Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Home of the Two of the Black Soil Pavilion Battles

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After winning the double kill, Rong Chun has already entered an excellent state.

The follow-up Black Soil Pavilion six batters couldn't stop Rong Chun at all.

With two simple balls, this six-batter has already done his best, and without catching the center of the ball, his strength is still a little weaker, so he naturally can't blast Rong Chun's quirk ball out.

"Pong"

An obvious outfield high flyer came to the left field and was easily caught by the left fielder of Seido High School.

"Smack"

"Out"

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

"Haha, it's still three beaters, Sawamura, it's in excellent condition."

"Good ball, Rong Chunjun."

"In the face of the Black Soil Pavilion, this kind of performance is really powerful."

"You kid, you can puff up your chest today."

Rong Chun trotted back to the bench from the pitcher's mound, and these second- and third-year seniors in the second army were not stingy to praise themselves, and even patted Rong Chun's head happily.

This junior brother, in the performance of these games in the Second Army, their seniors are all looking at it.

The hard work of ordinary practice is obvious to all.

Naturally, the recognition of Rong Chun is also increasing day by day.

Of course, there is still some distance from the so-called trump card recognition, anyway, the current Rong Chun, that is, in the second army, can have such a wonderful performance, and moreover, it is more dependent on some of the other party is not familiar with it to take advantage.

Even so, Rong Chun's performance can be regarded as excellent.

This is also the reason why Kataoka supervised and wanted to let Rong Chun start until the end of the pitch.

In the face of the black soil hall that currently belongs to the second echelon in East Tokyo, at least three rounds of line-up, what kind of performance can Rong Chun have, is Kataoka supervisor very concerned, the previous game, basically stopped in the second round of the line, and there are slightly lost points, this time after the shot, Kataoka supervisor is more like to see that there is no sense of stability that belongs to the pitcher in Rong Chun.

This, for pitchers, and even more, can be said to be the trump card, the most indispensable element!!

Looking at Sawamura Eijun who ran back to the bench.

Kataoka overseer, his gaze under the sunglasses flickered slightly, and a strange look quickly flashed, and then disappeared.

"Good ball, Sawamura."

Back on the bench, Chris whispered with a gentle smile.

"Yes, Chris-senpai."

Sawamura Eijun naturally didn't know, and the Kataoka supervisor on the side already had such expectations for him at this moment.

Right now, as expected, Rong Chun has only one thought in his heart, which is to finish this game well.

"In the second half of the game, the probability of conceding points is probably extremely high."

In this round when it was his turn to attack, Rong Chun sat on the bench, observing the actions on the court while secretly thinking about it in his heart.

The obvious difference is that the black clay hall hitters can almost rub their balls more or less.

Basically, in the previous practice matches, some of those teams were able to do it in the second round.

From this aspect, the strength of the Black Soil Pavilion is undoubtedly higher than those schools, not to mention, the opponent's four bats still knocked out hits in the first hit, you manage people, whether it is by skill or brute force, after all, hits are hits.

"According to this situation, in the second round of playing the line, the probability of the ball being caught is quite large, hitting, it may follow, to the third round, I am afraid that I am very likely to be unable to suppress, and even worse is that the ball control is unstable, after losing the shot, it is possible to be directly collapsed, it is a possible thing, attack the inside corner, give up some unnecessary balls, Carter ball, at the necessary moment, can not be stingy, to quickly attack, to achieve the best effect, even if it is to lose points, it must be suppressed within the minimum range!!"

A faint color flashed in Rong Chun's eyes, and he thought about it in detail in his heart.

Not far away, in the bench seat of the Black Soil Pavilion, Cai Qian went straight, looking at Chris, who was smiling, and in his pupils, he was relieved, angry, unwilling, regretful, and all kinds of expressions were mixed.

Immediately, his eyes stayed on Rong Chun.

The right hand was also clenched into a fist, and after a while, Cai Qian went straight, and a look of determination flashed out in his eyes.

"Pong"

"Huh"

"Oh oh oh oh oh !!!"

Just when Rong Chun was secretly thinking in his heart, on the court, a deafening exclamation suddenly sounded.

Rong Chun hurriedly fixed his eyes and saw that he had captured the white light galloping, quickly crossed the sky above the inner and outer fields, and slammed into the high altitude, symbolizing the net of the home run board.

In an instant, a certain pink-haired child's shoes that instantly became the center of attention, while raising his right hand, also revealed the symbolic blushing cheeks.

Kominato Haruichi, Seido 2nd Army, practice match, first home run!!!

"Home Run !!!"

"Damn, even if that size can play for a long time, can you still hit a home run? What a joke. ”

"Hey, hey, this isn't a middle school, a baseball stadium."

"Tsk, this first-grader is really amazing."

"The elasticity of the skill, the body is just right to twist to make up for the lack of strength, of course, it is also the lack of pitcher power, and the tail strength is not completely out, but to be able to hit a home run, this teenager, very powerful."

"Isn't it, this year's Qingdao first grade is so powerful?"

"In other words, the first army already had a valley, and now in the second army, these two first-graders are also...

"Today, it's the home of these two first-graders...

The pure pearl and jade are in front, and the strange brilliance of the spring market.

It was only a two-game game, but the surrounding audiences had already shown great recognition and expectation for the two, especially those media reporters, who showed a faint look of interest.

It seems that Qingdao has gained a lot this year?

The wonderful performance of Kominato Harushi made the atmosphere of the bench seat of the Black Earth Pavilion more and more depressing, obviously they all successfully solved the two outs, and there was no one on the base, but they were still blasted out of the home run.

And, most importantly, it's still a first-grade ghost!!!

This made all the people in the Black Soil Pavilion show an extremely angry look, and the superintendent of the Black Soil Pavilion turned even blue, this is just the second army of the Blue Road, the opening two games.

His own side was completely pressed and beaten, if it was replaced by the Qingdao army.

Doesn't that mean that there is a huge disparity between heaven and earth? Or is it a simple matter to end the game early?

Thinking of this, the overseer of the Black Earth Pavilion became more and more unhappy.

On the other side, on the first base side.

In the bench seat of Qingdao High School, Superintendent Kataoka also nodded slightly, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his pupils.

In this way, Kominato Haruichi has also become a player who can be called combat power in the eyes of Superintendent Kataoka.

Spring Market !!!

A warm light appeared in Rong Chun's eyes, and sure enough, sure enough, you are also special.

The last two places in the First Army.

The two of us, we still have to win it all the time, today, it's our home field, let's enjoy the performance, spring market!!