Ace of Diamonds Golden Boots Silver Rod

Chapter 219 Sawamura who betrayed his teammates

"Pitchers from Akikawa Academy, you should take a good look!

He has something you two don't! "

"An international student from Taiwan, Yang Shunchen, a second-year student!"

"Not Japanese?"

“I originally came to Japan to study to learn the language!

I was deeply attracted to Japanese baseball after I came into contact with it.

He practiced later than anyone else, and wanted to absorb the greed of learning Japanese baseball more than anyone else.

An aura that no one can easily approach and a ball control that is honed day and night.

The title given is...precision machinery! "

"Precision machinery?"

"Chinese!" Although Xiandao knew that Yang Shunchen was Chinese, he heard Senior Chris's introduction.

This country that existed in the memory of his previous life still made him feel extremely familiar.

"Senior Chris, how did you get so much information about Yang Shunchen?"

"In the newspaper!"

"...!"

"Huh? Sendao! You said it wrong! Senior Chris said you sun xin." Sawamura actually came to correct Sendao's "spoken language" problem at this time.

"Shut up! What I said is right!"

"real or fake?"

"I can speak Chinese!"

"real or fake?"

"Stop being so surprised! Watch the game!"

Throughout the game, Yang's pitching gave Qingdao's double pitch a great sense of shock.

"Three to zero! The first score was saved!

The moment the score was scored early in the game, the atmosphere among the fielders was completely different. "Team Zhe summarized the game.

"Ah! The cooperation between the outside corner and the inside corner, and the accurate pitching performance of the low pitch.

Only five hits were allowed.

This shows that the pitcher is so trusted! "Chun Sang also sighed.

"Trust?" Sawamura's ears amplified each other.

"But I always feel like I've seen pitching like this before...!" After getting excited, I felt that Yang's pitching felt a little familiar.

"The competition is on Wednesday three days later! This time the opponents are not as young as before!"

However, after the game, it was time for everyone in Qingdao to go back, so Sawamura was not given a chance to think about it.

In the evening, senior Chris was even more surprised when he analyzed Young's pitching. For example, he didn't throw many change-up pitches, but he still made strikes with hookballs and curveballs, and his pitch speed was around the first half of 130 kilometers, etc.

All in all, it is a pitcher with high-precision ball control who throws the ball straight from the four corners with an error of one to two balls.

Clever use of the diagonal makes it difficult for the batter to release.

The wonderful ball control that exists in theory appears in front of you, and there will also be change balls interspersed in the middle, which will also be difficult for green road hitters.

With such a strong ball control, we cannot expect any good balls to appear. In Sawamura's words, it is a duel between strength and strength.

Fortunately, the ball speed is not fast when controlling the ball with such high precision, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Coach Kataoka also decided to use mobility and bunts to put pressure on the opponent, requiring the batter to swing hard no matter what kind of ball he faces when hitting, instead of swinging half-heartedly.

The response method is decided, and the rest is basically up to the players themselves to decide how to practice.

Fielding practice has also begun to decrease in competitions, leaving plenty of time for independent practice.

"What's wrong? Eijun-kun!" After the coach announced the disbandment, Koharu asked curiously as Sawamura remained thoughtful in the physical body.

As the group's favorite, Sawamura, Koharu also attracted the attention of others when he spoke.

"How should I put it? I always feel like I have seen Yang's pitching somewhere before." However, Sawamura's memory is really not flattering and he can't remember it at all.

But that feeling of familiarity kept hitting Sawamura's brain.

"If Rongjun-kun feels familiar, it probably didn't happen in high school. So did you face similar opponents in junior high school?" Xiaochun helped with ideas.

"Don't think about it. Go to bed early!" Xiandao hoped that Sawamura would forget about it as soon as possible.

Of course he knew why Sawamura was so familiar.

"Forget it, I'm going back first! I'm so sleepy!" However, Sawamura seemed to be still sitting there struggling for the last time. Xiandao had an ominous premonition, so he decisively became an ostrich.

"There is no opponent, it seems very familiar!...Ah!!!" Just as Sendao stepped out of the cafeteria, Sawamura slammed the table and shouted.

The seniors were shocked.

"Sendou! That guy named Yang, isn't his pitching exactly the same as when you were a hitting pitcher for everyone in junior high school?" Then Sawamura pointed at Sendou who was not completely out and shouted.

