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Yukichiya was running, and it felt so unreal. Kawada, a troll pitcher who was able to suppress Qingdao High School for nearly two innings, was beaten by Ichiro Sakai for a long fight? It's too magical, isn't it?

No matter how surprised he was, he leisurely made it to second base, and Ichiro Sakai went to first base. At this time, Akira Tani also reached third base.

The running instructor of the third base, seeing that the troll's left fielder had not picked up the baseball at this time, gave a secret signal to Xiaoya and continued to run!

Keep running?

Akira looked back at the situation in the left field and saw that there was a real opportunity, so he continued to run to third base.

But when he turned around and ran, the troll's left fielder showed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, picked up the baseball and passed it to the second baseman without hesitation, and the second baseman passed it to the catcher.

Akira was a step slower, and was killed by the troll's catcher.

Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.

"Damn!"

With the strength of Gu Xiao's heart, he couldn't help but regret it. Just now, if he hadn't looked back, if he had believed in his baserunner, he might have won this point.

In the cowshed, Kataoka didn't think it was like that.

"It was clearly a trap just now, and the troll's wild hand clearly captured our desire to score another point."

Although this is true, it is still a little difficult to accept that Gu Xiao does not trust the base-running instructor.

"The people who coach the bases have also grown up with the team, so trust their judgment."

"Yes!"

The frustration in his heart filled Akira Tsuki's heart, and he had never blamed himself like this. Although he has always believed in himself, if he drags down the team because of this self-confidence, it is absolutely unacceptable for him.

"The mistake has been made, and the next thing we have to do is help the team suppress the trolls' play."

Miyuki Kazuya's mentality changes so quickly that he doesn't look like a normal human at all. When this person is focused on something, it is cold and terrible.

"Good!"

Akira nodded and walked up to the pitcher's hill.

"Boom!"

As if a cannonball exploded, and like a high-speed train rushing, Xiaogu Xiao's baseball looked like a living monster, with its own roaring effect, and rushed towards the catcher's glove.

The troll beater, not to mention swinging the stick, didn't even have time to react.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout, strikeout, strikeout!"

A total of nine balls, in just a few minutes, Xiaogu was beaten to a hit, and even the ball was not touched by the troll's hitter.

"Three up, three down! Three strikeouts in a row, down to the valley~"

The audience in the audience moaned unconsciously, and the performance of Xiaogu was too amazing.

In the press gallery, many reporters made such judgments.

Xiaogu has gradually embarked on the road to fame.

In the first half of the third inning, Qingdao High School attacked.

The first stick, the guerrilla, Yoichi Kurachi.

"Cut~"

In the first round of playing, I played a beautiful long fight, and I felt very uncomfortable. He obviously played so well, but he didn't even score, so he could only watch the two first-grade elementary school brothers, Gu Xiao and Yang Ping, show off their might.

Now the line is reincarnated in his hands, and it is still exactly the same situation.

Nobody out, nobody on base, starter in the third inning.

In the first inning, I had already shown the blow, and this inning showed the running base.

Kuramochi blatantly unleashed his short club, defiantly defiantly against the troll's garrison.

No one is on the base, and the batter swings a short bat, how weird does this look like?

Pitcher Kawada, despite having just pitched two innings, was still feeling tired.

In the face of the beaters of Qingdao High School, you can't relax at any time. If it weren't for the tricks played by the left fielder just now, Akira Shibuyani might have stopped at third base, and he would have had to challenge the top line of Qingdao High School with full base.

If it really develops to that extent, the points lost in the previous game may no longer be controllable.

He didn't hesitate when he saw Kuramochi swinging a short stick, but after experiencing the devastation of the Qingdao High School beaters, he can now face the first stick calmly. After all, compared with the core line, there is still a gap between the first and last few sticks of Qingdao High School.

Of course, you can't be careless, after all, at the end of the last game, he also suffered a loss.

"If you want to fight, you can fight."

In the face of the short stick put forward by Yoichi Kuramochi, Kawada's pitch did not hesitate at all.

Kuramochi is not easy to fool, the opponent's field has no intention of moving forward at all, and they are confident that their guard can defend in the face of short hits.

Then try it~

See if it's his legs that are fast, or if the trolls' garrison is stronger.

"Ping!"

The bat hits the baseball and bounces the baseball into an infield bouncing ball.

As soon as the ball hits the ground, Kuramochi runs away.

Of course, the Troll's pitcher was not unprepared, and Kawada ran to home plate immediately after Kuramori's short hit.

The baseball jumped towards Kawada, was picked up by Kawada, and sent to first base.

"Out!"

Kuramochi was very unwilling in his heart, this stick was not played well, if he had Sawamura's short-hitting skills, the success rate on the base would not be 100%, but it would definitely not be inferior to Yang Ping.

In the cowshed of Qingdao High School, Sawamura excitedly instructed Kuramochi to play short: "It's not like that, it's going to be like this, and then it's going to be like this......"

Kuramoto's brow furrowed into a pimple, if it wasn't for not allowing it now, he would have abolished this kid.

Second baseman, second baseman, Ryosuke Kominato.

"Ping!"

After picking a few balls, Kominato beat the ball through the infield guard with a bat, and then went to first base with ease.

"Well done, Brother Demon is too handsome!"

Pitcher Kawada's face was very heavy, and the hitter of Seido High School had begun to gradually understand his ball.

Troll Otoenmaki High School in the cowshed.

Coach Nitta suddenly said to Masamune Hongo: "Go and prepare, I'm afraid you'll have to play early this time." ”

Seido High School's players have gradually figured out Kawada's path, and once it is the turn of the center line, the direction of the match will be completely unpredictable.

It's good to get one more out, as long as Kawada wins the third baton of Seido High School, he will be replaced immediately.

The third stick, stalwarts, Jun Izaki.

"Please advise!"

After saluting respectfully to the referee, Izawaki glared fiercely at Kawada on the pitcher's mound.

It's horrible!

Kawada breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and thought to himself as he looked at Masamune Hongo, who was preparing for the practice in the cowshed. That's it.,After dealing with this beater.,My journey to Koshien is coming to an end.。

That's fast!

But it's enough, and now as long as the team can qualify, he has no regrets.

"Whoosh!"

Swing your arms, stride without confusion, and throw the ball perfectly.

"Ping!"

Jun Izashaki swung his bat on the first ball, slammed it on the baseball, knocking it away.

"Get out!"

With a loud roar from Izuo, the baseball flew over the right fielder's head and flew out.

"Outfield long fight!"

"Run~"

(To be continued.) )