"Sawamura, both of you are left shots, wait a minute, you have to watch his pitch carefully."

Miyuki looked at Narumiya Ming, who was persuaded away by Harada's seniors, and said meaningfully.

"In the preliminary round of the summer league last year, in the final, Narumiya Nari struck out the seniors of the East."

"I know, I went to watch last year's game."

"That's it, it's good that you know, for Qingdao, they are our karmic opponents, and if we don't beat this guy for a day, we won't be able to get tickets for Koshien."

"Alright, let's get out of here. The next game is almost underway. ”

Because Inami's main pitchers were all on the court in this game, the members of the first army stood on the sidelines of the game.

Looking at Narumiya's neat strikeouts one opponent after another, there are no extra bad balls, and the relaxed attitude and relaxed expression can be displayed.

Seeing that his team members were easily struck out without swinging a stick, the supervisor of Xiubei was a little angry.

"What are you doing, just give me a stick attack."

The hitters in the strike zone looked embarrassed,

"That's true, but what kind of ball should I play."

"It completely suppressed the rising forces of the Eastern District--- Xiubei High School."

"He threw five hits in the sixth inning, but he was able to hold on to the critical moments, and sure enough, he had the posture of an ace pitcher."

The audience who can often come to watch the game is naturally the true love of Qingdao, although they will be severely criticized when they see the players frustrated, but as the old OBs who graduated from Qingdao, they also very much hope that Qingdao can regain its glory again, so seeing such an excellent Daocheng industry, I can't help but be a little worried.

On the other side, the Qingdao soldiers who were paying attention to the game also looked a little solemn, and the Izuoshiki seniors, who had noticed something, said hatefully,

"That stinky boy, all the first half of the game was retaining his strength, and only now has he fully exerted his ball power."

"Ah, he has sharp sliders, knuckles that seem to hit the ground, and straight balls that make the change ball work at speeds of up to 148 kilometers per hour. With both horizontal and vertical variations, and a powerful straight ball, his pitching is a textbook for pitchers. ”

Rong Chun was also seriously staring at the high-spirited figure on the pitcher's mound, although he went to the scene to watch it during the game last year, but after all, he was too far away and his feelings were not clear enough. When he heard that the senior said that Narumiya was a pitcher, he couldn't help but start pretending to be asleep.

Miyuki hurriedly reminded him that he couldn't miss this game,

"Kulakula, concentrate on the game."

Senior Chris said with a smile,

"It looks like they're getting a sense of how well the pitcher is done."

"As an opponent, a pitcher like him is the most annoying."

Narumi Narumiya on the pitcher's mound felt the complicated eyes from all directions, covered his mouth with his gloves, and laughed secretly,

Everybody's watching, everybody's looking surprised at me pitching. I really want to fight them quickly, and it's most interesting to see their surprised expressions in the strike zone. ’

Narumiya glanced at the position of Qingdao and saw the first grade that made him very popular, and suddenly Narumiya seemed to think of something, pushed the brim of his hat with his thumb, and made a secret signal to Harada's seniors.

At this time, you actually want to shoot this, didn't the coach say don't shoot this kind of ball? ’

Harada had a headache on his face, although Narumiya Naruto was very strong, but he was too willful. But Narumiya didn't care about the hesitation of Harada's predecessors, and there seemed to be a golden light in his cute big eyes, and the whole person seemed to say,

'Let me vote, I want to vote, I want to vote.' ’

Harada's senior, who had never been able to refuse Cheng Gong Ming, secretly stroked his forehead,

'Cut, this is miserable, I don't care if the coach gets mad. ’

Rong Chun, who was staring at the situation on the field, had some strange feelings,

"Senior, Cheng Gongming seems to be going to vote for something."

"Huh?"

Although he didn't quite understand, the seniors still stared at Cheng Gongming carefully.

It's a special gift, so see it. ’

Then in the limelight, Narumiya Narumi evoked an arrogant smile and threw his arm out fiercely.

"Change. Speed ball..."

At this time, the Qingdao people who could still maintain their expressions completely lost their expression management. Rong Chun, who felt that everyone was silent, said with a puzzled face,

"What's wrong with everyone?"

"Good cast, Ming."

"Very pretty, Naru."

Naruto Chenggong, who ended a game, didn't have time to care about the rest, and walked to the rest area amid everyone's praise.

Suddenly, seeing the expression of the Guoyou supervisor in front of him that was colder than ice, Cheng Gongming froze all of a sudden,

"Didn't I say you weren't allowed to divulge superfluous information? You give me a rest in this game. ”

Cheng Gong Ming, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, exploded instantly when he heard this sentence,

"Really?"

"Cut, that ball just now is not a joke, his straight ball is powerful enough, plus the horizontal and vertical change ball, there is even a difference between fast and slow. How far can this guy evolve? ”

Izuoshiki said unhappily, seeing everyone's solemn expressions, Rong Chun interjected and came in,

"Isn't it just a speed ball, if the seniors need it, I can simulate it, although it will take a little time."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were drawn to the past. It suddenly occurred to me that this kid of mine is also capable of changing speedballs.

"It's not that simple, Sawamura, everyone's trajectory is different, plus we are afraid of him because of his variety."

"If it's Cheng Gong Ming's speed ball, I can see the ball very clearly just now, although it takes a little effort, but it can be simulated completely, Cheng Gong Ming's speed change ball is slow and there is a little downward spiral change. As for the other balls, although I can't learn them all in a while, there are seniors who know these balls, so it would be nice to join forces to practice. ”

"Wait, you said you saw Cheng Gong Ming's change ball and speed ball clearly? He just threw a ball at the speed ball, how can you tell. ”

Not to mention that Kuramochi seniors and Miyuki seniors don't believe it, even Chris's seniors and Yusei seniors don't believe in Rong Chun's words, how can anyone see the mystery with a single ball.

"Really."

Rong Chun was a little aggrieved, why didn't he believe his words.

"Didn't Senior Miyuki let me observe him well, but I looked at him quite carefully, and my eyes were very good."

Kuramochi senior asked suspiciously,

"If you have good eyes, you don't see that your strike rate is so high?"

"The reason why I can't play well is because my body is too soft, and the bat always floats up, but I can see the trajectory of the ball very clearly."

"I remember when I was training in the Second Army, everyone said that Sawamura's eyes were very good."

"That means that Narumiya's speed ball really has some changes as Sawamura said."

Now everyone doesn't pay attention to the game, they stare at Rong Chun vigorously, and Rong Chun is hairy. Then the overseer asked,

"Sawamura, can you really simulate Narumiya's pitching? Will it have any effect on your own pitching? ”

"Huh? Not at all, my speedball has a lot of trajectories, I remember one trajectory is very similar to this one, and I should be able to use it when I come back to practice. ”

"Then you should work a little bit on this next, Chris, Miyuki, you two also pay attention, if there is any change in Sawamura's pitching stance, let him stop, it will be worth the loss."

"Yes." *2