Chapter 10: 1st Home Run

The 111 to 150 pitches were all within Sawamura's previous range, because this is also the range of ball speeds that fluctuates the most in professional baseball.

"Ping!

When hitting, his body stretched out completely, and Sawamura didn't exert any force on any part. The body rotates with the left foot as the core, and then the whole movement is continuously coordinated.

The baseball was hit and flew out in front of everyone.

The ball flies so fast, so high, and so far!

Nagata's players, all with pale faces, had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Could it be, no?

That guy is just a freshman. Could it be that he can still hit a home run?

"Snapped!"

Unfortunately, the ball did not fly out in the end.

He landed about five meters in front of the outfield fence. Of course, at this distance, Nagata's outfield guard was not there.

Sawamura trotted all the way over the first, second and third bases and ran back to home plate.

It's not that he's fast, it's just that Nagata's outfielder is too slow to find the ball. When the ball came back, half a minute passed. Even if Sawamura left, it would be enough time for him to come back.

"Home run!"

Although it was only a home run on the field, Sawamura was still very happy.

After all, this was the first home run he had ever hit in his life.

However, the physical fitness is still not good, and the foundation is not solid enough...

Through this swing, Sawamura fully realized his own shortcomings. After all, he's not the kind of guy who was born big, either. During this period of time, I have been practicing pitching again, and I can't help but slack off about swinging.

In addition to the experience of swinging, the memory of the body is also very important. And this thing is very similar to practicing martial arts. If you don't practice for three days, your hands and feet will be slow.

In order to maintain a good state, Sawamura must strengthen his swing practice.

In this game, Sawamura finished the shot again. Zero hits, zero runs.

Won!

actually won?

After the game, it was not the people from Nagata Middle School who were most surprised, but Akagi's own little friend.

They actually won!

"Oh!"

Cang Yue jumped up excitedly, she was extremely happy. Sure enough, that kid Sawamura is not just bragging. They can really win, and they win so beautifully.

Let's call it beautiful, after all, no matter what, the team didn't lose any points!

Facing Sawamura's 120 and approaching 125 fastballs, Nagata's hitter was completely powerless.

For them who practiced with a ball speed of 111, 120 or something is simply unknown territory, okay?

When they practiced with Sawamura, they also used Sawamura's pitching as a free practice object in order to get used to the speed of the ball. After all, not every middle school can be extravagant enough to practice with a pitching machine.

After seven bloody battles, Akagi defeated Nagata Middle School 1:0.

In seven innings, Sawamura scored 19 strikeouts, and in the entire pitching process, there was not a single four bad.

After they left, Nagata's two contestants whispered.

"That guy, when he just pitched, he didn't use his full strength, did he?"

"It shouldn't be, it looks like it's easy to do, and the ball path is not very tricky..."

The two looked at each other with a chill in their hearts. Only now did they discover a very terrifying thing, that is, in the 21st matchup, Sawamura seemed to have never thrown a single bad ball, and he fought completely by his own ball speed.

"Are we too naive, or..."

The Akagi baseball teammates who returned to school were still too excited to hold back. Most of them had little baseball experience, and they didn't expect to win their opponents in the second game.

Of course, Sawamura had his own thoughts on this, but he didn't want to interrupt the excitement of his friends at this time.

Just let them be happy for a while,

After that, talk about it later.

For now, simply enjoy the victory.

As a professional player in his previous life, Sawamura seemed to be in a hurry all the time, either in games or in training. Speaking of which, he hadn't calmed down for a long time and simply celebrated his victory.

...

"Have you heard that the baseball team seems to have won the practice game?"

In the classroom of the second grade of Akagi Middle School, several students gathered together and eagerly discussed the big news in the school.

Although the baseball team was proposed by Sawamura, most of the players were first-year students. But that doesn't mean no one plays baseball in the senior year.

According to legend, there was a baseball club in Akagi before.

Among the students in front of me, two were once members of the Recreation Club. Later, when the seniors graduated, the baseball club that was popular for a while was no longer active.

But that doesn't mean the baseball recital is disbanded. Up to now, Oda and Fengxiang are still members of the concert club.

Fengxiang is even the president of the symphony club.

"These little guys can really toss."

Oda pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he deliberately glanced at Feng Xiang.

I don't know what Feng Xiang was thinking.

Oda and Fengxiang used to be buddies of young clubs. Later, when they entered middle school, they naturally left from young clubs. Entering Akagi, they didn't put down baseball completely, and formed a six-person fun club with the previous seniors.

Oda remembered that Fengxiang also said that he wanted to form a baseball team.

Later, the seniors graduate. There were only the two of them left in the symphony, and this matter was over.

Now, a junior who is one age younger than himself has set up a baseball club. I don't know what Feng Xiang thinks in his heart.

"Oda, speaking of which, you are the veterans and captains of the baseball team, right? Why let that kid named Sawamura come forward?"

Oda smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

Feng Xiang closed the book in front of him and said coldly, "Sawamura, he has never been in our club. The baseball club and the club are two clubs after all."

Fengxiang noticed Sawamura earlier than others. Just when he was about to post a new advertisement, he saw Sawamura holding a sign swaggeringly about to recruit new members.

To this end, Fengxiang also specifically asked the principal.

Why did Sawamura form a baseball team without joining the club?

"Ah, haven't you always been short of members? It's rare for Sawamura-san to be so enthusiastic, so I approved it. If you discuss it, it's a merger."

The principal explained with kindness and kindness.

In this way, the baseball team and the fun club became two societies.

For this matter, Sawamura really does not know. He was in his second year when he summoned his companions to form a baseball team in his last life. At that time, Fengxiang and Oda were already facing graduation, so naturally they would not follow along.

But now it's different. They are still ambitious baseball enthusiasts, looking forward to forming a baseball team.

In other words, the little fire in their hearts that loves baseball is still burning.