Chapter 6: Fragrant Pastry

If his ball speed could have been ten kilometers faster then, no, it would have been five kilometers.

The results are all quite different.

After his rebirth, Sawamura began to concentrate on honing his speed. This kind of exercise is to be cultivated with the growth of the body during the six years from middle school to high school, and the effect is the most obvious. Once the body has passed the age of sixteen, it is basically set, and it is difficult to achieve a great improvement in the speed of the ball.

When he graduated from high school in his previous life, Sawamura had just honed his ball speed to 140, which was not too weak for a professional pitcher. But there isn't much of an advantage.

In this life, Sawamura is not very demanding. As long as you can lift ten kilometers.

If there is a ball speed of 150, plus the colorful changing ball, he will definitely become a legend.

Although Sawamura in his previous life had some achievements, he was still far from being a legend.

Even in his contemporaries, Sawamura did not become the greatest one.

Pull away, and then talk about the game.

First grade of middle school, 12 years old, 120 ball speed!

Although Sawamura himself is not too satisfied, the speed of the ball is actually quite amazing.

At the very least, the little friends of the Second Army of Kalachaya couldn't accept it.

They usually practice hitting at a speed of 100 kilometers, and the fastest will not exceed 111.

The ball speed of 120 is completely untouched to them.

"Strike, strike, strike, strikeout!"

...

"That pitcher's ball speed, so quick to say."

"Who said it wasn't."

"How are we going to fight?"

Shi Lun's players were at a loss for a while.

Sawamura encouraged his friends on the side: "One point, one point is good. I will suppress them. As long as the big guy wins one point, we have hope. Don't care about the blind cat killing the mouse. Just see When the ball comes, swing the bat, there will always be a chance.”

At this time, Sawamura was a little annoyed.

If only he was in the fourth bat!

In this way, as long as the first three hits can be hit, he can use timely hits to help the team score.

But now, he is seven or eighty-nine sticks ahead.

Not to mention this pitcher of Kalachakra, even if an eight-year-old boy were to pitch, they would probably have a hard time hitting it.

The miracle did not happen in the end, and the first practice game of the little friends from Akagi Middle School was destined to leave regrets.

After seven innings, the total score is still 0:0!

Because it was not an official game, Shi Lun's coach did not arrange any tactics for his players. Otherwise, even if Sawamura has a ball speed of 120, it will be difficult to guarantee a draw.

Although I have regrets, it may not be a good thing for Chicheng's friends.

This game made them fully aware of their own problems, and at the same time they liked baseball more.

The cultivation of interest, nothing comes faster than participating in the competition yourself.

After the game, Akagi's friends really felt the charm of baseball.

Sawamura is also very pleased with this result.

He didn't know this game at the time, what would it bring to him and Akagi?

Shiren is different from Akagi. As a famous baseball school in Nagano Prefecture, they have exchanges with other schools in Nagano. With the increase of Shiron Second Army practice games, a name gradually appeared in the baseball circles of all middle schools in Nagano Prefecture.

That is Sawamura, Sawamura Eijun!

It seems that overnight, there is such a powerful player in Nagano.

Ball speed 120+!

If nothing else, this is enough to attract attention.

Even Sawamura, who had a rebirth experience, did not expect that he would somehow become a famous baseball pitcher in Nagano Prefecture.

As Sawamura became famous, Akagi was invited to practice competitions,

has never been lacking.

Sawamura thought again and again, but did not ask Sano to help arrange it immediately.

This kind of frustration-style interest cultivation can only be done once. If you do this for a long time, it may backfire.

The next practice game, at least score.

Otherwise, wouldn't the game of the Akagi Middle School baseball team be watching him perform alone?

A team is a team, not a personal property. For the sake of oneself, it is absolutely impossible to ignore the collective interests of the team.

Especially as captain, organizer and manager of the team, Sawamura believes that it is more necessary for him to lead by example.

So, he told everyone about the invitation.

"During this period of time, we have been invited to play a lot. It seems that everyone is still very interested in me as a fastball pitcher."

Sawamura did not hide the proud expression on his face.

Faced with such a frank Sawamura, the friends were a little unhappy. However, I still expressed my understanding, and I didn't have any small emotions.

After all, no matter what, Sawamura's strength is there.

"But they were all rejected by me."

Sawamura said: "The team is not mine alone, but ours. I don't want to hear people outside say that Akagi is my Sawamura's one-man team."

Sawamura has said a lot, but this sentence really speaks to the heart of the little friend.

There were two sensual ones who even cried on the spot.

"Hey, Cang Yue hasn't cried yet, man, don't be too embarrassed!"

Sawamura joked.

From then on, Akagi's friends, following Sawamura's orders, practiced baseball more diligently.

They are waiting patiently, waiting to be on the field again!

When the time comes, they must have taken everyone by surprise.

Time passed quietly in the constant practice of Akagi's friends.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a month since they played against Shi Lun Middle School.

During this time, everyone worked very hard. Not only were they familiar with the rules of baseball, but their swing and fielding also looked the same.

Sawamura thinks the time is ripe to consider the next practice match.

Sano-sensei agrees with Sawamura's idea.

"Association activities, originally need to communicate, how can it be possible without communication."

He was fed up by the phone calls inviting him to the competition every day. Now that Sawamura finally let go, he naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity.

"Then show me all the schools that invited us during this time."

Sano had no reason not to listen to Sawamura's request, and he happily gave Sawamura the name he remembered.

Of course, there are some deletions, and some of the teams that were disdainful of playing against Akagi have come back to find them. They were all rejected by Sano Yoshihisa eloquently.

"Just him!"

After careful screening for a long time, Sawamura finally designated a school.

"Tell them we'll go on an expedition, and have them prepare the site."

Sawamura's natural appearance made Sano have a strange illusion, as if Akagi was a great team.

In fact, Akagi was just a practice match, and the target was the Second Army of Shi Lun Middle School.

If there is no Sawamura, who knows what the hell Akagi is?