Sano is very confident about his baton swing speed.

No matter what this ball looks like before?

He just needs to wait patiently for the ball to be thrown.

The moment you see the baseball, take action again.

It's too late!

"Table!"

The bat hit the baseball firmly.

The white baseball was knocked out and crossed the wall...

In the stands, there were bursts of breathing sounds.

This terrifying blow obviously scared them.

"Outside the boundary!"

But it's a pity that this is not a good ball.

Baseball was knocked out of bounds.

Sawamura looked at the ball flying out, his face filled with horror.

He obviously didn't expect that his pitching would be knocked out so easily?

After seeing the expression on Sawamura's face, Miyuki was a little worried.

This lawless little guy wouldn't be scared, right?

If Sawamura is really scared, then the problem they will face next will be too serious...

Yuyuki was worried.

The attack just now did indeed dampen Eijun Sawamura to a certain extent.

But to a certain extent, this young first-grade guy did not completely collapse.

When he looked up again.

The shocked look on his face had disappeared, replaced by an excited smile.

After seeing Sano's attack, he seemed to see a heart-wrenching prey.

Sano in the attack area squeezed his heart hard.

This little guy named Sawamura suddenly gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Sano is very sensitive to his own feelings.

Before he could continue thinking about it, Eijun Sawamura's second goal came.

So fast!

It's not the speed of pitching, but the rhythm of pitching a baseball.

Sano didn't expect that Sawamura could still shoot so quickly after seeing his just-strike.

Could it be that this first-grade little guy doesn’t even know what fear is?

"Table!"

Baseball flew out of bounds again.

"Outside the boundary!"

Sano Shuzao was unknowingly chased.

The supporters of the Xibon High School baseball team in the stands were stunned.

The development of this matter has never been thought of before.

"Swoosh!"

No hesitation, no hesitation.

Eijun Sawamura decisively shot his third goal.

Moreover, the pace of this ball is faster than the previous two balls.

The baseball landing point is still the center.

Sano built his two cheeks bulging.

He didn't know what kind of abacus the first-year freshman in Seidou High School baseball team was playing in his mind?

But such a ball.

He would never let it go anyway.

Here comes!

The baseball came to him in the blink of an eye.

Sano Xiuzao used all his strength to hit the flying baseball hard.

"boom!"

The fourth bat of this national team seems to be able to destroy the world ahead when waving the bat.

Such a swing will touch the ball.

Even if you don't hit the center of the ball, there is a high probability that the ball will fly out from afar.

That's what Sano Shuzai thought.

No matter what mysterious this little guy's pitching is, he has to use a strong baton to knock the ball away.

but……

The bat swung over.

The world ahead seems to have been destroyed by Sano's construction.

But that baseball never appeared.

The construction of Sano, who had just been built by the rhythm, instantly restored to Qingming Festival.

This is?

Temperature ball!!

How is it possible???

Sano Xiuzao's heart was filled with question marks.

"Bang!"

"nice shot!"

"Strike out!!"

No one expected that Eijun Sawamura, who had just appeared on the stage, could do this to this extent.

He cleanly and strikes out Sano Shuzhuo.

The stands in the entire Jiaziyuan suddenly became boiling like a boiling hot water.
Chapter completed!