v2 Chapter 34： : The quirky ball that makes the bat dance (a tribute to the crab on the seashore)

"Since you're out of breath, don't talk to me!"

In the position of the backbone, Jun Isashiki roared in dissatisfaction.

"Don't pretend to be dead!"

Kuramochi said gloomily behind Sawamura.

"If you can't do it, there are people waiting for you in the rest area."

Ryosuke Kominato smiled, still looking harmless to humans and animals.

Hearing Ryosuke Kominato's words, in the outfield position, Xiao Gu Xiao quickly raised his hand.

That means, he can take care of him without having to go to the rest area to find someone.

Masuko looked at Sawamura with complicated eyes.

He also knew that the attack was interrupted by him twice in a row, and he was not as good as Sawamura in performance.

But even as a competitor, he sincerely hoped that Sawamura could perform well.

first base position.

Juncheng nodded and said, "Come on!"

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At this time, Sawamura missed his friends from Akagi Middle School.

Compared with these thorny seniors in Qingdao, those little friends in Sawamura in the past were much cuter. Every time Sawamura shouted this sentence, they responded to themselves like fans.

What kind of unity is that? How powerful is that?

What is it now...

Sawamura was dissatisfied, but he didn't know the rest area of ​​Kiryu in Osaka. Supervisor Takahiro Matsumoto's eyes were straight.

Having played against Qing Dao, he knows the personalities of these players.

They all have their own personalities, and they can't do anything to be supporting roles for others.

After Ke Zemura shouted that sentence, almost everyone responded.

From this point of view, it is not difficult to see how much the players on the field trust Sawamura.

"Have he been recognized by all his teammates in just over two months from the beginning of the school year?"

In a normal team, that's all. In a giant high school, this is extremely unbelievable.

"The game has just started, everyone, don't let up, be hard-working and give me a fight."

Turning to look at his disciple, Matsumoto changed his face immediately.

His face seemed to have murderous intent, and it was ferocious and frightening.

"Get back, Overseer. Your true nature is revealed."

Before the official start of the game, Miyuki went to Kasawamura and explained to him the ball allocation for the two rounds.

Match the ball with the quirk ball as the core!

Sawamura nodded and said nothing.

The fourth game began. At this time, Osaka Kiryu High School had already played two rounds and one more round.

Sawamura needs to start with their second bat.

on the mound.

Sawamura's throwing stance looked slackened, and he dropped the ball with ease.

Although his own coach repeatedly asked him to actively swing the bat. But actively swinging is not their second personality, so he chose to observe the first ball.

Then, he discovered a very, very strange thing.

When the baseball entered the hand, it jumped irregularly.

"Snapped!"

The batter didn't even swing a ball that seemed to be slow.

"What are you doing!"

"Fight!"

"That kind of good shot, why don't you play it?"

Osaka Kiryu's friends were very dissatisfied with their hitters.

On the other hand, Sawamura and Miyuki's faces were not good-looking.

It's like playing cards. When you fight landlords, all landlords have little kings. How can you not be kings?

Such a sweet ball, how can a batter not swing?

So do not play cards according to the routine, how do you let us play?

"This is not good~"

Miyuki smiled wryly.

If the batter is actively swinging the bat, he doesn't actually have time to observe the normal quirk ball and the ball is thrown. In this case, Sawamura and him teamed up to fool a few outs.

Unexpectedly, the batter did not swing the bat.

With such a slow ball, if the batter had observed it carefully, he would have noticed the change.

"If you can't make a sneak attack, forget it!"

On the pitcher mound, Sawamura immediately adjusted his state and signaled Miyuki to pass the ball to him.

Anyway, they didn't plan to keep fooling around. When Osaka Kiryu's batter noticed something was wrong, they would naturally pay attention and even entangle...

Now, it's just a little bit earlier.

Miyuki himself doesn't matter, mainly because he is afraid of the later stage. When Chris gives Sawamura the ball, Osaka Kiryu has more time to prepare.

"Invisibly, it's causing trouble for Chris-senpai."

Miyuki blamed himself, but there was no shame on his face.

It was an accident, a pure accident...

Come on, second ball, quirk ball from the outside corner.

Miyuki changed his strategy of matching the ball.

A batter who has already fallen behind on a strike can no longer miss the swing.

"Ping!"

The small white ball was hit and landed right on the front of the knot.

Jun Cheng catches the ball with ease, then stomps on the base bag.

"Out!"

Once out, no one hits base.

"Come on, luck is too bad!"

"Why did you get there?"

Osaka Kiryu's second bat, frowning, looked at Sawamura on the pitcher mound.

Was it really just a coincidence?

The batter's turn then goes to the third stick.

"Ping!"

Sawamura threw the first shot in the center, and the hitter of course would not let it go.

I just don't know why, he didn't play this ball well. The ball is in front of the pitcher and bounces off the ground.

Sawamura opened his glove, confiscated the ball in his glove, and passed it to Juncheng.

"Out!"

Three goals, two outs.

Sawamura's rhythm was kept so enviably.

At this time, Osaka Kiryu's original players who were constantly shouting lost their voices one by one.

They also realized something was wrong.

"Fourth, pitcher, Hiromi Kusama."

Sawamura made an almost identical hit and threw it.

Seeing this ball, Guan Guangmei swallowed subconsciously, but he couldn't help but swing the bat.

If he doesn't swing the bat in the face of the ball in the middle, after he gets off the court, he might hit himself.

"Ping!"

The small white ball lands on the side of the pitcher.

Sawamura stepped forward to catch the ball, but his speed suddenly slowed down by a section and could not catch up.

"hateful!"

The continuous training has made the muscles tired, and Sawamura has been resting just now. Resting after fatigue can make muscles stiff.

It's not that Sawamura didn't know this, but he still didn't warm up just now.

Yesterday's last fielding exercise consumed not only Sawamura's physical strength, but also muscles. Although high school students are no different from adults in terms of body shape.

But the real situation is not so. The developing body is much more fragile than the robust adult body.

Sawamura felt that every action he made was extremely difficult. In order to hold on to six innings, he had to maintain his stamina, so the warm-up was avoided.

Unexpectedly, the ball flew out after a short distance.

When Sawamura was blaming himself, a dexterous figure came out. Blocked the ball with his body.

It's Ryosuke Kominato.

He had fallen, though, and looked too late to pass first base.

"Hip-hop, haha. Ryosuke-senpai."

At the moment of crisis, Kuramochi rushed to the scene.

Minato threw the ball to him, and Kuramochi rounded his arms and sent it to first base.

"Snapped!"

"Out!"

Sawamura was extremely grateful and gave the two of them a thumbs up.

"Nice job, senior!"

"Tiny, trivial."

Kuramochi said with a smile.

Being able to clean up Sawamura's mess seems to make him happy.

Sawamura's body is really stiff, so he can avoid hugging.

Sawamura returns to the rest area.

Kuramochi's expression turned ugly behind him.

"very painful!"

Ryosuke Kominato stood up beside him and punched him in the stomach.

"Stop complaining, this is the same for everyone."

More than four hours of garrison practice yesterday.

None of the fielders of Qingdao players are normal.

But the effect is very good, Sawamura four goals, let the opponent go up and down three times.

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