However, Xiandao slipped away without looking back!

"Oh! Is that enough? (What's going on) Tell me!" Jun-san seemed to have transformed into the same person as when Kuramochi broke the news about Sawamura's girlfriend.

"Hahaha! Did you still do this kind of thing when you were in junior high school? I'm interested too!" Kuramochi, who originally planned to leave, walked over to Sawamura and sat down on a stool, looking like he was listening to a story.

"Wooga!"

"Tell me more details!" Bagua's Zhe team also came to join in the fun.

"That guy still has such a history? Wasn't he your catcher in junior high school? Why did he become a hitting pitcher again?" Miyuki repeatedly noticed the expression of the new world.

"What's wrong? Everyone!" Sawamura still looked like he didn't know what to say. Before, he was just excited about recalling things in the past, but suddenly he realized that things had gone astray.

"The past of Immortal Dao? I'm also very interested!"

"Ah! Senior Chris! What do you want to know?" Although he didn't know what everyone was talking about, senior Chris spoke up, which was absolutely detrimental to Sawamura.

"Just talk about hitting pitchers and how he looks so similar to Young?"

"that's it?"

"That's a long time! Don't say these useless things and start now!" Kuramochi was already impatient.

The seniors of Yijun gossiped one by one.

"That was when I was in junior high school. I don't remember the exact time, but it should have been the time when Sendō was our coach instead of a player." Sawamura fell into memories.

"At that time, all the people who changed hands in our Chicheng Middle School baseball club were just laymen!" Sawamura looked like they were laymen.

"You are not qualified to say this, go on and talk about the important points!"

"Oh! Our team is very weak, and no one wants to play practice games with us. (Sawamura thinks so himself, Sendō didn't explain that much to him.) In order to hone everyone's hitting, that guy Sendō became a hitting pitcher for us. But his request is to fight him one person at a time, and of course Immortal Dao is letting it go."

"So? Sendao's pitching is very similar to Yang's now? How similar is it?"

"It wasn't very similar at first, but as everyone's hitting power increased, that guy Sendao started to suppress everyone with pitches similar to that of Yang. As for how similar they are, there is almost no difference in the straight ball path, concentrated in the four corners. The good pitches were mixed with the bad pitches, and the ball speed was about the same, but the Sendō guy threw it left-handed.

It won’t change the ball either! ..." Sawamura looked at the sky and thought hard!

"Hey! Really? Is it like this?" Kuramochi said softly.

"That ball control is no joke! Hey!" This is Chun Sang.

"Boom!" Team Zhe didn't say anything, but everyone knew what it meant.

"Haha! We also happen to be short of a hitting pitcher! Anyway, that guy doesn't need much energy to adjust.

There are still three days of practice before the competition, so it is not impossible for him to take one day! "Miyuki said with a bad smile.

"boom!!"

"Hey! Azhe! Contain your aura!"

"Although it won't allow everyone to adapt directly, but in the official game, the time required to adapt to Yang's ball may be shortened, maybe." Senior Chris also participated.

This is simply a death sentence for whoever comes first!

"That's right! Sawamura!" Miyuki said as if something suddenly occurred to him.

"Ok?"

"You said Sendō became your hitting pitcher because he improved your hitting. If I remember correctly, your Chicheng Middle School plays small ball tactics, right?

And Rei-chan also said that your junior high school is a well-trained team...except for you! "

"What do you mean except me? What on earth are you going to say?" Sawamura was very angry.

"I want to say who taught you those skills?"

Seeing the interested expressions on the others' faces, he endured it.

"Strike techniques were suggested by Xiandao based on everyone's characteristics and then everyone practiced them. The rest were taught by the old man!"

"Grandpa?"

"Yeah!" Sawamura replied weakly.

"That old man is also in Tokyo and is the coach of a Little League team!"

"That's it!" Miyuki understood after hearing this, why Chicheng's team is said to be well-trained. These skills are obviously not from the Immortal Society. (Sendō doesn’t know how to bunt at all, and he doesn’t have much base-running skills...)

"That old man is really awesome! He has won many championships, and he seems to have won the Kanto Competition for 13 consecutive years or for 15 consecutive years?"

"Thirteen?" Miyuki's expression that had just breathed a sigh of relief became tense again!

