At this moment, Qingdao, Daocheng Industry, tens of thousands of spectators, the vast number of cameras, reporters of various sports magazines, and editors all eyes are focused on the center of the pitcher's mound at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The figure of Sawamura Eijun, who bears the ace of Qingdao High School.

This duel, for Qingdao and Daocheng industry, is an extremely important game, if Daocheng industry can take advantage of the situation to attack, and then the next point, you can further expand their advantage, if you take more than two or three points, basically 99% can declare the victory is decided.

Take four or five points from the hands of the current Cheng Gong Ming?

To be honest, this is extremely difficult.

And if Qingdao High School can directly terminate the attack of Daocheng Industry and let it stop at one point, the victory or defeat is still between two sides, after all, it is only the first half of the fourth game.

"Sawamura, this situation is difficult, but I can only rely on you, you understand, right?" Miyuki looked at Sawamura Rongchun in front of him with a serious face, and said in a deep voice.

"Well, I understand, Miyuki-senpai. Rong Chun waved the brim of his hat slightly, and there was a faint trace of golden pupils in those pupils, and his extremely resolute expression also expressed his inner persistence.

"Well, Uchino is wary of stealing bases, especially, Takatsu, the garrison position is leaning inside, holding it. Miyuki turned his head to Yoichi Kuramochi and Hirotomi Takatsu, who were standing next to him.

"Yes, we get it. Takatsu and Kuramochi also replied with a very serious look.

Especially for Takatsu, at this time, the pressure as a third baseman is also very great, especially the foot of the second baton of Inagi Industrial on second base is also among the best in Inagi Industry's team.

"So, let's go up!!"

'!!!Oooo

The cheers of the players of Qingdao High School, corresponding to the cold eyes of the players on the side of Daocheng Industry, this game is last year's revenge battle, this game is the beginning of their calculation, how can you Qingdao High School escape so easily, let's decide the winner here.

The four sticks of Daocheng Industrial, especially Narumiya Naruto in the strike preparation area, seemed to have a trace of terrifying murderous aura in his eyes.

"Four bats, first baseman, Yamaoka-kun. ”

No one is out, there are people on first and second base, and it is the main gun that is the fourth stick - Yamaoka Lu.

Four bats against aces.

The first turning point of the final is also a matchup that has a great possibility of dominating the final conclusion of this game, and the adrenaline of tens of thousands of spectators has already surged.

And those scouts in the front row also showed interested looks.

The third grade is the most important, but in the attention of the second grade, Qingdao High School is undoubtedly the highest team in the current professional ball clubs.

Similar to Narumiya's left-throw trump card - Sawamura Eijun.

There is a powerful pitcher comparable to Hongo's authentic - Akira Tsukiya.

This is all their attention, and for the sake of next year's draft, paying more attention to double shooting this year is also a must for scouts like them.

So in such a matchup, in such a disadvantage, what kind of performance will Sawamura Eisumi have, these scouts are also full of interest.

Come on, Qingdao ace, I want to be here for the team to truly determine the victory!!! Yamaoka Lu's eyes showed a trace of horror, and the expression and aura full of wanting to completely kill Sawamura Eijun were already undoubted.

Rong Chun, you can definitely do it, as an ace, you can definitely do it.

Liu Yong's palms in the middle field were already slowly oozing a trace of sweat, and the eyes staring at the pitcher mound were with a look of extreme trust.

"Shhhhh Call.... Rong Chun took a deep breath on the pitcher's mound, and then slowly spit it out, the open eyes seemed extremely calm and clear at this moment, and the pale gold in the pupils was like an illusion.

This is a manifestation of Rong Chun's fighting spirit.

The corners of Miyuki's mouth also turned up slightly at this time, and a good-looking arc was bent, at this moment, this guy Sawamura will always be a representative of calmness.

Or should I say that this guy has a big heart? And it feels very good.

Through the few shots he practiced throwing just now, Miyuki was able to fully grasp Sawamura's state, which was a bit of a foundation for his next matching.

What is a casting partner? That is undoubtedly the case, without any code, the two can understand each other's inner thoughts under the four eyes, and when the two people's minds are one, they are really casting and catching partners.

Maybe it's a bit exaggerated, even fantastical.

However, in sports competitions, such a situation occurs when the training and tacit understanding between two players reaches a limit level.

“playball！”

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good Ball !!!!"

Miscellaneous... ？

In an instant, a second of victory and defeat, and the hill in the strike zone was stunned for a short time.

What the hell is this?

Raid?

Yamaoka was stunned and exasperated, was he looking down on me, was he provoking me?

How can it be repaired!!!

The second ball, the quick finger fork ball, does not need to control the ball path, as long as the ball speed is fully displayed!

"Whew!"

The straight ball in the center!?bastard boy, you really look down on me, Yamaoka was like an angry beast, his eyes flashed with a red light, and the whirring sound of the bat that shook suddenly made anyone who asked it palpitate.

However, the truth is.

The moment the white light burst into home plate, it suddenly stalled, like a speed ball, and it also dropped sharply, crashing towards the home run below.

Finger fork ball?

Yamaoka's face suddenly changed greatly, but at this time, it was completely too late to change the situation, and he could only watch unwillingly as the white light easily compared to the metal bat, and easily submerged into Miyuki's ball sleeve, making a clear sound.

"Smack"

"Two good ball !!!"

Seeing the moment the white light submerged into the ball sleeve, Yamaoka Lu came to his senses in an instant, and he understood that his emotions just now were completely driven by this damn black-bellied catcher.

"Whew... Yamaoka Lu exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, allowing himself to calm down quickly.

The performance that suppressed his emotions at that moment made Yu Xing raise his eyebrows slightly, really worthy of the players who were valued by the national friend superintendent?

But it's too late, let's take back this dominance.

Miyuki's eyes also flashed a cold light at this moment, and Sawamura Eijun on the pitcher's hill seemed to be moving against the wind, and his left arm shook again.

"Whew!"

Between the whistling, the dazzling light appeared, and what rushed was the unyielding will of the king Qingdao!!