"Whoosh!"

Sharp pitching, almost the gloves of the orange hero drilled into Kuramochi's chest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kuramochi subconsciously dodged for a while, and then felt a little embarrassed and stood back in his original position. He opened his eyes and looked at Sanada, who was casual on the pitcher's mound.

Old boy, I used all the strength to breastfeed. Just to keep yourself from getting on the base.

"That uncle, it's even more important to go to the base."

Ruthless in his heart, Kuramochi glued his entire body to the edge of the good ball belt, posing as if he would rather be hit by the ball than rely on the touch ball to get to base.

In the position of the catcher, the orange hero's eyebrows furrowed.

Sanada's best things are his Carter and Quirk Balls, both of which he throws from the inside corner. Only an inside corner can get his carter and quirk ball to perfection.

Kuramochi did this, making it difficult for Sanada to take inside corners. It's not good to pitch close to the outside corner, and the outside corner of the current position is simply in the middle......

"What a troublesome opponent!"

Tachibana Hero glanced at Kuramochi and gave Kuramochi this evaluation.

Although he complained in his mouth, the orange hero in his heart admired and recognized Kuramochi. Sanada's ball speed is approaching 145 kilometers, which is one of the top 10 in the whole of Tokyo.

In the face of this kind of ball, if you don't get the ball right, you will get hurt. Kuramochi is not afraid at all!

So how do we do it?

"Those who are beaten are not afraid, what are we afraid of?"

Sanada was ruthless in his heart and unceremoniously threw the ball into the inside corner. He is also a man, not a bastard. Cangzhi provoked him, and what did he dare not fight.

In the striking area, in the face of a sharp inside corner, Kuramochi was not only frightened, but a little surprised.

I knew, I knew, there was going to be an inside corner.

Not only that, but Kuramochi even guessed the way of the ball. His entire body is attached to the good ball belt, which in this case is equivalent to sealing Sanada's Carter Ball and Quirk Ball.

What he is sure to throw is a straight ball.

Hip-hop, so this ball must be a straight ball in the inside corner.

Kuramori, who guessed the way of the ball, seemed to be able to reflect red light from his eyes.

It's coming, it's coming, it's now.

Calculate the timing, swing the stick quickly, and make a decisive move.

The bat sweeps nicely over the baseball and knocks the ball out. Kuramochi is about to run forward non-stop.

It was a solid shot, and Kuramochi thought he should be sure to get to base.

The bat is gone, and Kuramochi runs to first base.

The ball bounced back really quickly, because Kuramochi was standing on the left side, so the direction in which the corner kick was swept to first base.

"First baseman!"

Sanada's voice changed, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition about this ball. The ball is so fast and the angle is so good, once this kind of ball flies out, it will be 100% long, and the outfielders will not have time to rush to it.

The direction in which the ball landed, two meters from first base.

"Mishima Boy!"

In the cowshed, Thunder Hide couldn't sit still. Standing up excitedly, he beckoned to the Mishima guard: "Block it with your body." ”

Mishima is not Yang Ping, and Lei Zang didn't expect him to block the warehouse at once, but at least he had to fix the warehouse at first base.

Thinking of the previous loss of points, he didn't dare to take any more risks.

Judging from Qingdao's current tactics, Kuramochi will not steal bases easily, and they need to ensure a solid number of hits.

On first base.

Mishima couldn't hear anyone's voice now, his eyes fixed on the baseball flying over. Then his body reacted naturally, only to see his bloated body jump up, and even spanned a distance of two or three meters, and the gloves grabbed straight towards the baseball that had not yet landed.

This is, the beauty of the guard!

Aesthetic skills, as the name suggests, are skills that look incredibly cool. In terms of guarding, flying is almost a must-have skill. After the baseball hits the ground, the first point of the bounce saves the baseball.

For ordinary people, of course, it is suffering. But for players who have been exposed to baseball since childhood, it is almost a reflex action.

Fluttering is an ordinary skill, so what is a beauty skill? Take the pounce, for example, where you pounce and catch the ball in your glove before the baseball hits the ground. This is called aesthetic guarding.

You must know that baseball moves at a very fast speed, and you yourself are also moving fast, and you can't use your feet to change direction in the middle. In this case, it is not easy to accurately catch the baseball flying over, you can imagine.

Mishima now made the unthinkable possible, and he flew to pounce on the fast-flying baseball before it hit the ground.

Mishima fell on the court in embarrassment and made a standard dog eating.

Embarrassed, unsightly. But it didn't matter, because his glove was held high, and a small white ball was lying there in it.

"Out!"

In this way, Kurachi's wonderful hits are gone. With the help of aesthetic skills, Yakushi High School successfully held this ball.

In the face of such a garrison, the people of Qingdao were speechless.

Except for Yang Ping, there are only a few minato minato, and it is difficult for others to appear in this kind of aesthetic guard. If this is placed in professional baseball, it can be on the wonderful guard highlights.

"God, you don't seem to be on our side today."

Yang Ping shrugged his shoulders and smiled wryly.

If Qingdao's luck has been like this today, then Qingdao is really mysterious in this game. In baseball, few people rely on luck to win. Because for baseball, strength always comes first.

But if the two teams in the game, the difference in strength is not much. Then luck plays a big role! Such a technical defense may even rewrite the blow in the final period of the game.

"Then we'll pull God back."

Miyuki walked up to the waiting table with a solemn face.

Baseball in high school is never a way back. As long as one fails, a year's hard work will be in vain. Yang Ping, Descending Gu Xiao, they are okay, because they still have a future to look forward to.

A third-year student like Miyuki has long had no way out. The only thing they can do now is to never back down, only to move forward.

Never retreat, only move forward!!

This is the consciousness of the third grade of Qingdao, or the consciousness of all the third grades of the entire high school.

The first and second grades still have a chance, and they don't have any more.

"This consciousness is inexplicably similar to the purpose of our Qingdao Dao."

Yang Ping chuckled, and then prepared to strike.

It's a pity that God really doesn't seem to be willing to stand on Qingdao's side, and in this game, Qingdao didn't get a chance in the end.

Kominato's blow was good, but unfortunately he was even more unlucky than the previous Kurachi. The ball flew straight to where the pitcher's glove was unfolded.

"Out!"

There is no suspense, the same three up and three down. Qingdao High School didn't get a good offensive opportunity in the second half of the fifth game, and almost gave up the initiative of the game to the pharmacist.

Unconsciously, more than half of this classic decisive battle was carried out.

At the end of the five games, the score of the two sides was still locked at 2:2.