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Pure sheer power, clever detailing.

Good ball selection, decisive judgment, and super fast swing speed.

This is the absolute strength of the Qingdao High School team where many outstanding players gather, and the players who can still occupy the home run line.

Rong Chun stood on the pitcher's mound, staring at the huge figure in the strike zone, thinking with fear in his heart.

At this moment, in the strike zone, Zeng Zitou's honest face also looked directly at Rong Chun with a calm look, and the steady posture of Mount Tai brought Rong Chun great oppression.

Thick, heavy, a kind of innate power suppression.

This is Masukoto's posture on the court.

Rong Chun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva slowly, calming down his slightly agitated heart a little.

Take an outside corner and see what he does. Rong Chun gently patted his right arm on the pitcher's mound.

The hunter at home plate nodded solemnly.

Although in the outside corner of the ball, Rong Chun can't accurately control the ball in the good ball belt, but he tries his best to lower the ball, Rong Chun can still do it.

“playball！”

Superintendent Kataoka shouted out the moment.

A ray of light flashed in Rong Chun's eyes, and in the next second, his body swayed, and his left arm shook suddenly.

"Huh"

A bright light came out of Rong Chun's fingertips and galloped towards Zengzitou in the strike zone.

The white light shines, the increase is transparent, and the gaze is condensed.

"Click"

It was a burly body, and at this moment, the movements seemed quite clean and neat, and the bat shook in an instant, and the body was displaced.

"Huh"

Under the rapid shaking of the metal bat, the sound of the wind was fierce.

"Ping Pong !!!"

Extremely loud, a piercing sound, followed by a loud sound.

"Whoosh"

At that moment, Rong Chun's pupils contracted instantly.

Looking at the white light that flickered in the sky and quickly burst out of the boundary line, a drop of cold sweat couldn't help but fall from his forehead...

"Out-of-bounds!!!!"

"Oh oh oh oh !!"

"Flying so far...

"Can it only be said that it really deserves to be the original army and five sticks? This power is really not covered."

"If it's out of bounds, it's a super long-distance hit."

"yes, I almost flew out, but unfortunately I missed the bounds."

"Haha, Masuko To, the strength of this hitter is in the first army, but he is also a home run beater, that is, he made a mistake, so he was put into the first army by Kataoka to calm down."

"Tsk, I'm afraid Sawamura is about to encounter a big problem."

"Look at the first grade's expression, it's all blue."

The demeanor of a blow, the performance of pure strength, even if it deviates from the center of the ball, it can still blast out of an ultra-long distance of seventy or eighty meters, an army of five batters, synonymous with strength, so that the surrounding people who are eating melons, at this moment, the spirit is more uplifted, so that the duel will become more interesting.

And a certain silky dog senior also let out a wild laugh, shouting on the side, he must give the first grade some colors to see.

At home base, Hunting Field Hang's face couldn't help but show a look of horror, this beater, watching him perform in the bench before, knew that his strength was really not a dimension, and now he felt it at close range, it was a more real awe-inspiring pressure.

The rest of the first-year contestants, at this moment, their faces became a little difficult to look at.

"Shhhhh Call... Rong Chun exhaled slowly.

I can't help but recall the ball just now, I didn't press the ball down well, and the deviation was a little too much, and I still need to do a lot of training in terms of ball control.

And most importantly, if that ball is caught in the center of the ball...

That scene is really terrifying

Rong Chun thought a little self-deprecating in his heart.

However, don't think that this ball can scare me, Senpai Masako.

A flash of light, which was full of fighting spirit, made the zengzi on the strike zone stunned.

"Ozawa Village...

The second ball, a straight ball in the inside corner, this ball is going straight to his heart.

A cold light flashed in Rong Chun's pupils.

Step forward, swing your arms.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang!"

"Out of bounds!!"

"Oooo It's a little bit worse again. ”

"Inside corner, this kid, only on the inside corner, the ball is very good."

"This ball control is average."

"Tsk, but don't you think it's more accurate than the previous ball?"

"It's more accurate."

"But, it's also two good balls."

"Win or lose, let's open five or five."

"I'm sure that the next goal, if there is no accident, it will definitely be blasted out."

Ozawa's corner kicks are tricky.

And with that posture and ball quality, it must be said that if it weren't for his own strength to suppress it, the average hitter, the first round of play, if he was not familiar with the situation, would be taken down, and if he strengthened his ball control in the future, Ozawamura would be even more terrifying.

But it's also the future.

A faint chill flashed in Zengzi's eyes, and he slightly shortened the bat, improving the accuracy of the blow at this level, and standing at the forefront of the strike zone to suppress the particularity of Rong Chun's ball to the greatest extent.

Superintendent Kataoka also bowed slightly at this moment, and there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Rong Chun was on the pitcher's mound, wiping away the sweat drops on his forehead slightly, and the color revealed in the pupils of Masuzi made Rong Chun can't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Is it really worthy of the predecessor of Masuko? It's really hard to deal with.

And at this moment, at home base, the back of the hunting field is already soaked in cold sweat.

It is completely unreasonable to brute force to crush, obviously deviate from the center of the ball, and can still hit so far, if once the center of the ball is caught, then the consequences will be unimaginable.

Sawamura,There's no way to deal with this beater head-on.,We're still...

Hunting Field Hang raised his head, and his gaze at the pitcher's mound showed a look of obvious retreat, only for a moment.

The fighting spirit that burst out of the pitcher's mound in an instant.

Hunting ground, don't cower, isn't the essence of a pitcher to be on the court, to win all the hitters? We're partners, trust me, choose to believe me!!

A resolute look in Rong Chun's eyes came, and he looked back at home plate with a determined gaze.

Let the hunting field hang be shocked in his heart.

The so-called trump card is a pitcher who can be fearless in any situation and can carry everyone's expectations!!!

The firm, unshakable, pure eyes, reflected in the eyes of the hunting field, is Rong Chun's extremely glorious scene.

Kajiba pursed his lips a little dry.

"Hah. Ha.. Sawamura, sure enough, you're the most special, it's obviously an unfinished ball, okay!! I don't care what the consequences will be!! ’

Strong, strong, not flinching, straight.

On the pitcher's mound, the corners of Sawamura Eijun's mouth raised a beautiful arc slightly.

This is my baseball belief.

Only, baseball, I'm not going to back down!!!

The raised right leg, the shining eyes, and the slender left arm shook suddenly at that moment.

The young man's jumping figure, the electric light beating at his fingertips.

"Whew!"

In the next second, the electric light galloped, which was Sawamura's determination and his answer as a pitcher!!