v2 Chapter 70： : the difference in strength

It's not that Jiugui Yangping didn't know that even these players from the Second Army in Qingdao High School were very terrifying.

He graduated from Matsumoto Junior Club, from the same place as Tojo and Kanamaru.

After entering the school, I also had a chat with two old seniors.

When chatting, I also mentioned the orientation game.

The answer I got at the time was incredible. That very powerful Tojo-senpai can only wield power in the outfield now.

Not even qualified to be on the pitching mound.

At that time, Jiugui Yangping really wanted to ask Tojo-senpai if he regretted it?

The question was not asked in the end, and he was afraid that he would accidentally sprinkle salt on the senior's wound.

But since that time, Jiugui Yangping had a question in his heart.

What kind of team is that? To be able to abuse Tojo-senpai into that virtue.

You must know that in his own mind, Tojo Hideaki has always been a very perfect and powerful man. Not only the striking strength is outstanding, but the pitching level is also eye-catching.

Just let me get acquainted.

With such determination, Jiugui Yangping's fighting spirit is very high.

But in the blink of an eye, he was hit. The second-year senior didn't choose to face him head-to-head, but directly used bunts to steal bases.

Such an attitude is not at all like dealing with a freshman, but more like a match against a mortal enemy.

"What are you stunned for?"

Matsumoto, who called for a pause, stepped into the strike zone and questioned Jiugui Yangping directly.

"No……"

Jiugui Yangping subconsciously wanted to deny it.

"Don't tell me it's useless, I'm not a good lead pitcher. But you can throw the ball freely, throw your best ball over there, and I can guarantee to catch it!"

Matsumoto said these words very confidently, without the slightest stumbling.

"The other party's commander is the boss of Sawamura! Don't look at the appearance of the boss as a gentleman, but when he executes tactics, it is quite wretched. He is a master of wretchedness..."

In the rest area of ​​the 23rd graders.

Sawamura Eijun sneezed inexplicably.

Come on, who said bad things about Lao Tzu again?

The freshman's timeout didn't take too long, it was over quickly, and the game resumed.

After Matsumoto's adjustment, the old student originally thought that the formation of the new student would have some changes, but it turned out to be completely different.

Their fielding hasn't changed, and if there's a change, it's probably only their pitchers.

Jiugui became very serious and tried his best to pitch the ball.

"Whoosh!"

The white ball was thrown very sharply.

The batters on the strike zone were also unambiguous, and they swung the bat directly.

"Ping!"

After the white ball was hit, it flew to third base.

in time!

Jiugui Yangping's eyes lit up on the pitcher mound, and he quickly turned to greet the third baseman.

"Third baseman!"

"Snapped!"

Almost at the same time, the small white ball hit the glove of the freshman third baseman and bounced off.

The freshman third baseman who has just played has not had time to adapt to the rhythm of the game.

In the old man's rest area.

Sawamura Eijun's eyes were terribly bright.

Why did he suggest everyone to attack wildly from the beginning, just to make sure that the freshmen were not mentally prepared enough.

Grab the score quickly and take the initiative in the game.

Now these players of the Second Army are not the most powerful group in the same session. The most powerful ones have been promoted to the first army.

In other words, the players of the second army are now second-class players in the 23rd grade.

Freshmen are freshmen with extraordinary potential.

Needless to say, dragging all the freshmen out is purely for the freshmen in front of them. Comparing the strengths of the two sides, the old students do not have an absolutely overwhelming advantage.

If you want to crush your opponent, you have to get ahead. Without giving the opponent any chance to react, he just fell to the ground, rubbing and rubbing again.

Friction until worn.

Otherwise, even if the senior students of Qingdao High School can win in the end. The scores will certainly not be too good...

The players on the field understood Eijun Sawamura's strategic intentions very well.

In the blink of an eye, the situation has turned into a situation with no one out, with people on first and second base.

very good.

In this way, the purpose of getting ahead is achieved.

Next, let's see how the freshmen respond.

Jiugui Yangping on the pitcher mound is not a person who will admit defeat. On the contrary, his character itself is stubbornly stubborn.

The more in the crisis, the less you will back down.

At this time, it was the third-grade Sancun's turn to beat the old man.

This is also a very strong player, otherwise there would be no way to serve as the core line-up of the Second Army.

"Get the score!"

"Let these freshmen have a good understanding of what high school baseball is."

In the rest area, the old students are cheering for their teammates!

Those spectators and supporters who came to watch the game outside the stadium were also dazzled at this time.

"As expected of a team that has been supervised and trained by Kataoka, the overall strength is indeed very dazzling."

