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"Qingdao High School, is it really worthy of being famous all over the country? After that group of third-grade seniors retired, it was really a terrible team to have such a performance. ”

On the stands of the sparse Jingu Stadium, in the west side of the spectator passage, several figures appeared there, and the words "Jumo Da Rattan Roll" on the chest were so conspicuous.

As the captain, West Hero, looking at the explosion of the Qingdao line in the field, said with some emotion.

"Sure enough, the attention is still the four sticks and the five sticks?" Sasaki said with a strange expression on the side.

"Anyway, the stick of Qingdao is very fast, and the foot speed is simply not comparable to ordinary people, right, what do you say, authentic?" said Eto as he looked at Hongo Masamune, who was expressionless and had a slightly fierce look on his face.

"Just keep him off base. ”

"Oh, oh, that's a reliable trump card. Sasaki patted Masamune Hongo's shoulder and said with a laugh.

Hongo Masamune didn't say anything, but when his rather powerful eyes swept over Sasaki's body, Sasaki's face showed a look of embarrassment, and he took his hand back in a daze.

It's good to have your own trump card, it's this character, will it be a little colder, Sasaki thought with emotion in his heart.

"Is that guy going down the valley? It's the same type of pitching as Hongo, tsk, this ball is really imposing. As the main catcher of the giant Mo Daikenmaki, Renji Okashiro, who is also a first-year, looked at the roar of "dong" and "dong" on the pitcher's mound, and showed a look of interest.

"Hmph. Hongo Masamune didn't show any special look, but just snorted coldly, staring at a certain figure on the court.

"Haha, are you eyeing other people's valleys so quickly?"

"It's really Hongo's character. ”

No, what he was staring at was that Renji Okashiro looked at his partner's retracted gaze and glanced at the figure with the back number "8" on the court.

Hongo Masamune is interested in that guy? And it's also extremely intense interest, as Hongo Masamune's partner, he knows too well the character of his ace, some small actions, small details reflect his own character and statement, sometimes he himself is not clear, but as a partner, Okajo Renji is the most clear.

But it's no wonder that as long as it's a pitcher, you'll have a strong interest in that guy, and the desire to beat, the guy who is known as the strongest hitter of his generation.

That's why the pitcher at Meineng High School will be able to get on easily.

Defeating him is proving himself, and this kind of thing is an irresistible temptation for any pitcher, let alone a pitcher with extremely strong self-esteem like Masamune Hongo.

"Anyway, if it goes well, then you will meet Qingdao in the finals, right?" Sasaki asked with some curiosity, it's not that he hasn't seen the schedule, and there are only ten teams, but Sasaki didn't look at it carefully, so he asked.

"Well, that's right, normally, the final is where the two teams meet. West Hero nodded and said.

"Wow, I'm really looking forward to the final. Jiang Teng said with a look of excitement.

While the people of Jumo Daikenmaki were talking about the finals with the players of Qingdao, the competition in the field had become completely clear, and under the stormy attack of Qingdao High School, the ace of Meino High School had completely lost the power to parry.

It's only five innings, and I'm already sweating, panting for breath on the pitcher's mound, facing the momentum of the Qingdao line, it's completely the kind of rhythm that can't be suppressed.

Damn, hateful, not only Nohara Nobuyoshi's face is a little gray, but as the captain of the team, Junichi Kitano's face is even more unsightly, his own trump card was unexpectedly broken, and his own proud line in the regional competition, under the sharp pitching of the opposite ace, how much is it?

In the game from the beginning to the present, the situation between the two sides can really be said to be a huge disparity.

In five innings, he lost seven points, and Meineng's side, in the hands of Falling Valley, only won three hits, four bad hits at a time, and a pitiful one.

If it's a regional competition, as long as one more point is added, it will be valid in the seventh inning, so I can only say that fortunately this is a national-level competition, so it can't be valid in advance?

This kind of happiness, such a feeling, Nobehara Nobuyoshi on the pitcher mound felt a kind of humiliation, the shame of being a pitcher, and the team fell into such a situation, all because of his own powerlessness.

Isn't it pure arrogance? If you had carefully pitched, delivered, or chosen to avoid the duel to deal with the four bats, wouldn't the outcome of the game be different?

Looking at Liu Yong, who was once again standing in the strike zone, Nohara Nobuyoshi bit his lip tightly, and the blood oozed from the bitten lip slightly, Nohara Nobuyoshi was unconscious, and the pain was stimulating Nohara Nobuyoshi's nerves, which seemed to be able to calm him down a little.

"Xinyi, this is also a tempering for you. The overseer of Meineng High School stood on the bench with his hands in charge, looked at the stubborn figure on the pitcher's mound, sighed lightly, and thought to himself.

No, I must not give up easily here, Nohara Nobuyoshi s eyes became sharp, and the posture of clenching his right hand suddenly burst out a little, which was quite obvious.

"Faithfulness . . . . Mino's main catcher looked at Nohara Nobuyoshi, who still had an unyielding look on the pitcher's mound, gritted his teeth, and instantly made up his mind here.

It should have gone through the third hit, no matter what, it is impossible to knock it out in three times, and now it is a two-out, nobody's on the base, and if you can win this guy here, there is still some hope for the game.

As the main catcher of Meineng and the predecessor of Nohara Nobuyoshi, he still trusts his ace junior quite a lot.

Come on, Xinyi, show your true pitching, you are the complacent trump card of our beauty!!!

Looking at the fire of fighting spirit in the eyes of the pitcher's mound that was still not extinguished, and Nohara Nobuyoshi was still pursuing a head-to-head victory, the corners of Liu Yong's mouth curled slightly.

You're a very interesting guy, too.

It's a pity, you can't say anything in your dreams until you're asleep, that kind of thing can only exist in the world of fairy tales.

"Da!"

With another clear sound, the white light that pierced the sky was reflected in Nohara Nobuyoshi's eternally gray face at this moment.