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"Aim and fight, Kawada!"

"It's time to be a hero, let's have a big one. ”

"Just blast it out, Kawada. ”

"Home run, home run, home run. ”

"Trust you, Kawada, take at least one point, Lord Sanba. ”

"Come on, Yu Rong!!"

The final home run line, for Yu Rong High School, if it can't score and the line continues, then this is indeed the last round of home run line for Yu Rong High School.

It can be said that the Jedi counterattack that really belongs to Yurong High School, if it is not successful, it will be a benevolent, which is the current situation of Yurong High School.

"Let the runner go to third base. ”

"It seems that in this game, the probability of Yu Rong High School scoring is very high, it depends on how to choose. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's one or two points, it's a six-point advantage. ”

"No, you can't say that, if you can get the key number of outs, it's really okay to get one point or two points, but if you are easily scored by Yu Rong High School and connect the playing line, it won't be a matter of one or two points, and a direct reversal of this low probability thing can happen. An audience member shook his head and said with a solemn face.

"Impossible. The audience member in front of him said in surprise.

"Let's see, this is the final suspense of this game. ”

"Yes, whether it is the victory of the king, or the reproduction of last year's scene in Yurong High School, it depends on the duel between these two seats in this game. ”

All the spectators also sat up at this moment, staring at every movement in the center of the stadium, and they would never allow themselves to miss any wonderful moments.

"Shhhhh Call... The three sticks of Yurong High School, Kawada strode into the strike zone, and the heavy figure stretched the shadow under the illumination of the scorching sun, and exhaled a heavy breath slightly, which added a bit of roughness to this power-type beater.

The gaze that stared at Sawamura was like a wild beast staring at its prey.

The red fruit of the eyes made Sawamura Eijun on the pitcher mound can't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, this is a kind of look that will defeat him to the death, Sawamura can easily feel such a meaning from Kawada's momentum, eyes, and that posture and movement.

Sawamura, you know, we have the lead, we don't need to be anxious, just get the right number of outs, understand?

Well, I know, Rong Chun nodded solemnly, as he was still pitching in the eighth game of this game, he knew very well the strength and resilience of this team.

Don't look at the fact that he hasn't lost a point so far, but in this process, Sawamura himself is tense nerves, and he throws every ball very carefully, and a little carelessness will lead to terrible results, especially at this juncture.

"Whew... Rong Chun's eyes shimmered, and he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

“playball！”

With the order of the presiding judge, in an instant, Sawamura raised his right leg high, and his left arm shook like a whip.

"Huh"

The momentum of stepping forward condensed into the movement in front of him, and then, the white ball disappeared in a flash, came out of Sawamura's fingertips, turned into a white light, and with a whistling breath, it sped towards Kawada in the strike zone.

When the sound of breaking the air sounded, Kawada's eyes froze, and the hideous gaze instantly captured the trajectory of the incoming ball, and after so many hits, basically Kawada can more or less grasp some of the timing and trajectory of Rong Chun's special pitching posture.

Inner Corner !!!

At the moment when he judged the path of the ball in an instant, Kawada's heart once again quickly flashed to simulate all the balls that Sawamura could use for the inside corner, and almost in an instant, he grasped the swing posture that he should use.

"Huh"

In the next second, Kawada quickly shook the bat.

The bat flickered, and the white light galloped.

In that moment, the flickering imprints of the two reflected each other.

The ball then sinks down the underside of the inside corner and dodges away at an angle of escape.

Two suture balls!!

Kawada's heart paused, and then in the subtleties, he adjusted his posture and sank his center of gravity.

"Pong"

The coming ball barely caught the bat's blow.

However, it was clear that the ball was too reluctant and there was no possibility of flying out at all.

"Whoosh"

Once again, the white ball turned into a white light, bounced out, slammed into the surface, and then landed outside the boundary line of third base.

"Bang"

"Out-of-bounds!!"

Sure enough, at this time, are you more or less accustomed to the changes in Sawamura? Yu Xing's eyebrows raised slightly, and he secretly calculated in his heart, so the next words, the ball should be more careful, the power of this three sticks can not be underestimated, slightly deviated from the center of the ball, I am afraid that it can be swept out by brute force, in the face of such a beater, even the ball power of the valley is very subtle.

Not to mention Sawamura, the best option is to reduce the power of the ball, improve the ball control, and decide the winner in the corner!!

Next ball, Sawamura, speed ball, remember, timing is the most important thing, and be sure to throw it near his knee, Miyuki's right hand made a slight gesture under the ball sleeve.

The second he received the code, a cold light flashed in Sawamura's eyes, and then he took another step and waved his arms.

"Huh"

Then a bright light shone again over the Uchino.

It's almost the same shot trajectory as the straight ball, the same flight trajectory.

In a moment, Kawada in the strike zone had no way to distinguish what kind of ball path and type the ball belonged to, and Kawada could only swing his bat with his subconscious sense of experience.

"Huh"

Only 0.5 seconds later, the bat swept by, and it was already half a piece of the field, but the ball was still delayed, and Kawada's eyes couldn't help but flash a strange color.

Speed Ball!?

"Smack"

"Good Ball !!"

"The second ball, the choice is a variable speed ball, the hitter is completely unable to grasp the ball, two good balls, chasing the hitter, in such a crisis, Qingdao ace Sawamura Eijun is still calm, cautious in throwing every ball, the king's demeanor, undoubtedly !!"

Speed ball?

This pitcher's most proud change of ball is really not so easy to deal with.

Kawada in the strike zone stood up straight again and exhaled slightly, but I won't give in easily, Kawada's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

Kawada's will, Sawamura's strong attack, the two sides presented the most exciting final battle here.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds"

。。。。

"Bad Ball"

"Out of bounds!"

"Out of bounds!"

"The strong pressure of Qingdao Surrender, the entanglement of Yu Rong's three sticks, the two sides are still in a stalemate, and no one has any intention of backing down!!"

Is it a dead bite of a straight ball? Changing the ball is a hit if it can be played, or is it just a release?

Miyuki's brow furrowed slightly.

In this case, a wisp of evil flashed between Miyuki's eyebrows, speaking of which, Miyuki did not belong to the kind of cautious and steady catcher in the first place, and in his dictionary, offense is the best defense.