v2 Chapter 13： : Unswinged 3 strikes

"Ha~hu~!"

On the strike zone, the second batter of Didong High School was gasping for breath.

The ball that Eijun Sawamura just threw kept appearing in his mind.

Even if I had done simulated practice with a pitching machine before, but actually standing on the strike zone and watching Sawamura's pitching, the feeling would still be obviously different.

There was no warning at all about the pitch, and it suddenly flew out. And he was standing on the strike zone, and the speed of the ball was terrifyingly fast.

Originally watching the first hitter hit the ball with ease, he thought that even if he couldn't hit the ball, he would have no problem hitting the ball.

It turned out not to be the case at all.

Let alone touching the ball, he couldn't even swing the bat.

Too Nima is scary!

The second baseman of Tedong High School seemed to be very shaken.

Miyuki was a little annoyed by this result.

He seems to be a little too fond of the batters of Didong High School. The team of Qingdao High School was just formed, so why is this not the case for the team of Didong High School?

Their best, battle-hardened third-year seniors have also retired.

The main players who are replaced now are all second-year players. Although their strength is not weak, their experience must be insufficient.

In the face of such an opponent, it is obviously a waste to use the floating ball for the first ball.

Forget it, waste it.

In any case, the opponent is Didong, and throwing ordinary straight **** is always uncomfortable.

The second ball, the regular Carter ball in the inside corner.

Sawamura is a left-handed pitcher, while Teto High's second hitter is a right-hander.

From his point of view, the Carter ball thrown by Sawamura Eijun was very amazing.

Sawamura on the pitcher's mound nodded slightly after receiving the signal, then opened his stance and threw the ball.

"Whoosh!"

The small white ball flew towards the hitter.

The beater's face was slightly pale.

He looked at the ball that flew in front of him and wanted to shoot, but he couldn't. From his point of view, the ball is coming towards him. How would he swing with such a ball?

Players from wealthy high schools still have backbone after all.

Facing the ball that was about to hit him, the batter from Didong High School didn't take a step back.

It seemed that he had made up his mind that even if he hit a ball, he would hit base.

The determination was good, but the ball didn't really hit him.

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!"

In the blink of an eye, Sawamura Eijun had already scored two strikes.

In the face of such sharp two goals, the second bat of Didong High School, let alone touching the ball, he couldn't even swing the bat.

In the lounge area of ​​Tedong High School.

Coach Okamoto was furious.

"You idiot, swing! Swing! Swing!!!"

As a batter, there's nothing to be ashamed of even getting a strikeout.

But being directly frightened by the opponent's pitch and unable to even swing the bat would be too embarrassing.

No wonder Okamoto was angry.

The beater laughed bitterly in his heart after listening to the words of his supervisor.

Why didn't he want to swing the bat? But then you have to be able to swing the stick!

In this situation, where does he have a chance to swing the bat?

Just as the batter was stunned for a moment, the small white ball, like a beam of laser light, instantly passed through the batter's hand and landed firmly in Miyuki's open glove.

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!!!"

"strike out!!!"

The referee's voice on the field was mixed with a little trembling.

Although in the Tokyo area, this is his first time as the referee of the Sawamura game.

Not to mention the batter on the field, even he was confused.

The shot is too fierce, and there is no time for people to react at all.

Once out, there is someone at first base.

The first bat, who was eager to try and prepare to steal bases, didn't get a chance to steal bases until his teammate was struck out.

Before every pitch, Eijun Sawamura would look thoughtfully in his direction.

That look is enough to make the runner feel cold all over.

He had a hunch that if he did get off base, he would be out.

Either be blocked directly, or be touched here.

Anyway, it's all dead!

Under such circumstances, he could only watch helplessly in the end, his teammates were struck out.

In the lounge area of ​​Tedong High School.

Coach Okamoto was beating furiously and had just been struck by a striker.

"You're an idiot, why can't you even swing a bat? Are you completely frightened by the other party? What a shame!"

The old man is 65 years old this year.

This age is not considered big for the elderly. But in the baseball coaching profession, it is definitely second to none.

Although he is very old, his anger has not diminished. In the old man's words, a player is a flame.

When the players first entered the team, they were all firewoods. As the coach, the old man had to light them one by one and let them burn their own flames.

Of course, there are occasionally players who burn themselves without waiting for him to ignite.

Take Mukai Sun, for example.

Before, Didong High School won the national hegemony twice because of the presence of such players in the team.

A good shooter can indeed lead the team forward.

It is for this reason that he is so important to Mukai Taiyo. The status of Mukai's ace had been established long before the summer, and now that the third-year players had just graduated, he directly handed over the number one back to Mukai.

With such players in the team, Okamoto has high expectations for this match.

Although the opponent is Qingdao High School, which has just won the national dominance, he is the most popular opponent in the high school.

But coach Okamoto firmly believes that they will not lose.

Even if the opponent is Eijun Sawamura, known as the Great Demon King, they will not lose.

High school is different from middle school.

Coach Okamoto was originally ambitious and wanted to tell Sawamura this.

Unexpectedly, they were educated by Sawamura Eijun as soon as the game started.

In the face of Sawamura's pitching his proud disciples, not to mention hitting the ball, even touching the ball, has become an extravagant hope.

Of course, if you want to conquer the big devil, it will definitely not be so easy.

This, Okamoto still knows.

If it's just a short period of time without scoring, he's not intolerable, but if the batter doesn't even swing the bat, he's really intolerable.

I have seen shameful, never seen such shameful.

It's just a shame. The most terrifying thing is that after the confrontation just now, Sawamura's power has been fully revealed.

When other people are fighting against Sawamura Eijun, they will unconsciously imagine Sawamura Eijun as the kind of opponent that is difficult to overcome.

Under such circumstances, they would probably take it for granted that they would not be able to get a hit.

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