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At this time, the ace pitcher is playing super strong, how can the scene not be hot?

"Hit out! Hit it out!! ”

On the Qingdao side, there was a uniform cheering voice.

Yang Ping hit a goodbye home run, which is worthy of the identity of King Qingdao.

On the other hand, although the number of people is a little small, the voice of shouting slogans is not weak at all.

"Strikeout! Strikeout!! ”

"Deal with him, you can do it Sugimoto!"

"It's time to show the presence of an ace pitcher, come on, Sugimoto."

"Holy light, holy light, the only light between heaven and earth......"

Without waiting for Yang Ping and Sugimoto Sanyuan to say something, the fans of the two teams choked on fire first.

Fortunately, this is a stadium in Tokyo, and Seido fans make up a huge majority. If Koshien is changed, when the fans of the two teams are about the same, the fans are likely to stage a full martial arts.

In this case, even if you originally wanted to escort Yang Ping, you would hesitate, right?

was hit by a batter of Yang Ping's level and hit a home run. For pitchers, there's nothing to be ashamed of. But if you don't even have the courage to face head-on, Sugimoto Sangen is afraid that it will be remembered for 10,000 years.

Of course, this situation is not impossible to solve, if after Sugimoto escorted Yang Ping, the Holy Light finally won, then under the cover of victory, although Sugimoto's reputation will not improve, it is not difficult to save face.

Just like Yang Ping, he has done a lot of this kind of thing. Until now, isn't he still the top fighter in the country?

Competitive competition is like that, no matter what the process is, the only thing people remember in the end is the winner.

In the cowshed of Qingdao Road.

Ochiai shook his head and sighed, "I wonder what the pitcher of the Holy Light will think?" This choice is too cruel for a child. ”

"Is it for yourself or for the team? Even as mentors, we can't help it. ”

Kataoka shook his head, and at this time he subconsciously glanced at Yang Ping in the strike zone.

There are exceptions, of course, pitchers who completely abandon the enthusiasm and passion of teenagers, stand on the pitcher's mound, and think only about the team.

But after all, there is only one Yang Ping, and it is difficult to say whether the pitcher of the Holy Light can do it?

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the audience, and Sugimoto Sangen on the pitcher's mound felt his hands heavy.

Now let alone pitching, even lifting the baseball in his hand makes it extremely difficult for him.

In the past, when he watched Yang Ping do it, he always felt very relaxed. Isn't it just to escort the beater? As long as the conditions are right, who can't do it?

But now he knows how terrifying Yang Ping was at that time.

What kind of big heart can you have to abandon all distractions and concentrate on coping with the team's situation.

"Hee-hee!"

The expression on Sugimoto's face changed, and his originally handsome face was distorted.

When did he Sugimoto hesitate for this little thing?

He is Sugimoto Sangen, the god of the pitcher hill, Sugimoto Sangen. What could he not do?

"Whoosh!"

Under the pressure of Manjun's burden, Sugimoto pitched, and the baseball went straight into the catcher's open glove.

"Bad ball, bad ball, bad ball, bad ball, get to base."

As the referee pronounced the verdict, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

It was only after half a ring that some noise came out of the audience.

"What's that? I actually escorted the beater four times! ”

"What are you kidding, when will the Holy Light ......"

This is not bad, some bad-tempered Holy Light fans scolded directly. Even if you get hit a home run, at least prove your determination to go head-to-head with your opponent. What is the matter with being so cowardly as a turtle with a shrunken head?

How to say that the Holy Light is also a traditional hero, such a victory, they don't want.

The fans of the Holy Light were going crazy, but the fans of Qingdao were laughing.

Although it was a pity that Yang Ping was escorted, they were extremely satisfied to scare the other party's trump card like this.

It doesn't matter if you don't score in this game, you just have to make up for it in the extra game.

Their pitcher is Sawamura Eijun, who suppresses the Holy Light in two rounds and three rounds, and it's not the same as playing. It's really not good, isn't there a substitute for Yang Ping? Although they don't appreciate Yang Ping's pitching style, it's stable.

Victory must belong to Qingdao!

"Glory belongs to Qingdao, victory belongs to Qingdao, don't ask who we are? We are kings!! ”

At some point, the fans began to stand up and sing in unison.

in the corner.

Cheng Gong Ming was stunned.

When he was in middle school, he also received an invitation from Qingdao High School. At that time, he resolutely refused.

It's no wonder that Yi will also choose to go to Qingdao, and his high school career must be without regrets.

Two outs, one base!

"Fifth baseman, first baseman, Kenta Maezono."

Qianyuan, who stood in the strike zone, kept recalling the words that Yang Ping told him before he went on the field.

"Senior, I don't have high requirements, one hit, just one hit. I'll run to second base first, and with just one hit, I'll be able to run back. ”

Yang Ping like that, I have never seen it in Qianyuan.

The junior pleaded so much, how could he, as a senior, not work hard?

Anyway, he's Kenta Maezono, the core fighter of Seongdo!

"Whoosh!"

Before pitching, Sugimoto realized that Yang Ping had stolen the base. But he didn't care.

If he wants to run, he just needs to concentrate on the hitter on the pitcher's mound.

"Safety!"

Yang Ping went to second base as a matter of course.

Two outs, someone on second base! The number of balls is good and zero bad.

One hit, just one hit!

Kenta Maezono's face changed, and at this time, Kataoka's words rang in his ears.

Carry out your swing!

There's no need to push too hard, wait until the ball is fully in before swinging the bat. Borrow the strength of your waist to hit the ball out......

"It's our second year who can lead the team!"

The second ball flew in, and the front garden swung the bat without hesitation.

"Ping!"

The baseball was knocked out of the way.

On the pitcher mound, Sugimoto Sangen is full of confidence.

"Nakaofield!"

He could see the scene of the front garden being killed.

The midfielders had been prepared for a long time, but this ball did not fall firmly in the midfield, but in the middle of the midfield and the left field.

"Smack!"

The baseball landed, and Yang Ping ran to third base like a wild horse off the leash.

What the?

Sugimoto couldn't believe it, and the Note of the Holy Light didn't react.

It's not like Sugimoto's pitches haven't been hit, but they're all among the best hitters in the country.

What the hell is Kenta Maezono?

How could he.

"Pass home plate!"

Not to be surprised, Nakagawa Cheng shouted anxiously.

It's just that it seems to be too late, and Yang Ping, who is running, is incredibly fast. Before the baseball could be passed, he ran to home plate.

The fifth batter in a row was tackled and hit a comeback hit. Seido High School 2:1, leading. ”