Three outs, offense and defense exchange.
After Sawamura Eijun stood on the pitcher mound in place of Wang Xi, he easily won the last out. It's like a samurai with a treasured sword in his hand, and he directly kills the opponent with a single sword after playing.
That kind of clean and neat, with a bit of chill.
In the stands, supporters of Qingdo High School and fans of Sawamura Eijun. The eyes that looked at Sawamura Eijun were full of confusion and intoxication.
As expected of his family's great demon king, his bearing is really different.
Wang Xi in the rest area.
After Sawamura got off the court, he was no longer interested in watching the game on the court. He raised his head and looked up at the sky!
Above the sky, a few white clouds fluttered.
What a clear sky, what a spring scenery.
The scenery was excellent, but Wang Xi was not in the mood to appreciate it.
His thoughts could not be calm for a long time.
This is the first time Wang Xi has experienced such a fiasco since he started learning to play baseball. In the past, he always thought he was very talented.
Didn't expect it to be so far away.
The star players of Pharmacist High School are not much older than him, and they will only be one year older if they die. Their strength has already made him feel powerless.
Even those third-year players who are like dragons have become extremely terrifying now...
Why?
This question has been circling in Wang Xi's mind.
"Aren't you reconciled?"
Yu Koichi didn't know when he came to Wang Xi's side, and asked directly.
Wang Xi looked at the person in front of him in amazement.
At this time, Wang Xi's mood was also very complicated. He didn't even know what attitude to give Miyuki?
Although he just wants to be quiet now, and doesn't want to talk to others. But the coaches and captains of Qingdao High School were all posing as good teachers.
They took the trouble to explain to Wang Xi, relieved.
Although Wang Xi felt that he didn't need this, he still didn't become stunned because of such a small blow.
Still, I have to say, he was very impressed.
Although it seems that Qingdao High School is no different from other wealthy teams, it is still different after all. There is a human touch in Qingdao High School.
Make all players feel comfortable.
The game on the court went into the second half of the three innings.
At this time, there was a particularly interesting scene. The players from Qingdao High School who were ready to strike were full of energy.
Eijun Sawamura was standing on the pitching mound, which made the friends at Qingdo High School feel extremely at ease. Now they don't have to worry about losing points at all.
Just think about how to get back the three-pointer that's behind.
But the reality is such a slap in the face, the more Qingdao High School wants to recover the score, the more God is reluctant.
In the next round, Qingdao High School had a good experience, and what is called luck is also a part of strength.
"Ping!"
After wrestling with the ball a few times, Kuramochi seized the opportunity and threw the ball straight out.
The speed of this shot is not slow and the quality is very high. Ordinarily, it should be very hopeful to get a hit.
And as long as Kuramochi Yoichi, who is the top player, can go to base, the overall attacking power of Qingdo High School will immediately increase by 30% to 50%.
This improvement is not a star and a half, but a fundamental change.
This very good ball was stopped abruptly.
"Snapped!"
Outfielder flat nose!
This previously unknown character, at this moment, seems to have transformed into Shura. It became a huge obstacle for Qingdao High School to recover the score.
It was he who threw the ball straight out and took the ball firmly into his glove.
The whole process was so quick and terrifying that it didn't give the players from Qingdao High School any chance to react.
In the rest area of Qingdo High School.
Director Kataoka, wearing sunglasses, frowned secretly.
This scene is not a good sign. In baseball, the element of luck is very high.
The same ball is played in the same situation, and the result is likely to be completely different...
Just like just now, Qingdao High School was very hopeful to recover the score on a large scale in this game.
Unexpectedly, due to bad luck, it was unexpectedly stumbled.
It also had a big impact on the morale of the team.
Players may feel that everyone is out of shape and that God is not helping. I even feel that God is deliberately targeting Qing Dao...
This negative emotion will definitely affect the players' performance.
Minato!
At this time, Kataoka could only pin his hopes on the next hitter.
Kominato Chunichi's attacking skills are superb, and he still hopes to teach him a lesson.
The results were equally unsatisfactory.
Although Minato was playing well, the little white ball was about to go over the top of the third baseman's head...
At this time, the city of Thunder made a dry land to pull the green onions.
The whole person's feet are at least one meter above the ground, and the arms are fully open. Although he is not very tall, standing there is like an iron tower.
Leng is incredible to stop the ball.
"quack!!"
