Chapter Eighty-Seven: Three Strikes into Gong Ming (Ask for Subscription)

In the first half of the ninth inning, the baseball team of Daocheng Industrial High School attacked.

Despite the last game, the performance of the Inagi Industrial High School baseball team in the defense was perfect.

Cheng Gongming even won his twelfth strikeout. This strikeout, although there are a lot, Daocheng Industry and Chenggong Ming have also won a few times before.

But today's opponent is Qingdao, and the feeling is still different.

It is precisely because the opponent's strength is strong enough that these twelve strikeouts are precious.

At the end of the second half of the eighth inning, even the die-hard supporters of the Seido High School baseball team were a little shaken.

Originally, they all firmly believed that the Qingdao High School baseball team would have no problem and would definitely be able to win the game.

But now it seems that their previous estimate was not too optimistic.

With only three outs left, Yuki and Zhang Han hit first.

The one-point gap that originally seemed easy has now become a little difficult to climb in the eyes of the players of the Seido High School baseball team.

Zhang Han's task at this time is to snipe the momentum of Daocheng Industrial High School's baseball that has just risen.

He was going to use a stronger pitch to respond to Narumi Cheng's performance on the pitcher's mound just now.

To be honest, it's not an easy thing to do.

But whether it is Zhang Han or Qingdao, they have no way out.

At this time, they can only face the difficulties.

On the other side, the players of the baseball team of Inagi Industrial High School also gathered together to discuss the next countermeasures.

Although judging by the previous situation, the probability that the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team can score additional points in the final game is very small.

But they didn't want to let go of this last chance to score.

"The ball is very fast, and it will fall into the unknown ball. When you hit, just aim at these two and judge by looking at the opponent's pitching status. ”

The superintendent of Guoyou has actually vaguely guessed Zhang Han's pitching, what is going on?

But just now, the magnitude of his falling ball was so large that the Guoyou superintendent did not dare to confirm it.

In the absence of a way to confirm, he certainly couldn't tell his disciples how to act.

They can only play and feel it themselves.

Fortunately, Cheng Gongming's intuition has always been very keen. Maybe he doesn't say anything, but if he feels it himself, it's easier to hit the ball.

"Yes!"

Although the Guoyou Supervision did not give a specific plan of action, it did make some analysis.

The Daocheng beaters, who originally didn't have much confidence, also nodded one by one after hearing these words.

They suddenly found that they suddenly had something extra in their stomachs, just enough to use when they were on the field.

Narumi Miya, it is in this case that the strike zone on the station.

This is the fourth time he has stepped into the strike zone, and it is also the second time he has faced Zhang Han. Regardless of the outcome of the final showdown, the victory in today's game can only belong to them Daocheng Industry.

Cheng Gongming raised the bat in his hand high, and stared at Zhang Han with his eyes.

This time, he didn't even fight with Miyuki.

On the pitcher hill, Zhang Han also felt Cheng Gongming's fighting spirit. What he wanted to say was clearly expressed in his face and eyes.

The second round of strikes of this genius, be sure to hit the ball out.

Be ambitious!

Zhang Han praised in his heart, and he also showed 100% fighting spirit to face off against the opponent in front of him.

"Whew!"

The baseball was like a white light, which instantly crossed the distance of eighteen meters and appeared above home plate.

Narumiya is well aware that he can't think about anything, because once he starts thinking about it, it's hard for him to hit the ball.

Don't look at him complaining about Harada Yagong before, but for the strength of his senior, Cheng Gongming has never doubted it.

As a result, in the end, even Harada-senpai didn't hit the ball, and the bat was still so far away from the baseball.

This shows that it is not reliable to think about what kind of ball Zhang Han will throw in advance.

It's all about feeling!

Here it comes!

At the moment when the baseball approached, Narumiya instinctively waved the bat in his hand.

"Ping!"

The ball speed exceeded 155 kilometers of straight ball, and he was stunned to catch it, and not only that, but the baseball also bounced far away.

"Out of bounds!"

Naruto Narumiya's face was expressionless, as if he was able to do all of this as a matter of course.

This invisibly brought a lot of pressure to Zhang Han and Yu Xing.

An instinctive hitter like Narimiya, once he can keep up with the speed and changes of baseball, it will be difficult to solve him.

Yu Xing was a little hesitant, he knew that he couldn't drag it out now, but the current situation was difficult to solve the tricky guy in front of him cleanly.

What to do?

Yu Xing raised his head, wanting to ask his partner's opinion, and then he saw the resolute expression on Zhang Han's face.

There is no need to retreat, and there is no need to use routines, just a dignified duel.

This is the first time Yu Xing has seen such a Zhang Han.

Just before today's game, although Zhang Han has a very strong pitching ability, he seems to have not been very good in the consciousness of the ace.

But now, from Zhang Han's body, he saw the shadow of Senior Xiuze last year.

What about the final of the Kanto Convention, and what about the final showdown?

In the eyes of a true ace pitcher, these simply do not exist.

"Good!"

The partner has such momentum, and Miyuki can't say anything at this time. He made a secret signal very decisively, and then the whole person crouched down.

"Whew!"

"Ping!"

"Out of bounds!"

Zhang Han's second ball obviously fell a lot, but he was still caught by Cheng Gongming.

The baseball flew off against the sideline of third base.

On the pitcher's hill, Zhang Han felt that there was an inexplicable force in his body, constantly surging up.

It's not enough, it's not enough!

His fingers weren't flexible enough to fully control the baseball in his hand.

To really shoot the ball he wants, he needs to be faster.

There was hardly any pause, and after receiving the ball, Zhang Han directly pulled off the posture and strode out.

This time, his two fingers were tightly attached to the baseball, and he waited until the baseball was completely detached, and then his fingertips gently moved forward.

"Whew!"

The last goal looked faster than any previous one.

Cheng Gongming's brain was already empty, and he didn't even think about what kind of ball would be thrown.

He just aimed at the white light and waved the bat in his hand.

"Buzz!"

Only the sound of the bat being waved was heard, but the bat was not seen hitting the baseball.

"Gone?"

Narumi Narumi suddenly woke up and looked at the opponent on the pitcher's mound in disbelief.

He clearly felt that the bat was about to hit the baseball.

But baseball suddenly disappeared?

Then he heard the sound of a baseball burrowing into a catcher's glove.

What's going on?

In the catcher position, the surprise on Miyuki's face was no less than that of Narumiya.

He had practiced with Zhang Han so many times before, and he had shot 300 balls if not 500.

This ideal result has never happened once.

I didn't expect it to appear in the final of this Kanto Conference.

Zhang Han!

What kind of monster is this partner? It's just a strong hit, and even the pitching is so incomprehensible?

"Good shot, strikeout!"

Zhang Han successfully struck three strikes into a palace sound.

Before, Cheng Gongming won two strikeouts in succession, but he was blocked.

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