"I'm not worried about whether your gloves touched his arm? I was mainly thinking, why did that guy ask that?"

When Zhang Han told this question, all the friends of the Seido High School baseball team fell silent.

"He is provoking!"

"He is provoking!!"

Zhang Han and Yuyu gave the answer almost in unison.

Mei Gong was actually not confused at all about the established facts that had happened.

He accepted it faster than the friends of the Seido High School baseball team.

So after accepting this fact, he began to provoke Yuyuki without any hesitation, ready to shake his confidence.

If Yuyu didn't see it, the shock in his heart would definitely be a small matter.

If his mentality is a little worse, it seems that it is not incredible that he frequently reveals flaws in the following game.

"Now, it makes sense!"

"Then why did that guy do this?"

"Two reasons, the first one is of course unwilling to accept the failure like this. The second one, he began to be a little anxious."

Although the hardcore supporters of the Seido High School baseball team in the stands were not satisfied with the performance of the current Seido High School baseball team.

But tell the truth.

In today's game, Seido High School Baseball has just encountered some resistance, but the initiative in the game has been firmly grasped in their own hands.

Ujimori High School baseball team couldn't find any opportunity to fight back.

If such a situation continues to play, no matter how big the final gap is, Ujimori High School baseball team will inevitably lose the fate of losing the game.

It is precisely because of this that Mei Gong began to worry.

He couldn't wait to change all this and wanted to shake the confidence of the Seidou High School baseball players.

"I'm starting to be anxious!"

"Then we can't let the other party get what we want."

After analyzing Umemiya's psychological state, the friends of Seidou High School baseball team made a quick decision to change their previous strategies.

To be honest, although the friends of Seidou High School baseball team are relatively conservative when choosing tactical strategies.

But in fact, they have a sense of superiority in their hearts when playing against players from Ujimori High School baseball team.

They think that their strength is stronger than the opponent, and they are not a little stronger, and they can even be said to be not a team of the same level at all.

The friends were arrogant, especially the several superiors. They all wanted to rely on their own attacking strength to completely defeat their opponents.

However, this idea can be said to be the opponent's idea.

Umemiya probably grasped the mentality of Seido friends, so he used his pitching to play with the friends of Seido High School baseball team in the midst of applause.

"Don't rush to get points. If you want to play steadily, you have to see how much patience these guys still have?"

The friends of the Seidou High School baseball team have formulated the next game policy.

In the second half of the fifth inning, Seido High School baseball team attacked.

The man who took the lead in the attack area was the first-year ace pitcher Sawamura who performed very well in this game today.

After he stood in the attack area, he threw the strategy he discussed in the rest area into Wazha Country.

Forgot all.

He raised the bat in his hand high and stared at Meigong intently.

"Do you send ace wildly? Let's have a good experience of the horror of Eijun Sawamura, the soul striker of Seido High School baseball team."

bring it on!

I will do my best!

"Swoosh!"

The white baseball whistled.

It's not a slow slide, nor is it a fast-changing ball that looks like a curve ball.

It's the most common straight ball.

Eijun Sawamura saw the baseball flying in and decisively waved the bat in his hand.

As a result, the bat and baseball were at least 10 cm apart, and the two passed by, and no one encountered anyone.

"Bang!"

"nice shot!"

I will never compromise!

"Bang!"

"nice shot!!"

I, never!

"Bang!"

"nice shot!!"

"Strike out!!!"

In the lounge area of ​​Seidou High School baseball team.

The friends frowned and held their hands on their heads, looking desperate.

I had already discussed what to do in the rest area before.

Even if Eijun Sawamura could not get the hit, the friends were not angry, but at least you had to bother.

Their next main energy was to completely torture and collapse the pitcher.

Sawamura was fine. After going up, he let people beat them up cleanly.

In this way, let alone hit the other party's arrogance, it will to a certain extent encourage the other party's arrogance.

Stealing chickens will not make you lose rice, which is what is going on now.

One person was eliminated, no one was on the base.

When he returned to the rest area, Sawamura was not affected by the incident just now, but instead swears to comfort his friends around him.

"It's just a little bit short, just waiting for me next time..."

"Will you die next time?"

The senior Kurashita, who was in the same dormitory as Eijun Sawamura, could no longer suppress his anger and directly grabbed Sawamura's neck.

"I didn't mean it, I really thought I could beat it."

"Be your dream of spring and autumn!"

"It's still a competition. You guys are a little more restrained and don't be photographed by the camera."

Some people also watch the fun without bothering.

After Kurata let go of Eijun Sawamura again, Miyuki also took the initiative to walk up and patted Sawamura on the shoulder.

Sawamura looked at Miyuki pitifully.

He thought Miyukichi would also educate him about love like Kurata.

"Don't take it to heart!"

Unexpectedly, Yui Yuki, who has always been jealous of the sarcastic word, did not harm him this time, but instead comforted him.

"Tell me, what are your conspiracies."

Eijun Sawamura was not moved. He intuitively believed that this sarcastic senior must be thinking of a more sinister way to harm him.

“No one expects you to perform well in the strike zone, so you don’t have any psychological pressure. You just need to remember that your responsibilities on the court are good.”

Miyuki felt like he had been stabbed.

He was very kind-hearted and wanted to help Sawamura relieve the pressure.

Unexpectedly, the other person didn't appreciate it at all, but instead thought he had ulterior motives.

What a hopeless idiot.

"Okay, Tojo, prepare to play!"

The ninth baseball team of Seidou High School is Tojo in the first grade.

Compared with Zhang Han and Yuxiong, the first-year players of the Seidou High School baseball team are undoubtedly much more eye-catching.

Not only do they have two pitchers of different styles, but they also have good candidates in other positions.

Tojo, Shingu, and Konori, are all like this.
To be continued...