Near the Jingu Stadium in May, it is supposed to be the best season.
The spring breeze blows on people's faces, which is very comfortable.
It's a pity that the man standing on the pitcher's mound has no psychological understanding of this comfortable spring breeze.
Sweat began to trickle down Wang Xi's neck~
Today's game, Wang Xi has done meticulous preparations. He deliberately watched a lot of Pharmacist High School game videos and knew that this opponent's attacking strength was no trivial matter.
Originally, he thought that his mental preparation was very sufficient, and he also came up with a lot of strategies against the opponent in his mind.
But actually standing on the court to duel, the feeling is still different, that kind of terrifying pressure is something Wang Xi has never experienced in previous games.
It felt as if the place he was standing wasn't Jingu Stadium at all.
But the ancient battlefield.
The nine players of Yaoshi High School, like a thousand troops, have drawn their swords at this moment.
Even if the final charge has not been launched, the chilling momentum alone makes people shudder.
Wang Xi has also heard some rumors before. It is said that in high school, the top teams can directly compete with professional baseball.
At first he thought it was an exaggeration.
Now it seems that there is no exaggeration in this sentence at all, but he was a little bit watching the sky before.
Pharmacist!
One of the best teams in the country, in terms of attack power alone, it can even be said to be No. 1 in the country.
In today's game, Sanada Junpei was not standing on the pitcher mound of Yakushi High School.
After all, they haven't come up with their strongest lineup yet.
After all, the ace pitching station did not stand on the pitching mound, which directly affects the overall strength of the team.
But when it comes to attack power, the pharmacist in front of him has not given any discounts.
They are the main force of Pharmacist High School, known as the nine most violent line-ups in the country.
"call!!"
He let out a long breath.
Wang Xi stared intently at his opponent on the pitcher mound.
I don't know if the supervisor of Qingdao miscalculated, or the supervisor of the other party just played tricks.
The feeling is very strange, like getting into a trap.
Just the confrontation between the two banquets made Wang Xi feel the pain in his body.
The limbs are stiff, and the pitching motion is not smooth...
If it goes on like this, let alone nine innings, he will not be able to vote even in seven innings.
We must find a way to break the deadlock in front of us.
"Haha, kid! It doesn't matter what world championship pitcher you are, standing on the pitching mound of Qingdao High School in the first year, you are still too young!"
Mishima, who was standing on the strike zone, roared.
As a hidden fan of Sawamura Eijun, he thinks that there is only one man who can match the pitcher of Qingdo High School, that is the great devil Eijun Sawamura, and the other is Akatsuki Furuya who is eligible for rotation.
Kawakami, Wang Xi...
They are not even eligible for replacement.
The difference is too big!
Now I don't know if the supervisor of the Qingdo High School baseball team couldn't recognize reality, or if the two players couldn't recognize reality themselves.
To actually send a substitute for the first year in such an important game.
Ha ha!
Just let him, Mishima-san, do good deeds, and tell them the pitcher mound of the finals, not everyone can do it.
It seems that Mishima is very arrogant, and it feels very uncomfortable.
But the pressure on him was real.
The air was stagnant, and the field was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Experience told Wang Xi that the opponent in front of him was very unusual.
If he doesn't show his housekeeping skills, he is likely to be swept out by the other party.
If this is the case, you can't hold back any longer!
Wang Xi, who made up his mind, gave a secret signal to Ono on the pitcher mound.
Ono frowned slightly and looked at Wang Xi in confusion.
Ordinary people may despise Qingdao High School's first-year younger brother, but Ono definitely won't. In private, he took Wang Xi's ball seriously.
He's totally stupid when he catches the ball.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if someone told him it was a ball thrown by a freshman. It's hard for him to believe it! Even if he had seen such a big devil as Eijun Sawamura before, and a monster like Akatsuki Kougu, he still had a hard time believing that there were still people in the current first grade who could throw a ball of that level.
That is a slider that can be used with Amanu Kosho, Akatsuki Fukugu's cross ball, and Eijun Sawamura's super-speeding straight ball...
On a par, the same level of lore ball!
A first-year freshman actually holds such a weapon in his hand.
last night.
When Wang Xi threw the ball, Ono was completely dumbfounded.
"Snapped!"
The baseball hit the edge of his glove and flew far away.
"This is?"
At that time, Ono stood up in surprise and murmured.
The expression on Wang Xi's face was very indifferent.
