Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Ace's Posture!

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"Huh"

The moment that bright light flickered in mid-air, the white light that roared straight and flew quickly, making Zeng Zitou in the strike zone obviously feel a fierce aura.

Inside corner, sure enough!!

Zengzi's eyes flashed, and his eyes revealed a trace of evil spirit, and he suddenly stepped sideways, lowered the bat to drive the ball forward, and threw the bat with all his strength from the bottom up.

"Huh!"

In the midst of all the attention, the white light approached, and the bat came.

Got it!!! A different luster shone in Zengzi's eyes, but in this second.

The white light burst into the inner corner, and at that angle, it forcibly completed another refraction, bending into it at a more inward angle.

"Pong!"

What the!?

The bat and the ball collided ahead of the increase, and the increase showed a stunned look in his pupils, but the corner of the pitcher's mouth showed a faint smile.

In the astonished eyes of everyone around.

"Huh"

The ball sped off, and in turn, the ball bounced off the surface.

"Bang"

A loud collision sounded, and the ball bounced straight in the direction of the pitcher's mound.

Between the backhands, Rong Chun's outstretched right hand ball cover firmly connected the ball into the ball cover.

"Smack"

Immediately after, with a lightning wave of his left hand, he flung the ball towards first base.

In Masuko Tou's look of extreme disbelief, white light flickered.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Out !!!"

When the sound of the exit sounded, after a moment of silence, a burst of enthusiastic exclamations erupted.

"Damn, what was that ball just now!?"

"Carter Ball!?"

"Is this guy still hiding the deciding ball?"

",,,, this boy, this boy."

"Wow, I feel like I watched a fake showdown, is this guy really a first-grader?"

Not only did the surrounding crowd of melon-eating people show shocked looks, but also the supervisor Kataoka, in the communication room, Takashima Rei, Minister Ota, the Tetsu team who was watching the game not far away, Miyuki and others, including the senior and first-year bench seats, as well as those additional media reporters, all showed different degrees of shock at this moment.

First-grader, Eijun Sawamura, hit hard and won the number of exits of the original first army's five sticks and Zengzi To.

"This kid... Miyuki's eyes widened, but he didn't expect that this pitcher he was expecting exceeded his expectations again and again, making Miyuki's right hand tremble slightly at this moment.

I really want to catch it, I really want to catch this kid's ball!!!

In the communication room, Minister Ota's big mouth has not been closed so far, and Takashima, who has always been calm and composed, showed a shocked look at this moment.

This kid is really able to bring great surprises...

Takashima Rei shook her head in her heart, thinking with some emotion, but more of a happy mood, after all, this is the future trump card she has excavated.

"One out !!" Rong Chun stood on the pitcher's mound, stretched out a finger, and shouted loudly to his teammates around him, the firmness in the words, the look of self-belief.

"!!Oooo One out! ”

"Good shot, Sawamura!"

"It's a beautiful job, Sawamura-kun."

"Haha, I know you kid can do it!!"

"Sawamura !!!"

As if he had just woken up, at the moment when Rong Chun's voice sounded, the players on the first-grade bench and the court all broke out into violent cheers, which reflected the gloomy and ugly looks of most of the people on the senior bench.

At this moment, Sawamura Eijun, who is located on the pitcher's hill, is like a real trump card.

Majestic, extremely reliable, with a faint smile on his face, but even more revealing a bit of the world's spirit.

Xiaoya Shimiya, who had just left the bench but did not leave the court, was looking at the center of the court, like a trump card, praised by the first grade, and surrounded by Sawamura Eijun, who couldn't help but show a trace of envy in his pupils, gloomy, and many other complicated looks that couldn't be said.

Strike Zone Kamisuko Toru looked at Sawamura Eijun who was full of sunny smiles, and after sighing inwardly, he shook his head slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Ozawamura, you really have the potential to become the ace of the team in the future."

Then, he carried his bat and retreated towards the bench.

That's on the pitcher's mound, and it's an ace gesture!!

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out, game over!!"

"Two Queues !!" Superintendent Kataoka stood in the middle of home plate and shouted at the benches on both sides.

"Dada"

Rong Chun and the others quickly trotted out of the bench, even if it was just a red and white battle, but the important court etiquette could not be forgotten.

"Salute," Superintendent Kataoka said in a deep voice.

"Thanks for the advice!!"

Rong Chun wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and his face was filled with a hearty smile, it's over, it's really hard, but it's worth the hard work.

"Papa

With the loud shouts of the two teams of teenagers in the senior and first grades, this internal red and white battle also came to an end in the loud applause of everyone, and the victory of the game certainly belonged to the senior side.

The total score is twenty to one.

The senior class won overwhelmingly, but when everyone saw the five, six, seven, and three "0s" belonging to the senior attack order, they couldn't help but focus on the body of Eijun Sawamura in the first-year lineup.

In the fifth game, he played three innings, no points were conceded, no hits were hit, and he completely sealed the senior line for a round.

He single-handedly won the only point in the first grade.

Sawamura Eijun used his performance to hand in a perfect answer sheet.

It is also due to the momentum of the first grade driven by Rong Chun, in the subsequent eight or nine innings, another first-year pitcher on the field, the ball is also quite imposing, and the infield also has a high-speed linkage guard in Kominato Haru, and the senior class only scored four points.

Sawamura Eijun, just this battle, everyone remembers this first-year pitcher.

Moreover, almost most people can't help but have such a thought in their hearts.

This teenager may not be able to become the ace pitcher of Qingdao High School in the future.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun poured on the earth, and at this moment, the crowd around the audience had already left, watching a wonderful red and white battle in the morning, and in the afternoon, they also watched the daily training of Qingdao High School.

When the time came, they all left.

At this time, in front of the A playground and bench seats, the first-year students who had finished a day's basic training were all gathered in front of the bench seats, and almost all of them were nervous and looked at Superintendent Kataoka standing in front of them with expectant expressions.

"Starting tomorrow, Sawamura Eijun and Kominato Harushi will join the Second Army for training." Superintendent Kataoka said in a deep voice.

When the words were spoken, all the rest of the others showed disappointed expressions, only Sawamura Eijun and Kominato Haruichi moved slightly.

"Yes!!" Rong Chun and Haruichi both responded loudly at the same time.

Sure enough, at this point, is it still the same as the original book? Rong Chun thought secretly in his heart.

Although there are some regrets and pities for not joining the First Army.

However, the first step has been taken.

Second Army? A new starting point, a new journey, I, Sawamura Eijun, are here!!