Kitahara Shuji felt a little unbearable, he threw four more games in a row in a state of excessive fatigue, more than 50 good and bad balls combined, and now the joint on his right arm was moving terribly painful - now his arms rubbed against each other like gears that had failed to bite, and each section had a strange feeling of being out of place, as if someone else's arm had grown on his shoulder.

At least five more rounds, ten more rounds are possible, then at least fifty or sixty more balls, or even more than a hundred, but now is not the time to admit defeat.

He raised his hand to wipe away the beads of sweat, glanced at the dark-skinned batter across from him in the scorching sun, then at the snow crouched behind home plate, and then threw another shot with his head down.

The expression of the hitter of Juno High School is extremely serious, and if they can't solve Kitahara Shuji, their team is dying slowly, and the opponent's attack power is not empty, but he was born in the same era as the monster, and sometimes he is really helpless. He swung his stick sharply, hitting it according to the predicted trajectory, and then there was a soft sound in his ears, and there was a clear sense of blow feedback in his hand.

The baseball flew vertically, high and high, and immediately before everyone could react, the snow took a few steps forward, snorted, jumped instantly, and managed to put the ball into the catcher's glove.

The batsman was stunned, not stunned that he was caught and killed, the ball was obviously an infield flying ball that would die, and it was the same whether the opponent's catcher caught it or not, but he didn't expect that he hit the ball - although he didn't hit the sweet spot, let alone hit the center of the ball, the bat just slightly grazed the bottom of the ball, but after all, it hit.

It was useless, but it was the first ball that Kitahara had hit since the game. If you can play a long shot, you don't even need a home run, as long as you hit the far end of the outfield, you can almost definitely get a point - in order to fully guard against the touch tactics, the formation is extremely forward, and there are no guards in the outfield, and the long play can only be slaughtered by others.

There was also an exclamation in the audience, but the private Daifuku side soon began to applaud and cheer to celebrate the catastrophe, while the Juye University was lamenting - only a little bit worse.

Masako Nishinomiya in the live broadcast room also slapped her chest continuously: "It's dangerous, it's dangerous!"

Usually, Zeng Mu Zongzheng should have started to analyze and talk a lot, but this time he looked at the live broadcast screen but didn't say anything for a long time, Xiaoxi Gong Masako was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly rescued the scene and said: "Senior Zongzheng, have you found any problems?"

"Ah, nothing!" Somasa Zengki, as a former professional baseball pitcher, still has some pitcher premonitions, and he took a look, just now Kitahara Shuji's ball speed was only 156, and it dropped a lot directly, I feel that Kitahara Shuji is afraid that he is going to collapse, but recently he has always made a mistake in prediction, and he has a bad reputation, and he is not sure if his feeling is right, and he suspects that Kitahara Shuji may just have made a mistake with his hand just now, so he smiled: " The ball just now is really dangerous.,The outfield guard of the private Daifuku School Park is extremely empty.,Once hit by the opponent for a long time,There is a very high probability of losing points.。 ”

If the average team has 60% of the defensive responsibility on the pitcher, then the pitcher of the private Daifuku School Park has 90% of the responsibility - the defensive formation of the private Daifuku is based on the fact that the opponent is unlikely to be able to play continuously long, once the opponent succeeds in continuous long play, this formation is a typical suicide formation, and it is to praise them for being stupid.

The smile on the face of Suzuki Muki on the side of the court slowly disappeared, she knew Kitahara Shuji better, she had studied it for so long, and she really knew by looking at his expression whether he was going to eat or go to the toilet. She directly ordered: "Shimoda, Uchida, go warm up immediately!"

Shimoda Teru and Uchida Yuma were stunned for a moment, and glanced at each other - ah, really let us go?!

However, the coach gave the order, and they couldn't help it, so they put on their equipment and started the shooting practice on the sideline of the cowshed, but they warmed up so much that they were absent-minded, and they all felt that their tongues were dry, and they really didn't want to go on the court to be the finisher of the game - they felt that they would be miserable, and they should be finished by their opponents.

They kept watching Kitahara and found that when he faced the second batter in the top half of the fifth inning, his performance recovered for a moment, and then his form began to fluctuate violently - 162, 155, 158.

When it comes to tackling the third man, his ball speed drops to a minimum of 154 and a maximum of 160. Although it was still a first-class fast straight ball in Koshien, he had gradually lost his best weapon and began to enter the range of the strong club of the university.

It's not good!

Somasa Zengki, who was in the live broadcast room, also discovered this, and looked at Kitahara Shuji, who was soaked in sweat, and couldn't help but sigh: "Kitahara players are tired. ”

This is something that has happened countless times in the finals, because the difference in the level of pitchers in the school club is often huge, and the best pitchers have to finish throwing one game after another in order to win, and finally reach the limit in the finals, being beaten by players who are far inferior to him one after another, and finally losing the game by a large score, which has really happened many times.