"This is my weapon!"
World Series champion pitcher.
When I first heard this name, Ono felt amazing.
He thinks the team has a great newcomer, but it's just a newcomer.
To say that the rookie can occupy a place in the current Qingdo High School pitching team.
Kill him, he doesn't believe it.
It's just a joke, and even if it's a joke, it's not like this.
Not funny at all.
The current Qingdao High School is not the time when the pitchers were lacking before. Today's Qingdao is a famous pitcher kingdom, with a strong pitcher array that is second to none in the country, and absolutely no one can surpass it.
Even the troll Otsunomaki High School, which is famous for training pitchers.
The thickness of their pitching lineup is completely incomparable to Qingdao High School.
It can even be said that the difference is not even a star and a half...
Under such circumstances, it is difficult for a rookie to stand out in the pitching lineup of Qingdao High School.
But after just one goal, Ono's view changed 180 degrees.
Even in his opinion, the current Wang Xi is still somewhat immature.
He is more used to tactics and techniques!
Speaking of which, this is also a common problem for primary and secondary school players, because their physical fitness is not so strong, so they rely more on tactics and skills.
But in high school it was completely different.
High school students are the biggest stage of a boy's physical growth. In the three years of junior high school, boys mainly grow taller, and in the three years of high school, they can increase their strength.
By the time the players reach their third year of high school, the gap between his own quality and that of an adult is not very big.
You can completely rely on physical fitness to do things that you couldn't do before.
So after high school, baseball will change a lot.
It was a very different revolution.
Although the previous tactics and skills are equally important, there is another one that has come from behind, and has a position that is no less than or even surpasses the two.
That is physical fitness.
Some high school baseball club supervisors place more importance on players' physical qualities than skills and tactics.
You can't say they did it for no reason.
The least experience tells them that physically strong players are more likely to get good grades in high school. If they don't have such experience, they would be stupid to choose some players with good physical fitness...
It is for these reasons that although Wang Xi wears the title of world champion pitcher.
The old players of the Qingdao High School baseball team have a normal look and feel.
After all, the players who played well in middle school were not absent in high school, and there are even a few players.
Under such circumstances, if Wang Xi really didn't really show the strength to make everyone look at him.
The old students wouldn't really look at him differently.
At most, I think he was really powerful before, but now he has great potential.
There is a saying in Chunichi Kominato that is particularly good. When he first joined the team, he said that after entering high school, his grades in middle school have been cleared.
This is particularly evident in Qingdao High School.
But after only seeing a ball, Ono knew that it was not objective to consider Wang Xi as an ordinary freshman.
The strength he has now is far more than a freshman who has just entered the first year.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Xi, who opened his stance, decisively threw the white ball in his hand.
The moment the white ball was thrown.
Mishima on the strike zone had an extremely ferocious face.
He was going to tell his opponents the irrefutable fact that high school baseball was too far away from him.
Of course, there are some personal emotions involved.
For example, Mishima still feels that it is a very happy thing to be able to deal with Wang Xi in a dignified manner here.
Even if the opponent hasn't fully grown yet, he is still a world champion pitcher.
If he can be dealt with neatly, Mishima will be able to brag with his friends in the future.
"What about the world champion? Still not my opponent..."
As long as that picture comes to mind, Mishima becomes particularly motivated!
snort!
Think about it and get a little excited.
The excitement in Mishima's heart had not yet receded, and he saw a very incredible scene.
The small white ball that was thrown was like a cold shot that was shot suddenly.
The moment the bullet was fired, the surrounding space froze.
Even Mishima was absent-minded for a moment, as if he was about to be hit by a bullet.
Bullet Balls! ! ! ! !
With alarm bells ringing in his heart, Mishima knew very well that if he couldn't hit the ball here.
He probably won't have a chance next time.
The momentum is taken away, just like rolling a snowball, the opponent's momentum will definitely become stronger and stronger.
Do not!
He bit his lip secretly.
Mishima's masculine personality exploded immediately.
I would rather die standing than live lying down.
Good luck, hit out a great profit.
Can't get out, the result is just that.
He swung the ball very decisively.
"Ping!"
The white ball was hit and flew to third base.
On the third base, a bald figure came out and successfully blocked the ball.
"Snapped!"
"Out!!!"
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"
In the stands of Jingu Stadium.
The supporters of Qingdo High School couldn't help themselves.