On the pitcher's hill, Yukiichi was also about to communicate with his new partner, but the pitcher was impatient for some reason, and directly interrupted his words, "Stop talking nonsense!" I'm not going to say 'no' to your balls, don't worry! ”

"I have only one goal here, and that is to break the confidence of the seniors......"

"Takuya, it seems that our goal is the same, let's defeat the seniors together!"

To be honest, it's rare to see a pitcher like Takuya Kimura who has his own ideas and doesn't sing too badly with the ball. Most pitchers either let the catcher match the ball or use the catcher as a catcher and only pitch the ball to their liking.

"Miyuki, I believe we will be the best partners in the future!"

Takuya Kimura watched his partner Yukiichi also run back to home plate, without the slightest apprehension or uneasiness about Kataoka's inquiring and scrutinizing gaze.

Superintendent Kataoka may have been dissatisfied with the exchange just now, but he didn't care.

Problems that others can't solve are insignificant in front of their own strength!

Takuya Kimura glanced at the veteran team of six batters who were standing on the batting area and were eager to try, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly at the fierce eyes of the seniors who were staring at him, revealing a bright smile to him.

“Play Ball.

The veteran team swung their bats and waited for the strike, staring at Takuya Kimura on the pitcher's hill.

For the first ball, Yukiichi also asked the pitcher for a quick straight ball with a tricky angle in the outside corner.

Takuya Kimura swung his body and flicked his right arm, and the baseball shot straight out of the pitcher's mound and towards home plate.

The ball speed is 141km/h.

The old team stared at the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound, clenched the bat, and waved his arms violently.

"Huh!"

The golden bat swept over the home plate did not hit the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound, and he could only watch as the baseball whizzed past his eyes and fell into the open sleeve of Yukichiya.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound rang in my ears.

“Strike“

The old team of six bats was quite unwilling to swing the bat, and the whole person glared viciously at Takuya Kimura on the pitcher's mound.

As if sensing the strong gaze of the hitter, Takuya Kimura raised his head, revealing his eyes shining under the brim of his cap, and looked at the hitter at home plate, and the whole person looked very excited.

"Whew!"

Takuya Kimura's second ball with a wave of his arm was a straight ball from the inside corner.

Damn it!

Under the watchful eye of the veteran six, the first-year pitcher flicked his arm again, and the baseball flew out of the pitcher's mound with the push of his fingertips.

"Huh!"

The Old Six's Sixball estimated it to be a fast straight ball in the low corner of the corner, and swung vigorously at the metal ball in his hand.

"Bang!"

The metal bat followed the rapid swing of the old team's six arms, stirring up the air in front of them, but it still couldn't stop the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound from being one step behind the bat that swept past home plate, flying smoothly over the home plate and falling into the open sleeve of Yukichiya.

“Strike .“

The same voice sounded in his ears again, and the old team gritted their teeth, unwilling and angry in their hearts.

"Whew!"

Takuya Kimura's third ball with a swing of his arm was a fast straight ball in the middle and low position.

"Huh!"

"Ping!"

"Out of bounds!"

"Whew!"

In the fourth ball, Yukiichi also gave Takuya Kimura a straight ball in the middle of the corner.

"Bang!"

“Strike out.“

The old team carried the bat, first looked up at the pitcher on the pitcher's mound, then turned his head to look at the catcher behind him, and then reluctantly turned away from the batting area and trotted back to the rest area on the old student's side.

At the same time, Takuya Kimura, the pitcher on the pitcher's hill, looked at the senior who had fled from the desert and showed an unusually bright smile.

"The senior's expression is so good-looking, and my empty heart is satisfied."

The six sticks of the old student team and the seven sticks of the old student team staggered past, leaving only a very simple sentence.

"Take a look first, then fight."

The old team nodded and strode towards the batting area.

Takuya Kimura threw away the magnesium powder packet in his hand, gently blew the excess dust on his fingers, and raised his head to stare at the new senior.

……

“Strike out.“

"Well done and got three outs in the game without dropping points."

"The speed of a fast straight ball should be more than 140 km/h, right?"

"The ball control is not bad, and I can shoot well to the edge of the good zone according to the catcher's requirements."

"Does anyone know who that first-year student is?"

Since the second half of the fourth game, when Kazuya Miyuki and Kenshi Kawakami began to defend the field, the support of the audience outside the court for the second and third graders has weakened a lot, and more and more people are paying attention to the first-year students.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“Strike out.“

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

Takuya Kimura walked down the pitcher's mound with a calm face, ignoring the defenders behind him who were very excited about it, and also disdainful of the surprised and admired peers waiting in the rest area, and walked straight to the bench and sat down.

"Partner, how can you go first by yourself? Don't wait for me? Yukiichi, who also returned to the rest area, walked to Takuya Kimura's side and sat down on the bench.

For Miyuki Kazuya's self-familiarity, Takuya Kimura still chose to ignore it, which was completely different from his previous performance on the field.

"Miyuki, you're wrong." Kuroza Naoya, who had short orange hair, walked over and said, "The overseer has decided to change the catcher, and I will take the catch...... In other words, the next game will be played by me and Kimura. ”

Oops, this guy is good at everything, but his personality is too stinky fart! Like what I will make the Seido team stronger, change everyone's will, change the surrounding environment, please be ready to be asked by him...... There are a lot of stinky farts to wait.

In the first half of the seventh game, third-year student Hiroshi Sakai came on the court to pitch, and he seemed to be stimulated by the excellent performance of first-year student Takuya Kimura, showing good strength to the freshmen who came to the back to attack, and directly made them go up and down three times.

In the second half of the seventh inning, Kuroza Naoya's ball distribution was no worse than that of Yukichiya, and he and Kimura Takuya could also cooperate very well, only losing one point to get three outs, leaving two remnants of second and third base for the second and third graders, ending the second half of the seventh inning.

“2:25？”

After the basic training in the afternoon, the members of the first army of the baseball club came to the outside of the field one after another to watch the battle between the old and new students.

"Hey, hey, hey, let the freshmen get points from you, and more than one! Are you guys dozing off? After seeing the scores of the two sides, Dong Qingguo shouted very unceremoniously.

"I didn't even score in the fourth and sixth games," Fujii shook his head and continued, "It's not okay to do this, you guys are too lax." ”