Ace of Diamonds: The Demon King Arrives

Chapter 275 Strong! Very strong! Big, big! ! (-in-)

In the second half of the inning, Saint-Dolf attacked.

In Qingdao's dugout, the friends were still discussing the opponent's ace's pitching.

"It's quite impressive. I got my rhythm back so quickly."

Jack, the opponent's black pitcher, was obviously stunned.

Originally, everyone thought that it would be a natural thing for them to completely defeat each other.

Unexpectedly, the opponent reacted so quickly. He realized the problem with his own pitching and made corrections in time.

As a result, Masuko failed to blast the ball away.

"Ugh, I wish I could push harder!"

Masuko was very upset.

He could have defeated the black pitcher in one go.

Now give the other party a chance to breathe.

In this way, I don’t know how long today’s game will be postponed?

"Relax, our opponents are not average in strength. They have seen big scenes and are not easily defeated."

Chris comforted.

"Also, the opponent's ace can actually control the rhythm and angle of his pitching. You must pay attention!"

Qingdao's friends have already figured out how to defeat each other. But the black pitcher obviously noticed this.

When the opponent targets the ball, it will be difficult for Qingdao's partners to take action.

"It doesn't matter, although this is the first time we have encountered this black Jack. But everyone has experience with this kind of high-drop ball."

Miyuki said.

This is not to comfort everyone, but to state the facts.

They had seen a ball with a high drop like this before, and more than once.

First of all, their team's original ace Danbo, strictly speaking, is this type of pitcher.

Another example is the Xianquan ace they met before, the 1.9-meter-tall Zhenmu.

He's the same type of pitcher.

There are certainly subtle differences in the pitching styles of these three.

But this difference is not a problem at all for the friends of Qingdao.

They are very confident that they can attack each other.

"We'll talk about the offense later. Let's defend this game first."

Director Kataoka applauded, interrupting everyone's communication.

Then all Qingdao's friends set their sights on Sawamura.

Today's Seido's starting pitcher is not their team's ace Fukiya, but another first-year newcomer Sawamura.

To be honest, Director Kataoka has some regrets.

Before the second game, they found the video of St. Daphne's game in the regional competition.

At that time, the supervisors and coaches of the Seido High School baseball team had already made a general judgment about this opponent.

According to the intelligence they have, the opponent's strength should not be worth mentioning.

Considering the next game, they wanted to let Feng Gu rest.

Their ace's pitching method consumes too much energy. In this case, as long as there is an opportunity to give Fang Gu a rest, other players should be sent on.

In addition, there is another very important reason. That is, the other pitchers on their team also very much need Koshien's playing experience.

So according to their original arrangement, they wanted Sawamura, Kawakami, Tanba...

These three pitchers each played three innings and successfully survived the game through wheel battles.

If nothing else goes wrong, their third game will be a tough one.

When the ace comes back, they can definitely catch their opponents off guard.

Analyzed from an objective perspective, there is nothing wrong with the actions of Supervisor Kataoka and the team.

It's just that things in this world are never what they want.

For example, there was a huge error in their judgment of this opponent.

The strength of Saint Dove Academy far exceeded their previous imagination.

It would be great if Feng Gu opened the show!

This thought flashed through Director Kataoka's mind.

He was quickly rejected by himself.

Not to mention that they had already made a plan before, but now they suddenly changed it, which would be a blow to the team's players.

Based on the actual situation, they are now ahead of their opponents, and they are still leading by three points.

"As long as Fukiya rests, other pitchers will be able to lead the team to win the game."

Director Kataoka confirmed his thoughts.

Then he turned to Sawamura and said, "Don't worry about the other party, bring out your own characteristics. As long as you can show it, solving the other party is not a problem!"

Hearing that the supervisor had such high expectations for him, Sawamura Eijun's face turned red with excitement.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do it!"

In the second half of the inning, Aomichi's starting pitcher was Eijun Sawamura.

Seeing this result, many fans in the stands not only raised doubts.

"Isn't he that monster first-year brat?"

"I came just to see his super fast pitching."

“Here’s a first-year pitcher, too, who had a good last game.”

"Qingdao is really lucky this year..."

Fans couldn't stop talking.

The Qingdao players showed great confidence.

During the last game, my partners were more or less nervous.

This is also something that can't be helped.

No matter how confident they are in their own strength, it is the first time they have come to the Koshien stadium and the first time they have participated in such a grand event.

It is inevitable for everyone to have fluctuations in their hearts.

But this is already the second game, and they have already done what should be famous.

The friends from the Qingdao High School baseball team reacted naturally much calmer.

Although the reaction was calmer, the confidence revealed in them was stronger and more dazzling than before.

So, they quickly attracted the attention of everyone present.

"This is what the top wealthy families in the country should look like!"

"I admit that Saint Daphne is very strong, but compared to Qingdao, they are still far behind!"

The fans in the stands soon broke out in such discussions.

In Saint-Dolf's rest area, Guan Yue's face showed an evil smile again.

To be honest, facing such a Seido High School baseball team, especially after their first inning.

Guan Yue felt very uneasy inside.

He could clearly feel how powerful their opponent was.

Although he also had confidence in his disciples, he took into account the performance before Jiang Gu.

Can they make it back when they are three points behind? There is no confidence at all in watching the moon.

This is his most rational judgment based on a baseball supervisor.

In a battle between strong teams like them, even the slightest mistake could lead to defeat.

Not to mention, they dropped three points from the start.

These three points are fatal to them.

But now, Guanyue sees an opportunity again.

This opportunity arose mainly because their opponents underestimated their enemy.

"Hehe, this is a great opportunity, don't let it pass."

