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"Tanba, Kawakami, be ready to play at any time, and in the next game, you have to rely on the strength of the pitchers to win, understand?"

"Yes!!" Tanba and Kawakami immediately responded.

The first start of Xiaoya can be predicted, as I have said before, the team in this first battle must be given enough deterrence, indeed, now in Qingdao High School, the strongest strength, the best mentality, and the experience of finishing the pitch is Sawamura Rongjun.

But if you want to talk about deterrence.

Don't tell a lie, Tsugu Xiao is definitely a well-deserved NO.1, Rong Chun can imagine the scene of exclamation in Koshien in the first battle a few days later, and this guy is going to be in the limelight again.

Rong Chun pursed his lips and thought in his heart.

The 150KM high-speed ball, that kind of debut is quite gorgeous, quite shocking.

Rong Chun must also admit that he is a little envious of Gu Xiao's ball speed talent in his heart, after all, ball speed is a man's romance, his current ball speed, worse than that guy, at least 15KM away.

And don't say that this guy will have a ball speed of 160KM in the future, which is not impossible.

What made Rongchun even more speechless was that Superintendent Kataoka actually named the names of Tanba's seniors and Kawakami's seniors, which clearly means that he can only honestly defend the left fielder next year, and don't worry about the meaning of the pitcher's hill.

This made Rong Chun think a little resentful in his heart.

Superintendent Kataoka is too partial.

"Finally, nine, right fielder, Hakushu."

"Yes." Senior Baizhou's expression was as calm as ever, and he replied softly.

"In the past few days, everyone has trained properly, maintained their feel and condition, and at the same time, don't overtrain and cause fatigue, and win the first battle smoothly, understand!?"

"Yes!!!"

The high momentum, the blazing fire of fighting spirit, Hanshin Koshien, the king of Qingdao, is about to come to the king!!

On August 7th, the morning of this day, the temperature was relatively cool, and because of the high dimension of Nishinomiya City, here in Koshien, if the event is scheduled for the first time in the morning, then in terms of temperature, it is still an acceptable range.

Even before today's game began, there were already spectators entering one after another.

Of course, because of the previous rounds of battles, unless there is a kind of thing that shocks the whole country in the first round of strong schools, otherwise under normal circumstances, although the attendance rate of Koshien is high, it will not reach the point of fullness.

Before the game was about to start, the audience in the audience was already talking.

"The first game of the day is Qingdao High School vs. Qiqugong?"

"Qingdao, I used to be a wealthy family, but I haven't heard from me in the past few years, so I don't know what the strength is."

"Heh, it must belong to the upstream team, in this game, Qingdao High School has a great probability of winning."

"Huh? Why do you say that. ”

"You're stupid, if Seido High School can enter Koshien, you must have defeated those two colleges and universities to get in."

"That is, with the Kanto NO.1 left pitch, last year's giant team Daocheng Industry, and this year's spring top eight city high school, Qingdao High School must overpower these two colleges and universities in order to get the power of the West Tokyo team, which can obviously show the strength of Qingdao."

"In the finals, Qingdao High School forced down Daocheng Industry, and that game was really exciting."

"Huh? You're going to watch the game, huh? ”

"Hmph, I watched the video yesterday, and I must say that the first-year pitcher of Qingdao High School, Ei Sawamura, is really amazing, not to mention the finished shooting, but only let Daocheng Industrial only score three points, which is too powerful."

"Yes, it's really exciting, but unfortunately, that left throw is not a trump card."

"First grade? Three points? Finished? Are you sure you're not kidding? ”

"Cut, if you don't believe it, you go back and see for yourself, he will definitely play in today's game."

"Really?"

"Absolutely not lying to you, No. 11, Left Throw, Sawamura Eijun, just remember."

"Wait, keep your eyes open and take a good look."

Among the spectators, those who watched the Nishitokyo regional finals naturally remembered that game vividly, especially the performance of Sawamura Eisumun, which made them full of praise, of course, this also made most of the spectators who did not watch the Nishitokyo regional tournament look at each other a little.

You know, it was the finals, or against a team like Daocheng Industry, and it actually made a first-year left pitcher to start and finish the pitch?

Still outstanding?

Sorry, they don't have enough brain capacity and need to take a break.

And it was in such a situation that the figures of the two teams of Seido High School and Nanaqugong appeared on the Koshien Stadium, and the audience also broke out into a burst of enthusiastic cheers at this moment.

For these top teams from all regions of the country, they gave their warmest applause.

The third base side, Qingdao High School, the first base side, and the Qiqu Gong High School.

Rong Chun stood in front of the bench, doing warm-up exercises, while looking at the wide Hanshin Koshien Stadium, the throbbing mood in his heart was unabashedly leaping on his face.

"This is Koshien, and both the scenery and the breath are so intoxicating." Rong Chun said with an exclamation tone.

Although it is a little exaggerated, this is indeed the most sincere feeling in Rong Chun's heart at this time.

This is the only mecca for high school baseball players in Japan!!

Don't say that Rong Chun is like this, even those third-year seniors showed very excited expressions.

This is the holy place they have always dreamed of.

After three years of struggle in high school, I must be extremely excited to finally be here.

"Drop the valley, pay attention to the way down the ball every time." Yu Yukiichi, who was wearing the catcher protector on the side, was also very uneasy, and once again explained to Xiao.

"Hmm." Xiao's indifferent expression nodded lightly.

Yu Xing shook his head slightly, after the next game, he still has to beat this kid well, if he gets excited all of a sudden, it will be difficult to control it.

"Those who can break into Koshien are definitely not weak teams, go all out to defeat them, don't let me see unnecessary careless mistakes, understand!?" Before the war, Superintendent Kataoka said this with a cold face.

"Yes!!!!"

On the other side, on the first base side, Qiqugong High School.

"The starter is a first-grade pitcher?" Sakata Kazuryo, the supervisor of Qiqugong High School, looked at the Qingdao starting list in his hand, frowned and muttered to himself, "It's the first grade who heard that the ball speed is fast?" But with the speed of the ball, let him start? ”

Sakata Kazuliang glanced at the Qingdao bench not far away with some doubts, speaking of which, this is also a very normal thing, you must know that in the regional competition, the first appearance of the valley, every high school is skeptical, after all, even if the first grade has amazing potential, but after all, it is the first grade, even if the supervisor of Sakata is the supervisor of a famous family, it is a matter of course to have such doubts.