v2 Chapter 33： : The stadium in my heart!

The formation standing on the strike zone gave a very terrifying feeling.

When someone went to base, Tetsuya Yuuki's state was different again!

come on~

bring it on! ! !

At this time, he was like a beast ready to go, with a very strong aura of aggression.

"Become a senior, be serious!"

Yu Xingwei was a little surprised, the formation of a senior didn't look like he was playing against the junior brother of the same team at all, but it looked like he was playing an official game.

Is Sawamura already an equal opponent in the eyes of Kyosen-senpai?

If so, what did Sawamura think?

Thinking about it, Miyuki turned his attention to Sawamura.

On the pitcher's mound, Sawamura's temperament was very calm, and the calmness was a bit unlike the Sawamura Miyuki remembered.

He stood there like a big mountain, making people look up to the mountain.

A mountain is not as sharp as a sword, but its calmness is something that a sword cannot possess. If the momentum is just terrifying, the current Sawamura's momentum is even more terrifying.

After more than ten years of professional training, once Sawamura gets serious, the sense of oppression he brings to others is like a tsunami.

Facing the roar of the mountains and seas, the formation stood on the strike zone, motionless.

He was like a piece of granite, firmly nailed there, Ren Zecun was devastated by the violent storm, but still remained motionless.

"Really tempered!"

This kind of formation makes Sawamura miss him very much.

Only through the tempering of wind and rain can the present temperament be cast.

Sawamura felt a real threat from Yucheng, an equally existing danger.

This is a strong hit!

It is not the seedlings of strong fights, not the potential of strong fights, but the current formation, already has the strength of strong fights!

It's too difficult for such a hitter to strike out!

With Sawamura's current physical fitness, there is no need to think about it at all. His ball speed, ball power, and change are simply not up to the ability to strike out.

Of course, if the catcher and pitcher work well together, strikeouts are not entirely impossible. But the probability is too small and too risky, Sawamura does not want to choose.

"To win!"

Sawamura's will was successfully passed on to Miyuki.

"The pressure is huge!"

Get rid of Senior Jicheng, fortunately, Sawamura didn't give him the task of striking out at this time, otherwise he would probably go on strike.

If you simply want to solve the formation, it is not impossible, although it is very troublesome.

But to get rid of these troubles, isn't it the catcher's job?

Then the first ball: change-up!

Seeing Miyuki's match, the cells in Sawamura's body couldn't help beating.

When Sawamura played against Chris just now, wasn't the shot that was hit a change-up?

Is it crazy to have to throw a change-up at this time?

Miyuki's attitude was very firm.

Generally speaking, the path of the ball that has just been hit is equivalent to being temporarily sealed. In a short period of time, it is difficult for the pitcher to throw the ball that has just been hit.

It is precisely for this reason that the change-up is the most unexpected of the seniors.

On the pitcher mound, Sawamura's eyes were extremely excited.

Chris and Miyuki are always so bloody.

Change the ball, change the ball!

Sawamura threw his first ball with vigour.

"Whoosh!"

Leg lifts, strides, weight shifts, glove shields, arm swings, all of which are exactly the same as on a straight ball.

In the face of Sawamura's ball, he ended up swinging the bat.

"Ping!"

As the bat was about to approach the baseball, the baseball fled in the direction of the outer corner and was hit and flew out of bounds.

"The outside world!"

In the position of the catcher, Miyuki let out a long breath.

On the pitcher's mound, Sawamura also felt that the ball was a good shot and showed the change-up perfectly. Otherwise, it is likely to be formed and swept out just now.

One good number of balls, zero bad, Sawamura temporarily leading.

At this time, Miyuki's second secret code came.

Diagonal pitches, inside corners, straight pitches, bad pitches. The ball needs to stick to the strike belt!

On the mound, Sawamura nodded.

With his ball control, it's not impossible to do that.

Moreover, with ordinary straight balls, he can do it more realistically.

Exactly the same leg lift, the same arm swing, the same masking action.

However, Sawamura's stride was slightly off.

"Whoosh!"

The white ball flew towards the top of the plate like a streamer.

On the strike zone, Cheng Cheng faced the ball, without hesitation, he swung the bat directly.

"Ping!"

The hit baseball fell to the ground.

"Snapped!"

The ball is so fast and in a hurry, even if there is a defense, I am afraid that it will be too late to react.

A clean swing.

In the position of the referee, Jun Izashiki said, "Hit!"

What?

Sawamura looked up at Jun Isashiki in disbelief. The ball just now was probably out of bounds. A foul ball that flew off the outside of the sideline!

Miyuki also had a surprised expression on his face.

He also believes that the ball is definitely out of bounds.

Then when they looked up, they were randomly a little speechless.

The sound of the rushing water of the small river came from the riverside to the dam to the outer wall of Qingdao High School, where there was a sideline.

In this way, the ball should be flying close to the line. You can say it is in bounds, and it is okay to say it is out of bounds. There is not even a home plate, and there is no way to judge the line.

"This ball can be considered out of bounds, let's continue!"

Ji Cheng's aura continued to rise His eyes were firmly locked on Sawamura.

"No, no need, I lost this game!"

Sawamura's eyes sank.

With his more than ten years of experience, he was so negligent that he even forgot the surrounding environment. In this match, he lost.

From the moment he made up his mind that he was going to rely on the defense to get his outs, he had already lost.

In this game, there is no defense, unless it is an obvious high-flying ball, grounding, or all the blows, it is difficult to say that you have won.

"Let's start the third round, Master Chris, don't you want to exchange information, I also want to rest."

After speaking, Sawamura left alone, sat by the small river, looked at the slowly flowing river without saying a word.

Miyuki followed.

"What's the matter, partner?"

Sawamura glanced at him and said nothing.

"You won't be annoyed by the showdown just now, will you?"

Yuyuki asked with a smile. Seeing that Sawamura didn't speak, he took the initiative to say, "Don't be too harsh on yourself. We just made a decision together. Ask yourself in your heart whether the ball was out of bounds..."

"I understand the truth!"

Sawamura rolled his eyes at him: "I'm thinking about the third game."

This matchup has benefited Sawamura a lot. To a large extent, he understands his current limits and the direction he needs to work hard in the future.

But it's not enough just to gain, and he has to win this match.

Two rounds, one to one!

In the third round, Senior Chris said that he would share his information with the seniors.

What are those data?

Thank you for your generosity!

Five more sent, so hard! !

But baby bear at the fifth watch, no matter how hard it is, he must do it at the fifth watch, especially when he still owes so much to his friends.