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Chapter 35: Bloom, newcomer!

The number of balls is good and bad, and the hitter is chased.

Judging from the number of balls, the Shrine Temple is in a very unfavorable situation.

Next, as long as he doesn't hit a goal or doesn't play well, he may be eliminated at any time.

But on the scene, it gives people a feeling.

The Shrine Temple in the attack area did not look like a suppressed party at all.

Even the old alumni who watched the competition felt something different from the Khonji Temple.

"By the way, there are many capable newcomers this year!"

"That shy boy just now, plus this, this year's freshman is quite exciting."

"It's a pity that neither of these two people are pitchers, otherwise..."

"It's better to look forward to Zhang Han's resurrection than to look forward to those newcomers. The one who has the most hope to become ace now is probably Zhang Han's speed ball of light."

"Tanba performed well in the morning. Facing the line-up of the city junior high school, he lost a point in the second game to the sixth game..."

"It's a pity that it's still not very stable. If he played a stable enough, it would probably not be so easy for Zhang Han to pry him off the position of the ace."

The emergence of newcomers has allowed these old alumni to see the bright future of Qingdao.

If you want to say what other shortcomings are there?

That probably means that among the new players emerging now, there is no outstanding pitcher yet.

Of course, the game has just begun now, and they can fully expect it.

Although they were discussing, their eyes never left the two of them on the court.

This showdown has reached a white-hot stage, and every goal next may be a goal to lock in the victory or defeat.

Kawakami looked at the junior brother who was confronting him, and his eyes flashed with unyielding.

In the previous game against the junior high school in the city, although he lost several points because of his poor condition.

But even that was the case, Kawakami had never been cowardly. Even if he was hit by Damae, he had never escaped.

Although he did not perform well enough due to his condition, Kawakami believed that he had done his best in the competition with the city junior high school.

He knew very well why the supervisor allowed himself to participate in this new event? It was nothing more than dissatisfaction with his performance.

But Kawakami still couldn't figure out what his problem was? He just now had such a question and fought against the freshmen.

Until now, when he met the Shrine Temple, Kawakami had no questions in his mind. He had to solve this opponent wholeheartedly.

Otherwise, as long as he is a little distracted, the opponent will launch a sharp attack.

Kawakami's self-esteem does not allow himself to lose to his junior.

Kawakami raised his foot and then stepped out. As the center of gravity of his body shifted, the white ball in his hand also roared out.

In the rest area of ​​the old team, a hint of relief flashed in Chris's eyes.

"After all, I'm a bit like a big pitcher!"

In the morning game, Kawakami realized that he could not face the head-on battle with the city junior high school, and once wanted to use routine ball to fight against the players of the city junior high school baseball team.

This kind of choice cannot be considered wrong strictly, it is just that you choose the wrong opponent.

The hitters of the third-year high school in the city are harder than the Seidou High School baseball team in terms of strike training.

Zhang Han and Yuki, who practice the most diligently in Qingdao, practice the average number of baton swings per day is maintained at about 500 times.

The core players of the city’s junior high school are basically higher than this number.

When Kawakami was not determined enough, he was hit by a crazy counterattack from the city's junior high school.

With their terrible baton swing power, the pitcher's pitching is not thorough, even if it is just swept, they can easily hit the ball.

Kawakami felt that every goal was well controlled, but he didn't know that he had lost the determination to win and lose. Every goal was much softer than his full-strength pitch.

A truly qualified pitcher can still control the ball while pitching with all your might.

Now Kawakami finally began to show this domineering spirit when facing his junior.

Kawakami just pulled out his posture and at the first base position, a not-tall player started running.

"Run at this time?"

"Two outs, of course it's going to run."

"What if the hitter fails to hit?"

"I believe the hitter will definitely hit him, so he ran away."

Komino Harushi really believes in the Khonkuji Temple. Because he believes that he runs without hesitation.

The Khyuji Temple, who noticed this scene with his eyes, had a blazing fighting spirit in his eyes.

He must not let his teammates down!

"It's now!"

Seeing the baseball flying, Khanji Temple waved his baton very decisively.

Kawakami's external corner kick was caught, and the baseball flew to the end of the field along the sideline of the first base.

The outfielder of the Second Army was obviously caught off guard and watched the baseball fly out.

But he quickly chased after him, picked up the ball and turned it back.

At this time, Xiaominchun City was almost at the third base.

He is likely to hit the home base.

Just as the outfielder was about to pass the ball back to home base, he noticed that the Khanji Temple, who shot the ball, didn't seem to be very flexible.

Injured?

He has also crossed the first base and is ready to rush to the second base.

The outfielder is at least seventy meters away from home base. However, he is only forty or fifty meters away from second base.

If two outs have been eliminated, as long as they win one outs, the game can be successfully concluded.

The outfielder of the Second Army bit his lip with his teeth, and felt fierce in his heart and directly passed the ball to the second base.

Just as he passed the ball.

The Shengong Temple, which was not easy to run, was all over and he returned to first base without stopping.

"Are you fooled?"

The outfielder who saw this scene was straight.

When he passed the ball, Khumakamiji had already run halfway through. Who would have thought that he would run back shamelessly.

When the second baseman receives the ball and wants to pass it back to the first base, how can it be too late?

The Khānji Temple was as quick as a leopard. With less than twenty meters away, he ran back in just two seconds after a rapid change of direction.

The speed is scary!

"Safety!"

"Safety!!"

Under the cover of the Shrine Temple, Konoru Harushi successfully ran back to home base and helped the freshman win the first point.

And the Shrine Temple also ran back to the first base very smoothly.

Two outs, one base was out.

In the freshman's rest area, those little guys were so excited that they were almost crazy.

They cheered the players on the field happily, as if they had won the game.

However, they soon felt something was wrong. The air pressure on the opposite side was too cold, which made them feel more and more uneasy.

Opposite them, led by Zhang Han and Chris, they all looked at their juniors with cold eyes.

Perhaps the two of them did not pay much attention to this game.

However, the outstanding performance of the new student successfully aroused the fighting spirit of the two.

The freshmen don’t know what kind of beasts they released?

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