"Speaking of which, I feel that the freshman voted pretty well, but it's a pity..."

Unfortunately, he met the Second Army of Qingdao High School. Plus teammates are not very powerful.

Jiugui Yangping on the pitcher's mound did not mean to blame others.

He is now completely immersed in the confrontation with his opponent, completely ignoring everything around him.

The focus of this guy is really remarkable.

Sawamura Eijun nodded at the recorder next to him.

In other words, he recognized the strength of the guy in front of him.

A leaf knows autumn.

Although Jiugui Yangping did not perform for a long time, Sawamura still saw some clues.

He nodded to mean that this guy in front of him has training value.

The ball was hit, and the teammates who were guarding were weak.

In the face of such a desperate situation, you can still not be discouraged and insist on pitching.

The mentality of Jiugui left a deep impression on Sawamura Eijun.

Of course, his record is just for reference. The specific decision will be left to the supervision of Kataoka and the coaching staff.

After all, people are the real professionals, Sawamura Eijun put it bluntly, being a coach is also an amateur.

The level of Sancun and the previous two batters is completely different from the same level.

"Ping!"

Without any hesitation, he directly aimed at Jiugui Yangping's straight ball and swept the ball away fiercely.

The white ball landed in the gap of the guard.

The runner who was originally at second base trotted all the way at this time and returned directly to home plate.

Help the old school team get the first point.

The total score became 1:o.

The runner on first base ran directly to third base, and the batter also ran to second base smoothly.

The situation became no one out, and there were people at second and third base.

At the same time, the Laosheng team also led by one point.

Under such circumstances, in today's game, Gao Jin, the fourth player of the Laosheng team, stood in the strike zone.

"It's so stressful!!"

Gao Jin Hongchen had a fierce aura all over his body. It felt like he was going to devour his opponent alive.

As an opponent, Jiugui Yangping, this feeling is more real than the surrounding audience.

At this time, he somewhat understood why Tojo was tortured by blood in the orientation match.

The huge gap in strength between the two sides, coupled with the panic of teammates.

It just makes it impossible to play.

In particular, these batters look more terrifying than the last. It doesn't give people a chance to breathe at all. The attack is like a stormy sea, and there is no time to stop.

But no matter how difficult it was, the boy named Jiugui Yangping never gave up his struggle.

"The guards behind you are all up to everyone!"

The aura of the opponent was too strong, and with that instinct, Jiugui Yangping knew it clearly.

It is impossible for you to let your opponent miss the swing.

At most, he can only miss the center of the ball.

In this way, if he wants to get the number of eliminations, he can only rely on his deep defense. So he will say hello in advance.

But unfortunately, his teammates did not respond to him.

But it's not these freshmen players, who are really stingy and refuse to respond. It's just that they are also under a lot of pressure, and there is no way to worry about anything else.

Before the game, in the minds of many players, this was a very friendly exchange and guidance game.

Isn't the so-called welcome contest just to welcome newcomers? Let the new people show their strength, see who is better, focus on training, or directly promote.

Isn't this the normal way to open the Orientation?

You can see what the senior students of Qingdao High School mean They don't seem to have any such plans.

On the contrary, their understanding of the game is completely different.

One by one, like hungry wolves fighting for the right to survive, they want to kill their opponents.

Many players have this idea in their minds.

Not to mention that the quota for the first army of Qingdao High School is already full, even if there is any change in the quota.

They also won't give this chance to a freshman.

The second- and third-year old students on the court came to the game with such a mentality.

"Whoosh!"

Jiugui Yangping, who made up his mind, threw the white ball in his hand fiercely.

Gao Jin on the strike zone, his eyes looked like Furui.

He watched helplessly as the small white ball came to him, and then swung the bat out of his hand.

"Buzz!"

During the swing of the bat, there was a low whistle as if a helicopter had taken off.

It feels very dangerous.

"Ping!"

After the white ball was shot out, it was like a galloping lightning bolt that instantly tore through the newcomer's defense.

Long fight! And it's a neat prefect fight.

The runners on second and third base ran back to home plate in succession.

The score that allowed the old student to lead has been expanded to three points.

Gao Jin had a well-timed two-run hit and went to second base himself.

Through this swing, he showed extremely terrifying strength.

He also clearly told all the freshmen present, how big is the gap between the two sides?

in the lounge area.

Sawamura Eijun raised his eyelids and looked at Hiroshi Takajin seriously.

For some reason, he always felt that the other party's report just now was somewhat familiar. Seems like I've seen...

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