slightest, and for most people in Mingchuan High School, Qingdao High School was unattainable in the past.

Their team, a few years ago, belonged to that kind of tour.

This year is different.

When everyone is practicing, they can't help but fix their eyes on the figure on the pitcher's mound.

"Next, it's an inside corner."

The faint words reveal their own self-confidence.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Next ball, low ball in the outside corner."

"Then, the outside corner changes the ball."

"Then 。。。。。"

There is not the slightest deviation, and the ball thrown perfectly corresponds to the words of oneself.

Yang Xianchen used his own way to feed the ball to his teammates.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"I'm sorry, the ball just now, it was a little off, and then it's the same position."

In terms of ball control, the perfectionist who pursues the ultimate - Yang Xianchen.