"So strong! So strong!!!"
In front of the TV, a boy in a white T-shirt looked excitedly at the figure of the pitcher on the TV.
From this moment on, this older brother is his idol, Miyamoto-sama.
"Master!"
At this time, a girl in a maid outfit behind the boy came over.
"Master will be back soon, your homework is not finished yet."
"I see!"
Miyamoto agreed, left his beloved TV, and returned to his room.
His room is very large, not only has a separate bathroom but also half a study. In the study, two piles of books were piled up in pieces. In the middle of the book is a laptop.
Miyamoto turned a blind eye to the pile of work. Instead, he directly opened the central laptop and logged into a private forum.
"Here comes the commander!"
"Salute to the Commander!!"
"Commander, take your sister to fly!"
This community is a game forum, and even though Miyamoto is young, he has good skills, money and loyalty, and he is very prosperous in the game world. His net name is Grand Commander!
The avatar of the commander flashed a few times, and then a short text appeared on the community homepage.
"This commander has decided to set up a guild, and the guild will recruit members. We ask enthusiastic young people who love baseball and games. Brothers who want to join the guild, please register privately with this commander!"
After visiting the community, Miyamoto logged out of his account and turned off his computer.
Then he started facing the mountains of homework in front of him, in a daze!
Miyamoto is very puzzled. Although the Miyamoto family is not rich, his father is also somewhat capable. With his father's protection, he can live without food and clothing for the rest of his life.
In that case, why does he have to work so hard to go to school?
He doesn't have to manage the company, nor does he have to work for people. Guarding the assets left to him by his father and being a happy rice bug, isn't it good?
Others still have dreams and want to realize their own value in life. Miyamoto has never felt this way since he was a child, he feels that as long as he is happy!
Alas, there is no way, who made his small arm unable to twist his thigh now.
After being in a daze for five minutes, Miyamoto resigned and began to pick up homework.
At this time, in the online world. There are hundreds of players, starting to secretly commander, ready to kill the Quartet under the leadership of the commander.
In the island country, there are too many teenagers who like to watch baseball and play games!
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Kanagawa, Yokohama Stadium.
The match between Akagi Middle School and Yokozuna Middle School was in the second half of the fourth round. At this time, Akagi attacked.
Once out, no one hits the base.
Under such circumstances, Sawamura stood in the strike zone.
Ren, who had hit the third pitch before, hit a bouncing ball from the front of the pitcher. After being caught by Ken Uesugi, he was sent to first base. Ren was banned from the game!
I have to say that Uesugi's Gyroball is really tricky.
This kind of ball changes when it reaches the batter. Although the change is not large, it is extremely difficult to hit the ball.
The strength is almost impossible to hit, and the quasi-head is almost impossible to hit.
Such a pitcher, appearing in the game of middle school students, is almost a foul. Coupled with Yokozuna's strong defence, Ken Uesugi's deterrent power doubled.
It's no wonder that they allowed Tenryuji, which is unparalleled in the world, to swallow duck eggs.
Sawamura's thoughts at the moment, if the Yokozuna people know, it is estimated that they can spit on Sawamura's face.
If Uesugi's pitch counts as a foul, what is your Sawamura's pitch?
Just ignoring the rules, okay?
How can you be so shameless as a human being?
Taking a deep breath, Sawamura completely pulled away from his striking posture. At this point, even if Sawamura hits, it won't help. The hitters after Akagi did not pose any threat to Uesugi's gyroball at all.
In that case, Sawamura can only bet on a home run!
If Sawamura is the first to step into the strike zone, he has other options. As long as he goes to second base, it is completely possible for his friends to walk him back to home plate by sacrificing strikes.
Akagi's attack power is not good, and he hits not many hits. In order not to waste a single hit, the friends have carefully honed tactical strikes.
But the problem is that it's already an out unless Sawamura can hit a triple, or there won't be that many outs for Sawamura at all.
In desperation, Sawamura could only swing the bat with all his strength and bet on a home run.
Of course, if you hit a super long hit, enough for Sawamura to run to third base, it's not unacceptable.
coming!
The gyroball, like a real bullet, pierces the inside corner of the strike belt.
Gyroballs have the ball speed of a straight ball with a little drift of a sliding ball. In order to match this kind of ball, the effect of shooting inside corners is the best. When the ball is in the inside corner, it is difficult for the batter to swing the bat sideways, and once the bat is tilted, it is difficult to hit the ball.
Facing this tricky goal, Sawamura was well prepared. He stepped out on one foot, pulling the stance out of the way. In this way, the inside corner kick has become a central ball path for Sawamura.
"it is good!"
Counting the timing, Sawamura rallied and swung the bat out of his hand.
"Clang!"
The small white ball was hit straight, and then flew out high!
There were tens of thousands of spectators and millions of fans in front of the TV chasing the direction the baseball flew past.
Eventually, the ball is in the centre field and starts to drop.
Yokozuna's backbone, waiting there early, caught the ball in his glove.
"Pop!"
"Out!"
Sawamura was killed. Although Akagi still had an out of the game, in fact, Akagi's attack had come here.
"Damn, it's not good!"
His palms were slightly numb, which made Sawamura clearly aware of an extremely cruel reality.
Uesugi's ball is not the fastest, but his power is good. With Sawamura's current physical fitness, it is simply impossible to hit Uesugi's gyroball into a home run.
If he wanted to score points, Sawamura had to think of other ways.
But with these few cards in his hand, what can Sawamura think of?
Sawamura, who was depressed in his heart, vented this depressed mood on his pitching.
"strike!"
"strike!"
"strike!"
"strike out!"
"Strike, Strike, strike, strikeout!"
"Strike, strike, strike, strikeout!"
Nine pitches, three strikeouts!
Yokozuna's strength is not weak at all, five, six, and seven, all struck out!!!
There are high-speed straight balls that suddenly accelerate when they reach the strike zone, straight balls that float up, and change-up balls that disrupt the rhythm with a cold shot.
The straight ball has already been played by Sawamura and facing Sawamura's full firepower, the batter of Yokozuna can only obediently give out the number of outs.
In Sawamura's view, this was just a means for him to vent his depression, but he knew that because of these three strikes, he was completely fired up, and the fire was a mess.
At the Kanto Tournament, the strikeout record for a single game was broken by Sawamura, who participated in the Kanto Tournament for the first time.
His record is thirteen strikeouts!