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It seems that he has given up the idea of a short time with Izawaki to decide the winner, and Yu Rong's shooting at High School changed the strong match at the beginning and got entangled with Izovaki.

constantly used corner kicks to contain Izanoshiki, and never gave him a chance to hit well.

Izashiki's expression was now like that of an angry bull, his eyes were red, and he was panting, as if he was trying to suppress a volcano that was about to erupt.

Nangong glanced at Izaoshiki on the side, and a trace of inexplicable look flashed on his face invisibly.

"It's almost time, Brother Yu, next, slideball, use this ball you are most proud of to solve this guy!"

"Hehe, very good, I'm almost impatient, Brother Wang!" Nangong Yu's eyes quickly flashed a look of urgency.

After seeing Nangong Wang's code at home plate, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, with a hint of awe-inspiring smile.

The arm suddenly waved, and the white light that galloped from the pitcher's mound jumped in front of him.

Izzoshiki's expression froze, the bat danced, and in the next second, the ball shadow shook, and the longitudinal slide changed, Izzoshiki's pupils shrank, and a hideous look appeared on his face, it was actually a slider!?

But, bastard, you're underestimating Uncle Ben!

The abnormal twisting of the arms, the chaos of the body striking posture, Isashiki simply waved his bat into a different appearance in a chaotic situation.

"Pong!"

"How is that possible!?" the roar of metal crossed with Nangong Wang's incredulous anger at home base.

The white light flew out upside down, catapulted at the middle of first and second base, rushed out of the infield, and landed in front of the arriving stalwarts.

Chaotic fighting, three sticks, Jun Izaki successfully got to base with his own set of hitting methods!

"Haha, I said it, when it comes to stealing points, we Qingdao will never admit defeat!" Izoshiki roared with a wild laugh on the first base.

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao!"

"Jun-san!!"

"Huh. Nangong Yu on the pitcher's mound lowered the brim of his hat slightly, and he really didn't think that this group of guys in Qingdao would be easy to solve, but he didn't expect it to be difficult to get to this point, and the next beater is.

"Four bats, first baseman, Yuuki-kun"

Looking at the man who was walking steadily, his face was resolute and peaceful, but he revealed a terrifying momentum, Nangong Yu's breathing stagnated unconsciously, and a faint sense of fear appeared in his heart, as if the man in front of him could devour himself like a fierce beast.

Nangong Yu's whole person was surrounded by an extremely uneasy atmosphere.

"Whew, knocked the ball of Chun and his predecessors out of the home run monster?" Nangong Yu's eyes were considering Tetsuya Yuki standing in the strike zone, and that figure was really very reliable.

I really want to have a duel with him, here, at this moment, to prove the meaning of the existence of the back number behind him, Nangong Yu's eyes gradually became a little dangerous.

After a while, Nangong Yu closed his eyes, exhaled slightly, and after a while, he opened his eyes again, and his pupils returned to their previous clarity and calmness.

Nangong Wang's face at home plate flashed a trace of laughter with a faint face, this is his brother, the trump card of their Yurong High School, he is not shocked by the humiliation, and he is calm in trouble.

"Brother Yu, this is the path chosen for the victory of the team, as an ace, you should have the bearing of a trump card!"

There is no code, no communication, just like being born, brothers can always understand each other's thoughts with one look, looking at Nangong Wang's expression at home base, Nangong Yu nodded lightly.

"Go, Captain!"

"Aim to hit ~ Yuuki-kun!"

"Come on, Team Zhe, let's have a big one!"

No, here, I'm afraid that the pair of pitchers will choose to be escorted, Liu Yong's eyes narrowed slightly, under this momentum, few pitchers have the strength to face the philosopher team head-on, courage is another thing, many aces have the courage to face the four sticks and strong sticks, but courage is one thing, strength is another.

Liu Yong didn't think that Yu Rong High School would choose to face off against the four-stick philosopher team in this situation.

You must know that once the Zhe team comes to the soul again, then the next few rounds of Yurong High School will be even more uncomfortable and difficult to deal with.

"Yu Xing, Liu Yong. ”

"Yes!"

Just when Liu Yong was thinking, the voice of Kataoka Supervisor suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Yuki is bound to be escorted, and the next situation is。。。。。 Superintendent Kataoka clasped his hands and said to Miyuki and Liu Yong with a faint expression.

Liu Yong and Yu Xing's eyes gradually became solemn, and they nodded slightly with Inspector Kataoka's words.

"Four bad balls!"

Not surprisingly, there is no duel between the two Nangong brothers in Yurong High School, even if it is an offensive four bads, it is very simple to escort the Zhe team.

"It's really terrifying.,This kind of beater.,The same oppressive force as that Sano Shuzao.,No,Although I don't want to admit it.,The feeling of this four-stick captain of Qingdao is even more terrifying.。 Nangong Yu kicked the land on the pitcher's hill, sighed, and muttered softly.

However, this is the decision that the ace should make when he is conscious, isn't it?

And the next three, let the horses come, Qingdao High School.

Nangong Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a strange look.

"Five bats, third baseman, Masuko-kun. ”

It can only be said that Zengzi Tou's predecessors are not very good at dealing with Nangong Yu and Nangong Wang, so it is basically a roundabout battle, and they know very well what to do when and when.

Similar to Masuko Tou, a power-type beater who swings a stick vigorously, almost all of them were dragged to death in the end.

Using the entanglement of the outside corner kick, the chaos of the speed change, the final slider and the offensive of the inside corner kick, he successfully won the strikeout of Zeng Zitou.

Later, after the process of guessing the ball, Yu Xingyi was designed by Nangong Wang once, picked up the baseball, and formed a high flying ball in the left field.

Thankfully, Izzoshiki on second base took the opportunity to rush to third base.

Two people are out, and there are people on first and third base, which can be said to be a good opportunity, or it can be said to be a difficult situation to deal with.

Is this good luck, or a sense of mission, Liu Yong slowly stood up from the strike zone, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and strode into the strike zone!

"Seven sticks, left fielder, Liu Jun!"

This feeling is the existence I am pursuing, come on, let me deliver you the final blow!

Looking at Nangong Yu on the pitcher's hill, Liu Yong's eyes flashed a hint of fierceness, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth! )