"Bottom of the second set! Seidou High School's attack..."
Fourth batter! Center forward, Sendou-kun!
Sendou stood up as the broadcast started and slowly walked toward the Batter's Box.
The scene quieted down, except for the Seidou supporters who continued to cheer along with the band's rhythm.
" Sendou! Give me a Home Run!"
" Home Run!" Sawamura's voice was incredibly clear.
Regardless, the fact that four first-graders were involved in such a situation inevitably raises some questions.
The Koshien audience didn't see the Regional Preliminaries, and were only surprised to hear the previous data; they had no idea of the level of West Tokyo this year.
So they are also waiting for Sendou's first match, hoping to see a stunning performance. Even if his debut is not good, no one will say anything to him, after all, that's how setbacks are.
However, if they can't deliver a performance, things will be different. Coupled with the shock that Furuya gave to the audience, the audience is both expectant and scrutinizing the Main Gun of Diamond Generation.
"Hey! Everyone!!! This is our Seidou Demon Lord!"
On the surface, he has a warm face, but inside, his heart is completely black!
"At least remember this before you go back!" Sawamura boasted to the audience, like an artist showing off his masterpiece.
"Something feels off!" Sawamura muttered to himself after saying that.
"What the hell are you doing?! Get your pitching started!" Even Miyauchi-senpai couldn't stand it anymore.
However, his encouraging and expectant gaze betrayed his true feelings.
Although he had always performed consistently as a center hitter.
However, in high school baseball, the fourth batter's position is quite special, as it's like one person carrying the entire team.
The seniors were afraid that Sendou would overthink things, even though they knew he wasn't that kind of person, just like how elders care for younger generations.
They always want to protect their juniors under their wings. At least Seidou has always had such a good senior-junior atmosphere, which can be considered a tradition.
"Hoo!" Sendou completely ignored the noisy guy not far away, took a deep breath, gathered his energy, and looked in the direction of the pitcher.
In an instant, the pitcher felt the pressure. There's no such thing as an aura, but you can't stop others from fantasizing about it!
"Judging from the video, this guy is completely different from Chuntian!"
"Never throw easy Ball Trajectory!" The video Shirau was referring to was naturally the game against Xianquan.
Their Bucktooth Coach ultimately didn't dare to give them the video of the final, which now seems like a wise decision.
At least the players did not show any fear of this powerful lineup.
"Try to make him shoot as many balls as possible from the out of bounds?" Sendou recalled Coach Kataoka's task for his first at-bat before the start.
It turns out that this is why Onii-san was accidentally eliminated!
"Call out!"
"Bad ball!"
The first goal was Ino's decisive goal, Forkball in the inside corner!
"Is this his Forkball now?"
"I told you there was something wrong with the ball at this angle!" Sendou muttered to himself as he looked at the ball that had entered his glove.
Baseball is a sport, and 70% of it is about strategy and tactics. No matter how wild you are, you can't just go for it. Even a natural like Captain Tetsu would use his brain to think (hey you, tricycle!). Although it wasn't that exaggerated in high school.
"Call out!"
"Bad ball!"
"The second ball was a curveball to the outside corner! They're still being cautious!"
Learn to surrender! "
"That's true! They must have seen the Seidou recordings!"
Nowadays, prestigious families are increasingly treating intelligence control like a profession.
But I don't think they'll recommend Immortal Sendou-kun!
After all, Sendou-kun's base-stealing success rate after reaching base was simply too amazing, plus the batter after him was the team's previous fourth batter!
Even without knowing Sendou-kun's skill level, it's the same as saying that Yuuki-kun is Seidou's actual fourth batter.
"Yokoku definitely wants a good shot!"
"That's right!"
"You guys are too talkative!" After hearing the two commentators' analysis, catcher Shirau, whose thoughts had been guessed, was almost cursing. Although it wasn't a difficult thing to analyze.
As expected, onlookers love a good story.
"Fight! Sendo!"
"Fight! Sendo!"
Since the Japanese Sendou" has two syllables, it can only be filled with a long vowel to make it sound powerful!
Sawamura also Demon Face again, waving his fists, standing in the Bullpen below the cheering stand, acting like the commander in front.
But he didn't see at all that Miyauchi-senpai's eyes were practically devouring him.
"Although it's a supervisory order, I won't be lenient if it's an easy shot!" Sendou thought to himself as he watched Yokohama's pitcher and catcher struggle to come up with Signals.
Naturally, the kind of ball that Sendou finds easy to hit, like Jun-san, is the Ball Trajectory that suits his taste.
After the pitcher shook his head three times in a row, the Signals was finally determined.
The third goal!
"Call out!"
Upon seeing the incoming ball, Sendou frowned.
"Ping!"
"Outside the boundary!"
"Yosh! He actually made his move!"
Although the reason is unknown, this batter will generally shoot any Ball Trajectory that deviates slightly from the Strike Zone.
However, these bad shots are often hit Long Hit...
However, given the current situation, we can't afford not to take the initiative!
In reality, if Sendou really wanted to hit, he could have, just a single.
But there's no need!
He still remembers the order to supervise!
In Sendou's view, it was rare for that Sunglasses Uncle to have any demands on him, and he was still not satisfied.
That would be a disservice to his previous laissez-faire approach.
Therefore, the Sendou unleashed its extraordinary extraterrestrial magic!
"Call out!"
"Ping!"
"Outside the boundary!"
"They're closing in on him!" With Sendou's help, Yokogaku got their second strike.
However, things didn't turn out so well after that...
"Call out!"
"Ping!"
"Outside the boundary!"
"Outside the boundary!"
"Outside the boundary!"
"That bastard! Out of bounds again?"
Isn't this just like the previous second-string batter?
"Call out!"
"A straight shot? Hmm?"
"Ping!"
"Outside the boundary!"
"Another throw-in! This time it's the Forkball that will decide the game!"
Sendou-kun hit the ball behind him with a diagonal downward chop!
The bat left marks on the dirt in front of him! The commentator watched the replay on the big screen and explained the exchange of the ball.
" Saint Seiya will not lose to the same move twice!" Sawamura boasted again about his strange knowledge.
This guy reads all sorts of books; recently he revisited the Saint Seiya manga out of nostalgia...
"Bump!"
"Ouch!" Then Sawamura received a chop to the neck from his older brother.
This guy completely forgot that no Saint Seiya can resist the same move?
The player who was eliminated by that ball was Oni-san, okay? This is totally courting death.
I'll post the supplementary chapter first...
I turned on my phone a little before eight o'clock, intending to doze off for a few seconds, but I fell asleep...