Although the young supervisor was smiling, the players in Saint-Dolf could clearly feel that their supervisor's mood was not beautiful at all.

If they cannot hand in an answer that satisfies their supervisor in the next duel, then they will definitely have a hard time in the future.

"Dear Supervisor Guanyue, don't worry! He's just a first-grade brat. We'll get rid of him soon!" Saint-Dolf's first player was a Hispanic player.

He has a slender figure, strong movements, and his eyes seem to be shining.

He doesn't feel like a baseball player in the traditional sense, but like a warrior in the arena.

"Dameer, I'll leave it to you!"

The first baton of Saint-Dolf came on the field, and his name was Damel.

After the opponent stepped into the strike zone, no matter what kind of ball Sawamura used, he immediately assumed a bunt stance.

The friends in the Qingdao rest area frowned subconsciously.

The other party’s reaction was a bit unexpected!
"There's no one on the bases, just came on..."

“This guy is probably a speedy player like Kuramochi on our team.

Qingdao's friends made this judgment almost as a matter of course.

If they didn't have extreme confidence in their own speed, they couldn't imagine why the batter would do this?
Sawamura on the pitcher's mound, although it was not his first time pitching at Koshien, he could still feel his heartbeat speeding up.

It was the first time he participated in the Koshien competition. The young man was in a state of confusion the whole time and had no time to think about anything.

It was precisely because he was not thinking about anything at the time that his pitching at that time was so outstanding.

But it was different the second time.

First of all, the opponent is different, and the opponent does not play according to common sense.

Secondly, his mentality is also different.

Even if he tried hard not to think too much, even if he tried hard to concentrate on dealing with his opponent.

But some unnecessary thoughts would still pop up in his mind from time to time.

"Damn it, get out of the way!!"

Sawamura shook his head to prevent himself from thinking about those messy things.

Then he concentrated again and started staring at his opponent.

Standing behind him were his second and third grade seniors.

How reliable are those guys? The young man felt the same as Ming Jing.

"Don't think too much, I just need to go all out to bring out my own characteristics. Just like the supervisor said..."

Re-firming his thoughts, Sawamura Eijun took a deep breath and threw the baseball in his hand.

His soft arms swung like whips.

Standing on the strike zone, Dammel's eyes flashed.

"Amazing!!"

Standing in the strike zone, he couldn't see the opponent's release point at all?
The white baseball whizzed towards him, and by the time Dammel noticed it, the baseball had already passed through his eyes.

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!"

In the process, Dahmel had taken the bat back.

"Nice shot!!"

"Although that monster is stronger in the first year, you are also awesome!!"

The fans in the stands couldn't help but sigh like this.

Watching Sawamura's pitching is certainly not as enjoyable as watching Furitani's pitching.

Men, who doesn’t yearn for the aesthetics of violence?

The same goes for women.

But fans have to admit that watching Sawamura pitch is also a pleasure.

They sincerely praise it.

In the rest area of ​​Saint Daphne, the evil smile on Guan Yue's face became even more obvious.

"Laugh. The more you laugh now, the harder you will cry later."

Sawamura quickly threw his second ball.

Not only does he pitch sharply, he pitches with a smooth rhythm.

Whoosh!
Dammel, who was standing on the strike zone, couldn't help but curl up his lips.

"You really experienced it, good training!"

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!"

Two strikes in succession, the batter was chased.

Judging from the situation, Qingdao seems to have an overwhelming advantage.

It was only a matter of time before they could deal with this troublesome opponent.

But Miyuki, who was squatting in the catcher's position, couldn't help but frown.

Saint-Dolf, the first player, performed so strangely.

Just now, Sawamura's pitching, although amazing, was not completely flawless.

Judging from the opponent's position and preparations, there is a certain probability that the opponent can hit the ball, or at least touch it.

But the hitter named Dahmel did not take any action throughout the game.

He just stood there and let the baseball fly past his eyes.

"wrong!!"

Although I don’t know what kind of wishful thinking the other party has in mind?
But Miyuki has already sensed the crisis.

He could have a premonition that this young man named Damer would definitely take action.

"The third ball, use the bad ball!"

If the other party really has any intention, it doesn't matter, they just want to test it out.

If the opponent does not, then the fourth goal is the winning goal.

Seeing the code given by Miyuki Kazuya, Sawamura didn't understand what their main catcher meant, but it didn't stop him from cooperating.

Ozawamura opened up his posture and took a shot.

"call out!"

White baseball, as sharp as ever.

The players in the Qingdao dugout, and the supporters of their teams in the stands.

By this time everyone was ready to cheer.

According to the previous rhythm, they believed that solving their opponents was a matter of minutes.

Dammel, who was already being chased, also took action.

Seeing the opponent take action, a smile flashed in Miyuki's eyes.

This guy really has an agenda!

Fortunately, they prepared in advance, this is a bad ball from the outside corner.

Even if the opponent wanted to hit him, he couldn't touch him.

Instead, he may end up striking out because the opponent swung the bat.

Dammel soon discovered this problem. He found that his arm and bat were not long enough at all.

Bad ball? ?
"How cunning!!"

Damier realized that he had been deceived, but did not give up.

He went from holding the bat with two hands to holding the bat with one hand.

In a very strange posture, he suddenly extended the bat in his hand.

"Ping!"

The white baseball was hit and flew into the field?
"what?"

The fans who saw this scene were dumbfounded.

The players in the Qingdao infield obviously did not expect such a turn of events.

By the time they realized they wanted to make up defense, it was too late to catch the ball immediately.

You can only look for opportunities and wait for the ball to rebound before blocking it.

It was at this time that people discovered that Dahmel, like a Latin American whirlwind, was running towards first base.

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(End of this chapter)