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Chapter ten: handsome mess(1/3)

The fifth stick, catcher, Jijiya.

The Seidou High School baseball team's rest area includes Takashima Leigh holding his arms in the stands.

All of them are confident about this hitter in the Seidao strike zone.

No one was out, there was someone at the second base.

Under such a situation, Miyuki's hit success rate can almost catch up with Zhang Han and Yuki.

"This point is stable."

Just when Seidou's friends thought so, Ukumori's ace on the pitcher mound was not willing to be tricked by fate.

Is the fifth best who is good at guessing the ball?

When facing Miyuki, even though this guy had someone on the base, the hit success rate was so high.

But Mei Gong was not afraid of him.

Before the game began, Ujimori's players once sat together to study all the fighters of the Seidou High School baseball team.

As the saying goes, one person is short of his plan, and everyone is long of his plan.

Uriusen's habit is to gather all his friends together to discuss tactics together.

Everyone uses their strengths and expresses their opinions.

It is said that one person in charge is one person. No matter how many people in other teams come up with ideas, only one person in the end is going to make the decision.

That is, the supervision of that team or the actual leader in other positions.

But Ujimori is different. They do not make the idea by one person, but gather all the ideas together to discuss the best answer.

And whether to use this optimal answer is entirely up to the players responsible for the work to make their own ideas?

This means that all Ujimori's pitches were handed over to his ace Uriumi to judge.

No matter what choice Meigong makes or what judgment is made?

All of them have no regrets.

Even if you lose the game, it doesn't matter...

Umemiya's original words for the Seido High School baseball players at that time were that these guys were very strong, even those guys who had just been promoted!

I really envy these players from wealthy families, and they always have strong teammates to rely on.

If someone else said this, it would have been attacked by friends.

But these words came out of Umeguchi's mouth, and Urimoto's contestant actually looked like he was taken for granted.

They seem to have become accustomed to the ridicule of their own stinky aces. If one day their ace will no longer use such accent to talk to them, but will politely praise them.

Maybe they will not adapt.

And they know the virtues of their trump card. Since Umedamu praised Seido High School Baseball Team so much, he must have found a way to guide Seido High School Baseball Team.

As expected.

"However, they are not really impeccable. As long as they find the right method, they can still deal with it. Except that guy..."

That guy refers to Zhang Han.

Mei Gong racked his brains, but he was unable to come up with a solution to Zhang Han.

Although he has watched the video of the Seido High School baseball team's game, especially Zhang Han's personal editing, countless times.

But it's not...

This is impossible. As long as that person stands in the strike zone, he will naturally have aura.

It seems that no matter who the opponent he is facing, he can easily settle it.

This is indeed the case.

Whether it is in the Tokyo Regional Competition or the Kokoen Arena, whether it is facing an unknown strong shot or a baseball rookie who is already well-known throughout the country and even in the world.

As long as the baseball enters the good ball, he can hit the ball without any delay and get a home run.

Now, Zhang Han, who is in the second grade, can no longer take other contestants of the same age seriously.

Those of the same age, including players of this era, compete for the honors and records.

For Zhang Han, it was like a pediatric department. What he was chasing now was history, and the legendary figures who created history were chasing.

Fighting with such a guy is tantamount to fighting with legendary figures in the history of Jiaziyuan.

Umemiya is a very self-aware person. He admits that he is indeed a little talent in pitching.

But that little talent is definitely not enough to compete with Zhang Han on the court.

"This is a matter of no way. I may not be able to fight this man in the whole game. Do you think it's okay?"

When he heard the question from Umeguchi, Urimori's other friends looked happy.

"I've said it earlier, it's not a shame."

"If you can really solve that man, we have to worry."

"What are you worried about?"

The friends' magical reactions made Mei Gong stunned.

"Of course I'm worried that I'll lose the game and be blamed by you guys."

The atmosphere of Ujimori High School baseball team is so harmonious.

In a joyful atmosphere, they had already figured out how to fight against the Seidou High School baseball team.

This includes how to solve another superstar player in Seidou High School baseball team.

Especially when someone is on the base.

When they were determined to take Zhang Han, the confrontation with Yuyuki when someone was on the base was a difficult problem they had to face.

Faced with the concerned gazes of his friends, Mei Gong put his hair seriously.

"Don't worry, I'm pretty consistent with this pitcher. He probably can't control me."

Although the ace said so, the friends of Ujimori High School baseball team were still very worried.

They don’t know where their trump card comes from their confidence?

Or is Meigong ready to do his best from the beginning?

The friends of Ukumori High School baseball team do not doubt that Umemiya, who has taken out all the cards, has the ability to solve the strong baseball team of Seido High School baseball team.

The key is that at the beginning of the game, they took out all their trump cards.

After the players of the Seido High School baseball team have completely adapted, how can they fight against this overlord of Kokoen?

This is a very serious problem, and it is also a problem that must be faced and solved.

"It doesn't matter what you think, I just think I'm quite a match for him."

At this time, Miyuki, who was standing in the attacking area, didn't know that the pitcher of Ujimori High School baseball team gave him such an evaluation.

He was just thinking about how no one was out and there was someone at the second base. From the standpoint of Ujiuson High School baseball team, with the character of that ace pitcher, how would he pitch?

"call!"

Is it a straight ball or a slide ball?

Just as Miyuki Ichi was ready for battle, Mei Gun had already raised his legs high and then fell down fiercely.

As the center of gravity of her body shifted, the white baseball in Meigong's hand also roared out.

In almost the blink of an eye, the baseball had already traveled over a distance of more than ten meters and appeared in front of Miyuki's eyes.

"So fast!"

This is Miyuki's most realistic feeling at the moment.

Although he knew very well that the fastest shot Meigong had ever shot was only about 135 kilometers.

This is simply not worth mentioning in the Seido High School baseball team. Not to mention Zhang Han's super-light speed pitching, even the super-fast ball that Ji Gu Xiao had over 150 kilometers was beyond the reach of Mei Gu Wangchen.

Even in Seido High School baseball team, two other pitchers who do not dominate the ball at the speed.

Their fastest ball speed can also reach a level of 135 kilometers...

To put it bluntly, as far as the 135-kilometer ball speed is concerned, it is really not worth mentioning on the Seido High School baseball team.

But it's amazing. The second-ranked hitter in Seido High School baseball team at this stage, Miyuki Yasuya, a star player who is very famous in Kokoto. When watching Umemiya shoot straight shots, he actually felt that the ball was very fast.

"It's all the slow-sliding balls. The speed difference of 30 to 40 kilometers makes people mistakenly think that Mei Mumiya's pitching speed is also top-notch."

Yuyu in the attack area took a deep breath.

The opponent is more difficult than he thought.

Moreover, for some reason, the opponent's fighting spirit is even higher than him.

Those eyes were like lanterns at night, shining.
To be continued...
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