Masako Konishinomiya regretted: "Is Kitahara-kun going to leave?"

"There's no way around it. Somasa Zengki, who is also a pitcher, felt a little empathy, and looked at Kitahara Shuji as if he was looking at a hero at the end of the road, "This is the end of the summer of private Daifuku." ”

Juye University also found out about this, although there was no one on the base for two outs, but as if it was about to score, they began to cheer for the third batter, and tried to knock Kitahara Shuji out of the game in the first half of the fifth inning - they didn't ask for anything else, just begged Kitahara Shuji to leave, and after winning the championship, they would try their best to comfort Kitahara Shuji, admitting that he was the most dominant pitcher in the summer this time.

Of course, how dazzling Kitahara Shuji was before, the more inconspicuous and valuable their victory became.

There's nothing more wonderful than letting an absolutely powerful enemy go out of the way!

The third batter from Juno High School was their strong base, and he was also full of confidence, standing on the batting position to prepare quickly, and then holding the bat to watch Kitahara Shuji. If it's a fast straight ball, below 155 per hour, he still has some confidence.

Uchida had already warmed up and returned to the cowshed ready to come to the rescue at any time, and when he saw this scene, he reminded Suzuki Noki: "Coach, let the outfielders return to the guard position, right?"

In this way, even if the opponent plays a long game, there is still the possibility of catching and killing, and you can also press the opponent in front of second base through a quick return pass, which is better than being scored by the opponent anyway.

Suzuki didn't even hesitate, turned his head with an expression like he was going to eat people, and shouted: "Shut up, before he shows that he can't do it, all we have to do is absolutely believe him!"

Uchida Yuma was startled, Suzuki Noki was very scary when he started a fire, he instinctively wanted to apologize, but immediately heard an exclamation from the field, and quickly turned his head to look, and found that Kitahara Shuji's right arm was dangling in front of him - he dislocated his shoulder joint.

In all the joint dislocations of the human body, the shoulder joint should account for at least 50%, which should be the most prone to dislocation of the human body.

The audience was amazed, and Suzuki Noki hurriedly wanted to apply for a timeout, but found that Kitahara Shuji used his left arm to hold his right arm and push and press it to put his right arm back, and suddenly the audience fell silent - everyone suspected that they had just been dazzled.

Suzuki Noki will not have this illusion, she is a good doctor who has been ill for a long time, and she can't cure others but knows the human body very well, so she hurriedly applied for a pause, and then took the school doctor Suzuki Hanako and ran quickly to the pitcher hill.

She ran closer and found that Kitahara Shuji was sweating profusely, and his whole face was white, so she hurriedly reached out to help him: "Okay, Kitahara, let's get off!"

Kitahara Shuji gently blocked her hand and smiled, "I'm fine." ”

"It's so swollen!" Hanako Suzuki was already checking on him, taking the medicated spray and starting to give him pain relief, "Let's change it, Noki-chan." ”

There was no way to keep the game going, and the shoulders became like this, and every wave of the hand was a tearing pain, and the strength must have decreased sharply, and it was basically impossible to exercise again in a short period of time.

Noki Suzuki grabbed Kitahara Shuji's left arm, wanted to drag him down from the pitcher's mound, and said angrily: "Obedient, now go to the sidelines, no, go directly to the hospital for treatment!"

Kitahara Shuji hesitated for a moment, and his footsteps moved. Spelled like this, he ended up blameless, and no one could blame him afterwards, but he glanced at the "Shuangtian Combination" on the sidelines and found that they were sorting out their equipment and preparing to play, but their faces were pale, and they were obviously a little lacking in confidence before they played - the two of them have been acting as substitute runners in this main game, and they have never played pitchers and catchers at all, and their strength has not changed much in the regional game.

If you get off the game, it means that you basically lost the game!

I don't want to lose, I really don't want to lose, I don't want to lose even if I'm playing a game......

I don't want to think of this moment in the future with regret and regret, and there is no difference between losing before the finish line and at the starting line.

He stopped, pushed Suzuki away again, and smiled: "I'll try again, if it doesn't work, I'll take the initiative to apply for the end, you don't have to worry." ”

Suzuki Noki looked at him stunned for a while, and then really became angry, and said loudly: "Why do you always refuse to listen to me, I'll let you go now, you get out of here! You didn't want to come, have you forgotten? This matter is not important to you at all, have you forgotten? What are you doing here, go to the hospital for me immediately!"

Kitahara Shuji glanced at her, but he was not angry, and smiled: "What are you calling? Isn't it to your liking that I win the game?"

Suzuki Noki was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if you win or not now, you don't need to endure this pain for me - you are the most important thing, you don't need to think about others!"

After a pause, she whispered again: "We can come again next year, give me another year, I will train a better team, the cyanosis banner is ours sooner or later, you should believe me!"

PS. High fever for two days in a row, burning to the point of seeing the sky, the update is not powerful, I'm really sorry.

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