"Chris?" Chunsang had already thought of something and asked as if to confirm with senior Chris.

"Ah! You can't be wrong! Tokyo, and it is the Little League team that can win so many consecutive Kanto competitions, the Kanto King Wildcat Little League, and their whip leader, Coach Nakanishi!"

"Huh? Does Senior Chris also know about that old man?"

"Of course! He is the absolute king of our Kanto region! It's impossible for players who have been in Little League in elementary school not to know this, right?" Kuramochi strangled Sawamura's neck.

"Really? That guy who walks around the immortal path all day long is so famous!" I can only say that he is worthy of Sawamura's thinking.

"What's going on?" The gossip fire of these gossip men is blazing!

"Because before Sendō transferred to Nagano, that is, at the beginning of the fourth grade, he stayed at Wildcat for a month, and he seemed to be Grandpa Nakanishi's disciple!"

"Brother...disciple?" Seniors who know the inside story know the weight of this sentence. That coach Nakanishi has trained a large number of outstanding players, but they have never heard of coach Nakanishi having disciples.

Moreover, they had suffered a lot at the hands of players from the Wildcats during their junior high school days, even guys who had not played as a regular member of the Wildcats in three years. In their eyes at the time, those monsters were not that strong. people.

"That's it! This can explain it clearly!" Miyuki said this sentence without any beginning or end.

At this time, Miyuki completely remembered the familiar feeling when he heard the name of Immortal for the first time.

In junior high school, his youth baseball team was beaten by a group of elementary school students from the Wildcat Little League.

The scene where Coach Nakanishi transformed into Senbuki seemed to echo in Miyuki's ears.

Miyuki seemed to have recovered his lost memory, remembering the Sendō Akira he knew before!

"Sendō Akira! He came from the Wildcats Little League team. The Wildcats were founded about 20 years ago. He is the only fourth-grade first-team player, and he is the ace and four-bat player!

And this guy did this from an absolute beginner in just two weeks! "Miyuki slowly talked about the glorious years of Sendao's childhood.

"That's true!..." Don't believe it when you say it. Senior Chris was also beaten by a Wildcat when he was in elementary school. If he hadn't been in elementary school, winning and losing were common. That game almost dashed his baseball dream.

Even when he was in junior high school, Wildcat could fight back and forth with his Marugame Ao Junior League, which was so strong that it was unreasonable.

Rei-chan and other teachers at the school did not mention the relationship between Sendō and Coach Nakanishi. It was just that there was no need to mention what happened back then.

The seniors only found out about this today.

"That's it. If it doesn't work tomorrow, it will be the day after tomorrow. We will capture Xiandao as a hitting pitcher.

hey-hey! The former ace of the Wildcat Little League team became our hitting pitcher, which can be regarded as revenge for the beating he suffered in the past.

And it's not just any ace.

In addition, no one should say a word to Xiandao about this matter, do you understand? "Chun Sang's laugh was extremely terrifying.

"Wooga!"

"boom!!!"

"Ah haha! I agree! What are you thinking about? Miyuki!"

"Nothing!" Miyuki didn't say what a certain immortal said about Immortal's pitching.

I didn't expect to have a pitcher with such a high evaluation next to me. Although this guy is extremely disgusted with being a pitcher in order to focus on his favorite hitting, Miyuki is thinking about how to catch his full pitch!

"Uh!" What Miyuki didn't know was that his smile was also evil.

Sawamura was completely unaware that he had sold all his best friends.

The next day is the media open day.

The reporters who came to collect information were contacted in advance and swarmed in with their own paper and pens.

Of course, the reporter duo who appear most prominently in the original work will not be absent.

However, although they were allowed in, they were not allowed to conduct interviews, so they were only allowed to watch as they pleased, and the reporters would not disturb the players' practice.

On this day, the seniors fought extremely hard and with great momentum.

Junsang hit several home runs, albeit at Young's pitch speed.

Seeing this, the immortal raised his eyebrows, these things don't matter!

What he was worried about was what exactly Sawamura said last night. These seniors acted as if nothing happened. The more they acted like this, the more creepy they felt.

What he didn't know was that the idiot had been tricked out by his seniors.

@ω@!

　I don’t remember how long I have been digging these two pits, but I finally wrote it at this time!

　　Finally, please vote, good night everyone!

　　

　

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