The aura of a big man

"Whoosh!"

The small white ball flew out of Sawamura's hand like a laser beam.

On the strike area, Marian's face turned slightly pale. Although the coach has repeatedly reminded him that Sawamura's last shot has a 90% probability of being a floating ball, he just needs to aim at the floating ball.

Sawamura's two goals in a row are the most common straight balls. Marian is overwhelmed by this pure straight ball. Barely keeping up with the speed of the ball, it is difficult to hit the ball well. Not to mention playing well, he couldn't even get this kind of corner kick into the bounds steadily.

A sense of powerlessness condensed in Marian's heart.

Although his straight ball is much faster than Sawamura, Marian can still clearly feel the gap between himself and Sawamura. If he talked about the quality of straight-balls, he might not be as good as this junior who was a year younger than him.

Even his most proud straight balls are no match for Sawamura, let alone Sawamura's floaters and change-ups. As far as pitchers are concerned, the gap between him and Sawamura and Nanami Haruna can be seen clearly as long as his eyes are not blind.

The thing that is most self-confident oneself is the body that has been beaten by others. Fourteen-year-old Marian, who didn't collapse on the spot, was already mentally strong.

"Above the straight ball, two balls, swing!"

Marian aimed at the floating ball and decisively swung the bat.

Not to mention the coach's previous instructions, just because Sawamura's ball was on the right, he couldn't help but not swing the bat. Sawamura's ball control is very good. Generally, when dealing with opponents with straight balls, he will not throw such sweet balls.

Since he threw such a sweet ball, Marian decided that Sawamura must have thrown a floating ball.

The bat whizzed over the ball without touching half of the hair.

Marian looked at the ball that landed in Ren's glove like ashes.

Just now, it was an ordinary straight ball!

How dare he?

Marian looked at Sawamura in disbelief and saw that Sawamura's face didn't matter.

Straight ball, so what?

What if you get hit?

Akagi now is different from a year ago, although strikes cannot be trained in one year. But the garrison is different. After a year and a half of hard work, the garrison of the little friend has already looked quite a bit.

If the ball is not played well, it will definitely be stopped by Akagi's friends.

Sawamura has such confidence.

In the cowshed of Nagano Metropolis.

Takeshi Ryu's eyes suddenly sank. Although he was not a player, he also felt the difference in Sawamura. The original Sawamura, although possessing extremely terrifying weapons, did not give the impression of being fierce.

For example, it was like being **** with hands and feet, and some couldn't let go.

But, now it's different.

Now Sawamura has completely let go.

"I originally thought that after the match at Okita Middle School, Sawamura-san would have some concerns and would not dare to use all the firepower. Now it seems that we are wishful thinking."

Sawamura seemed unable to let go.

"Coach, we?"

The assistant coach looked at Takeshi Ryu and asked slowly.

Takeshi Ryu shook his head: "Some things, we can help them, and some things, even we can't do anything. If they can't score in this game, then they must hold the second half of the game. If they can tie, the rest will be Look, whose fighting spirit is higher."

"If the players collapse on their own, then there is nothing we can do. They have already fought a lot of blood before, and they may not be able to bear it anymore."

Takeshi Ryu put on a posture of doing his best and obeying destiny.

Akagi's team is Nagano Metropolis who won the extra match last year, but if it is a playoff this year, Nagano Metropolis' hopes will definitely be higher than Akagi's.

"strike!"

"clang!"

After a strike, Tsuchihara hit Sawamura's pitch high and flew out.

This ball flew really high. From this ball, you can clearly feel the terrifying power of Tsuchihara.

It's just a pity that the ball didn't fly very far. Sawamura stood on the mound and barely moved. He just opened his glove and caught the ball.

The high-flying ball above the pitcher played this kind of ball, and Nagano Toritsu was also speechless.

The batter has been completely overwhelmed by the pitcher's pitch.

Nagano monster-level players, Marian and Tsuchihara. In the hands of Sawamura, they are like two children.

Next, Sawamura got another strikeout, making Nagano stand up and down three times.

Three outs, offence and defence exchange.

Until now, the momentum has inevitably turned towards Akagi.

Compared with the legendary Nagano Metropolitan, Akagi not only did not fall behind but also faintly pressed against Nagano Metropolis.

on the stand.

Nanami's eyes floated slightly.

Last year, Sawamura also showed extraordinary pitching, but he felt that his strength was not as good as his own. Now, it's hard to say who wins and who loses.

"Compared to the figure in front that can catch up at any time, the one chasing behind is more ferocious."

"Why, are you afraid?"

partner Hattori asked softly.

"Stop joking, how could I be afraid of him."

Nanami Haruna shook his head.

This year, Sawamura has been reborn but he is not idle either. Fighting Sawamura head-on, he won't lose.

"Don't any of you think Nagano Metropolitan will win?"

Hirata asked curiously.

Nanami Haruna and Hattori looked at each other but said nothing.

Yes, before the game started, they thought the Nagano team had a good chance of winning. Unexpectedly, Sawamura Eijun's dominance would be so strong in the real competition.

It's not that Nagano is not strong, their performance is very good. Whether it is teamwork or individual skills, Nagano is very strong. But when this force met Sawamura, it burst like a bubble.

It's not that they didn't perform well. The previous continuous attack and coordination, as well as the defensive and tactical execution abilities, all advertised the strength of the Nagano Metropolis.

But such a powerful Nagano Metropolitan, in the hands of Akagi, even the waves did not turn up.

I have to say that Sawamura's aura is just too powerful, so powerful that one can't help but look at him.

At this time, looking at the fans and supporters of the 'Brotherhood of the Red Heart', it is not as difficult to understand as before.

Or the audience has a good eye, and they can see the super gold Sawamura at once.

It's no wonder that they support Sawamura so much. Sawamura does have a unique super aura about him.

The game continued. In the second half of the seventh inning, Akagi Middle School attacked.

"The third batter, the catcher, Aoi Ren."

After Ren stood in the strike zone, he habitually turned his head and glanced at the bullpen in Nagano Metropolis.

He don't know if it was his delusion, but Takeshi Ryu, who should have been crying, actually had a bit of a smile on his face.

"I must have read it wrong!"

Ren told himself this.