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In other words, just like the original book, in this retirement match, Koichiro Tanba was in excellent condition, with five strikeouts of Yoichi Kuramochi, and two goals made Kenjiro Hakushu, who was a two-batter, knock out the high flying ball in the middle field, and was easily picked up and eliminated by Izawaki Jun, and quickly won two outs.

The next three bats on the field, Haruichi Kominato, certainly showed the appearance of catching Koichiro Tanba at the beginning.

But today's Tanba Koichiro is really a god possessed, a sharp straight ball, a curved ball that is difficult to capture the path and trajectory of the ball, and in the end, the straight ball in the outer corner was selected, and the strikeout of Kominato Haruichi was also knocked out.

In the first game, he easily won three outs, allowing the active players to go up and down three times.

"Haha, Tanba, today's ball is very powerful. ”

"Keep it up, Tanba. ”

"It's in great shape. ”

"Anyway, you guy, why didn't you have this state during the official competition. Izaki yelled in a half-joking, half-serious tone.

"I want to do it too!!!!" Koichiro Tanba also shouted out with great grief and indignation at this moment.

Looking at the performance of the third grade full of firepower, the audience outside the stadium all gave a look of amazement, and today's third grade really looks like they want to teach the first and second grade students a good lesson.

As the game gradually got better, more and more people gathered in the vicinity of the Qingdao Baseball Club, and even the reporters of many magazines and newspapers flocked to the site like sharks that smelled blood.

At this moment, it seemed that it was really an extremely official competition, surrounded by cheers, shouts, all kinds of shooting equipment, and many reporters gathered.

In the first half of the second game, the valley was slowly adjusted, and when the valley entered the best state, under the match of Miyuki, it was not easy for the third grade side to intercept the ball from the valley.

The left fielder of the seven-bat, Ichiro Sakai barely hit the straight ball of the third pitch, and the general reacted to the first base, but the casual eight-bat, nine-bat, and Fumiya Kusunoki, who returned to the bat, were all suppressed by the pair of Shibuyani and Miyuki.

In the first half of the second inning, only one remnant of Ichiro Sakai was left, and the attack of the third grade was ended.

Compared to the pitching in the first game, the performance of this game, the valley is also a veritable trump card performance, don't think that it is the third grade of Qingdao to be underestimated, these players were almost all members of the Qingdao First Army.

Compared to the inexperienced first-year players, whether it is striking or defending, at least their experience is extremely nagging.

"It's still okay to be willing to do it, Descendantu, you kid, if you don't vote well, be careful that the trump card back is taken away by that guy in Sawamura." Izagi shouted as he crossed his waist in front of the bench.

I won't give up the trump card back number, I didn't say it, but my face showed this momentum with a red fruit.

"Haha, senior silk-haired dog, I will definitely win the ace back number!!" Rong Chun is the one who jumps up and down in the cowshed.

"Who is the silky dog!?ah?Sawamura, I see that your kid has itchy skin again, isn't it !!?"

Liu Yong was just about to hide his face and sigh, my God, I found that whoever Sawamura gets together, it can produce a chemical reaction in general, and the effect is excellent.

It is a daily joyful comedy, which makes the audience outside the venue once again feel the daily joy of Qingdao.

However, this time, after laughing, many of them stared at the scene in the arena with wide eyes, looking at the attack of the first and second grade teams of active players in the second half of the second game.

Starting with the attack of Liu Yong, the four sticks who returned after recovering from injury!

Everyone is looking forward to whether this young man, who shines as bright as the stars, will be as bright as before after he recovers from his injury.

"Four sticks, stalwarts, Liu Jun. ”

"Haha, Tanbo, kill that kid and let him know how good you are. ”

"Don't be afraid, Tamba, we're behind you. ”

"Come on, Tamba. ”

Tanba Koichiro stood on the pitcher's mound, exhaled lightly, and looked at Liu Yong, who was standing in the strike zone with a fixed expression, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

Let me feel what level of strength you are called the strongest fighter of your generation, really, the presence of Koichiro Tanba in the third grade at this moment, there is no doubt that it is the meaning and value of the existence of a real trump card.

Liu Yong was in the strike zone, and his sharp eyes looked straight at Koichiro Tanba on the pitcher's mound.

Full of duels, you want to take down my momentum, Danbo senior, just want to take me, you have to be careful, Liu Yong showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and the metal bat in his hand slightly hit the home plate, and the metal bat was slightly cold and lustrous under the sun.

"Take one, Liu!"

"Four sticks, it's up to you here. ”

"Liu Jun, defeat that pitcher, the pitcher is shaking. ”

"The pitcher is afraid, Liu, up, up, up. ”

Keisuke Miyauchi glanced at Liu Yong next to him slightly, his expression was as usual, as steady as Mount Tai, which made Keisuke Miyauchi show a look of surprise, is it really completely different from the time he entered the school?

This kind of feeling can only be felt in Tetsuya's body.

The first ball, the finger fork ball slightly on the outside, smashed down to the ground with all his strength, Tanba, as long as the fall was large enough, he couldn't easily knock it out, Keisuke Miyauchi patted the ground slightly, and made a code.

Tambo on the pitcher's mound nodded solemnly.

The pitching action is as smooth as the clouds and flowing water, and everywhere you look, there is a white light.

Looking at the straight white light, Liu Yong's eyes condensed slightly.

The figure turned slightly, the footsteps stepped suddenly, the hands held the bat tightly, and waved it vigorously, and the power of the body to rotate and not twist was completely transmitted to the hands.

"Boom" is like a terrifying wave of air generated by this, and the mighty momentum makes people dare not look at it directly.

"Huh"

After the light flashed, the sharp ball blade flew past Liu Yong's side, and under the interception of the bat, he fell suddenly, cleverly and accurately avoiding the fierce bat.

Got into Keisuke Miyauchi's ball cover.

"Smack"

"Good shot!" (To be continued.) )