v2 Chapter 33： : Spiral Home Run! (Tribute to Sister Qianqian)

On the mound, Nanami Haruka was in a very strange state.

In his eyes, the surrounding audience and fans seemed to have disappeared.

Some only have the glove in the catcher's hand and the opponent standing on the strike zone.

"It's Aoyi!"

The moment he saw Feng Xiang, Qi Hai Yao had a feeling of reunion after a long absence, as if this was the first time he had met Feng Xiang today.

The two used to be partners in the youth club era. Nanami Haruka can't remember why they didn't enter a school.

After all, the two were not together.

Fortunately, Nanami Haruka doesn't feel sorry either. In his eyes, Feng Xiang was a good friend, but he was just a friend. As a partner, he doesn't think Feng Xiang is his best choice.

Feng Xiang worked hard, but he was too stupid.

on the strike zone.

The desire that Feng Xiang wanted to strike had to be squirted out of his body.

Qi Hai Yao forgot why the two separated, but Feng Xiang remembered too much.

"We are the best partners!"

A few years ago, the two were still on the same team, and every time they beat their opponents, Feng Xiang would tell Nanami Haruka that.

Nanami Haruka kept smiling and said nothing.

Until the final of the National Championship, they missed the championship due to a shooting error in the final.

After the failure, Feng Xiang was also very sad, but what made him even more sad was Qi Haiyao's words.

"Aoyi, you are so stupid!"

you're too dumb!

These words were like a loud slap in the face, hitting Feng Xiang in the face, causing him a burning pain.

Are we not the best partners?

Yes, he has always been saying that Nanami Haruka has never agreed with this statement.

…

The past left completely different traces in the hearts of the two parties.

In Qihaiyao's heart, a careless complaint was a huge scar in Fengxiang's heart. After that, Feng Xiang even wanted to give up baseball for a while, but he didn't give up.

If he had given up at that time, there was a chance for revenge on Haruka Nanami.

Come on, this time I must hit your ball with dignity.

Feng Xiang's fighting spirit is terrifying.

In Qi Haiyao's view, this is a bit ridiculous.

"Aoyi, I didn't expect you to be the same, just as stupid and cute."

Let me know what ball are you aiming for?

How could you possibly hit my ball.

"Whoosh!"

Small white **** were continuously thrown from Nanami Haruka's hands.

"nice shot!"

"nice shot!"

For two consecutive goals, Feng Xiang did not swing.

Come on, come on, the winning curveball!

Then the third ball, the same straight ball as the first two. Fengxiang, who swung at the curve ball, missed the swing.

"Strike, strike out!!"

On the strike zone, Feng Xiang felt lost. He withdrew from his emotions and looked at Qi Hai on the pitcher mound.

Not a single shot.

You really are a genius, Nanami!

Once out, no one hits base.

"Fourth, pitcher, Sawamura-san."

After Fengxiang was out, Sawamura stood on the strike zone.

At this time, Sawamura was a little powerless to complain. In terms of combat strength, Feng Xiang is really strong. From Sawamura's own feeling, Fengxiang's swing was even higher than his.

But when he hit, the weakness was too obvious.

What ball you aim at is what you aim at!

Ordinary opponents may not see this kind of thing. But in the eyes of opponents such as Yokozuna and Tenryuji, Feng Xiang is like telling them his own trend.

"Still too tender!"

The higher he went, the more Sawamura could feel that the help from his friends around him was decreasing. Originally, Oda and Yamaguchi's blows could still play some role, but now it is almost difficult to make contributions. Even the most reliable Feng Xiang was seen through by his opponents.

Honestly, there's no way this can be done. After all, as Akagi continued to advance, Akagi's enemies became stronger and stronger.

"Since we have come here, why should I continue to walk with you."

The bat in his hand was held high by Sawamura, and Sawamura's eyes were fixed on Nanami Haruka like a camera.

in the catcher's position.

Hattori glanced at Sawamura, feeling more and more awkward in his heart.

The posture of Sawamura waiting for the ball is very annoying. It's like playing cards, and your cards are seen by others. Sawamura's striking stance gives the impression that no matter how you match the ball, he can hit the ball.

Sometimes have to admire those sports experts.

Just like this set of ball waiting positions learned by Sawamura, it is one of the best waiting positions that experts have studied countless hitting positions.

Such a striking posture makes it easier for Sawamura to swing the bat. This position even has a psychological effect to a certain extent, which can make pitchers and batters feel uncomfortable.

Sawamura himself does not know what the specific principle is.

But since it was what the experts said, he trained accordingly. This is the most orthodox ball-waiting posture ten years later in the major leagues.

bring it on! bring it on!

On the pitcher's mound, Nanami Haruka, who had entered a strange state, felt that Sawamura's whole body exuded a dangerous aura, especially the bat in Sawamura's hand. Perhaps it was his illusion.

This bat is so big!

Gradually, due to Sawamura's influence, Nanami Haruka withdrew from that focused spiritual world.

Even Nanami Haruka didn't notice this, let alone Sawamura in the strike zone.

At the catcher position, Hattori gave Nanami a secret signal, the first ball: a curve ball!

In the previous round, when they faced off against Sawamura, they all used straight balls.

I think that Sawamura will definitely aim to hit the straight ball this time, then we will give Sawamura a disgrace on the first ball. As long as the impression of the curved ball remains in Sawamura's mind, we can use the straight ball to solve him.

Seeing Hattori's code, Nanami Haruka nodded slightly.

"Whoosh!"

The ball, whose speed soared to 130 kilometers, flew towards Sawamura's chest.

On the strike area, Sawamura, who was waiting in full force, lit up.

This way!

Come on, come on, curveball! !

When the ball entered his hand, the bat in Sawamura's hand swung along with the rotation of his body.

His whole body turned like a spinning top, and the bat in his hand crossed an exaggerated arc and hit the small white ball.

"Ping!!"

The small white ball entered his hand, and just as it started to fall, it was kicked out by Sawamura's swing. UU reading

This time, Sawamura's milking strength was used up.

The ball soared into the sky and out of left field for a home run.

"The total score is 2:0! The game is coming to an end, and the big devil Sawamura scored a home run and added points. In this game, Akagi can already celebrate the victory in advance."

The commentator shouted excitedly.

This final, although the playing time is not long, but there are many exciting things to watch.

Nanami Haruka's twelve strikeouts, Sawamura's possible record, and this home run.

The big devil who is invincible at both ends is much more attractive than the big devil who just pitches terrifyingly.

"Sawamura, Sawamura!!"

Brothers of the Brotherhood of Brotherhood, have begun to celebrate and shout.

The Kanto champion, it looks like they are about to pick it up.