Thunder City, who stopped the ball, looked extremely excited, laughing loudly...
In the rest area of Qingdao High School, all the players seemed to be suddenly strangled by the neck.
If it was a coincidence that Kuangchi's shot was a coincidence, it could not be explained by a coincidence.
The experience of Jiaziyuan has not only transformed the overall lineup of Yakushi High School, but also strengthened their defense a lot.
The beauty defense just now can't be explained by luck alone...
Without enough strength, it is impossible to stop it.
"Mr. Hung Leizang is really a hard worker. It was said that they had nearly a hundred practice games. I thought it was exaggeration, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
In the rest area of Qingdo High School, Coach Ochiai sighed as he touched the mustache on his chin.
The most effective way to let players grow up as soon as possible is to compete.
Pharmacist High School has taken such a path before. Constantly challenging the top tyrants in the country...
Although they suffered a lot of defeats at the beginning, gradually, their players also have some background.
And the most terrifying thing is that these people have a lot of game experience.
They play too many games...
Three outs, offense and defense exchange.
In the second half of the third round of the attack, Qingdao High School returned without success.
Qing Dao is not only backward, but even the fighting spirit of the players has also been reduced a lot...
"Don't get discouraged!"
In the rest area of Qingdao High School, Sawamura kept patting his palms and looking at his teammates around him.
After attracting everyone's attention to himself, Sawamura Eijun said.
"The other side is just a bunch of clowns, so there's no need to take it to heart. They won't score any more points. Our task is very simple, find the loopholes and get the score back. God won't keep his eyes open..."
Sawamura Eijun's tone was very flat, but there was no one around, and he underestimated him because of his flat tone.
This guy said it so well, and the little friends were excited when they heard it.
"First of all, let's get these three outs first!"
The game resumed, and after Sawamura stepped onto the mound, he voluntarily opened his arms.
"I'll let them keep hitting the ball, and the defense behind me is up to everyone!"
Hearing Eijun Sawamura's long-lost line, the friends on the field naturally responded positively.
Fans and spectators in the stands waved everything they could.
They also had a premonition that the high tide of the game was coming.
"Let them call, we'll stop it!"
"King, Qing Dao!!!"
"Sawamura, it's up to you..."
Everyone around was cheering for Sawamura Eijun from their own standpoint.
For Sawamura Eijun himself, there is no way for him to hear clearly what others are saying in this environment of tens of thousands of people.
But it doesn't matter, he doesn't need to think so much, as long as he concentrates on solving the opponent in front of him.
Before, he solved the sixth bat of Pharmacist High School, and now he only needs to deal with it, and the lower ranks of Pharmacist High School are fine.
very good…
For Sawamura Eijun, this is of course no pressure.
He firmly grasped the white ball with five fingers, opened his posture, and threw the white ball steadily.
coming!
The white ball was like a laser beam, and it instantly crossed into the strike zone The batter of Pharmacist High School was also not an ordinary person. Looking at the flying white ball, he waved the bat in his hand unceremoniously, trying to hit the ball abruptly.
But how can it be so easy?
When the small white ball approached him, it suddenly sank.
"Ping!"
Although the batter barely touched the white ball, he did not hit the ball well.
The small white ball landed in front of him and fell into Sawamura Eijun's glove impartially.
After receiving the ball, Eijun Sawamura passed the ball directly to first base.
"Out!"
There is no doubt that the batter was directly blocked and out of the game.
Sawamura Eijun stretched lazily, not at all surprised by this result.
In the lounge area of Pharmacist High School.
Hong Leizang's face became extremely ugly.
I really didn't expect that this little guy Sawamura Eijun would grow up so fast?
By now, I can freely adjust the rhythm of my pitching.
This is critical for any pitcher.
Especially Sawamura, with his characteristics, if he can freely control his pitching rhythm.
The overall strength will become even more terrifying.
Just like now.
Even with half of Qingdao High School's substitutes, he still showed good strength.
"What a tough guy!"
I don't know that their stupid son was born in the same era as Eijun Sawamura. Is it lucky or unfortunate?
Next, we can only look forward to the showdown between Sawamura Eijun and their stupid son.
Without Miyuki Kazuya's partner, Sawamura Eijun is like a toothless tiger.
A lot of powerful **** can't be used at all...
In this way, it seems that they are the stupid son of their family, and they have a better chance of winning.