certainly.

Eijun Sawamura is just a substitute pitcher for the Seidou High School baseball team. Apart from the opponent in front of him, there has never been any opponent because the substitute pitcher on their team has done this.

I guess the coaches of Kataoka and the coaches of the coaching staff did not expect this.

If they knew this in advance, in this game today, Eijun Sawamura, who had a single weapon, would not let the game play.

Sawamura's face was flushed.

Miyuki's words have proved that the most important reason why the team is in such a dilemma is that he has too few weapons.

"What should I do next?"

Komino Harushi is worthy of being Eijun Sawamura's friend. He stood up at the critical moment and changed the topic.

The friends also fell into deep thought.

Yuyu had a plan in his mind, but he didn't tell the plan directly.

He hopes Eijun Sawamura can think about it.

Only when Eijun Sawamura could not think of any good idea would he be able to execute his orders more willingly.

Seeing that the friends around him were not talking, Zhang Han coughed.

Everyone's eyes immediately shifted to Zhang Han's face.

"Forget the four-stitch ball that Senior Chris taught you, just use your previous pitches to greet them in the center."

"Everything uses the hit ball?"

Eijun Sawamura felt very surprised.

Now he is not a novice who knows nothing about baseball. For those top players, hitting the ball is like giving the opponent a hit.

Yuyu felt his eyes lit up.

Although he had already made plans in his mind, his plans were a little more complicated. Just Eijun Sawamura, who was not much bigger than walnuts, could not be able to remember them.

In contrast, although the method given by Zhang Han is simple and crude.

But considering that the opponent is Starlight Academy, such a strategy may be just right.

“Can it be done?”

"But……"

Eijun Sawamura still didn't understand.

Just like what Yuyuichi thought, this guy has too small brain capacity and he may not be able to remember it by using complicated routines, and he can use it well.

"The opponent's talent is average, and the blow is not outstanding. They can get to this point because their brains are easy to use. They have used some tricks to trick their previous opponents. If we compare routines, we may not be able to compare them with this top team with an average score of over 90. Fortunately, we also have our own advantages, and we don't have to compare routines with them, we can completely compete with them."

Eijun Sawamura's quirk ball was the main force of the Seidou High School baseball team, and they suffered a lot.

His pitching characteristics are even more talented than the valley.

"I see!"

Eijun Sawamura suddenly became full of confidence.

Although my friends were very suspicious, I wonder if this guy really understood or was fake.

The time for the suspension is almost here, so they can only return to their respective positions with this suspicion.

The game starts again.

The next one to play was the fifth player in Starlight Academy.

Compared with the white and tender skin of other contestants in Starlight Academy, this contestant's face is black and oily, and it is at least four or five colors heavier than other contestants.

Obviously, this is a regular player.

Although there are very few such contestants in Starlight Academy, not one is not available.

His eyes were quiet, and his posture was normal in waiting for the blow.

"It's not easy to mess with!"

Yuyu sighed.

The style is completely different from other players in Starlight Academy, and he can still become the fifth best player in the team's core.

This player must have two skills.

Having just confirmed a new tactic, it would be a big challenge for Eijun Sawamura.

Yuyu was a little worried.

But since things have reached this point, there is no turning back.

He could only bite the bullet and let Eijun Sawamura shoot.

"Come here!"

On the pitcher mound, Sawamura saw the secret code of Miyuki Kazuya, without any hesitation, lifted his right foot high and then fell heavily.

As the center of gravity of his body shifted, the white baseball in his hand also roared out.

In almost the blink of an eye, the white baseball flew out.

On the strike zone.

The dark-skinned hitter who was waiting patiently for the baseball to fly over, his face tightened.

"So fast!!!"
Chapter completed!