Chapter 1258: The Mortal Attack of the Giant Mo Battle
"Bang"
The shadow of the ball passing by.
Failed to catch up with the interception.
The ball slammed into the first base boundary line.
With that flying dust.
"Out of bounds."
The verdict of the trial also fell at the same time.
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"The first ball, a straight ball high in the inside corner, facing the fourth upper line of Jumo High School, Qingdao throwing, especially the ace Shigeruno-kun still did not flinch at all, and carried out the strong offensive posture to the end, outside the first base, a good shot!!"
Respond to the ball speed displayed on the electronic scoreboard behind you.
The host's high-pitched and passionate commentary words immediately sounded on the commentary platform.
"That goal was a little bit suppressed? No, Ashin's straight ball is still powerful, but this is the fourth time after all, and this group of guys has indeed found the best hitting benchmark. β
The most thorough blow is different from the previous three hits.
This was not suppressed at all, it was just a blow with a slight deviation in timing.
It made Miyuki, who was at home plate, feel a big alarm in his heart.
Originally, in the last round of playing, there were already some signs, and now in this fourth round of playing, Yuyuki can clearly perceive this, what does this mean, as a catcher, Yuyuki couldn't be clearer.
The next matching,I must be more cautious than before,More careful,Because it is no longer possible at the last moment,Rely on Shigerino's ball power and tail strength to achieve the most direct suppression,Once the opportunity to swing the baton is seized,Even if the ball is guessed,The result is bound to be devastating,Moreover,The state of their own ace has declined a lot visibly with the naked eye,The ace of the fierce battle to the ninth game,Not only physically,Mentally is also bearing a heavy loadγ
"Second ball, inside corner low straight ball!"
"Hmm"
Firm goal, firm attack.
Reach a consensual surrender.
The direction where Shigerano's eyes were looking, the extremely raised arms.
The moment when the footsteps are moving forward.
"Whoosh"
An aurora bouncing on your fingertips.
In the next second.
Turned into a sharp chill.
Toward home plate, I lowered and galloped over.
The shadow of the ball that is close to the body.
The moment it came in.
Zecheng's eyes in the strike zone instantly widened.
Press down on the center of gravity of the body and raise the arms.
"Huh"
The metal bat that swings with all its might, the judgment of the high and low position.
"Pong !!"
White and black shadows overlapping rapidly.
As the loud roar fell.
"Soul Fade Fellow! This time, it won't let you get your wish! βγ
"Not good!"
The white ball shadow that was decisively pulled out.
The moment it flew out upside down.
"Bang!"
"Third baseman!"
It was still a deliberate assault on the surface in front of the left third base.
"Dada"
Dealing with the ball that landed.
On the pitcher's mound, Shigeruna had a somewhat shocked expression
Zecheng quickly threw away the metal bat and ran towards first base.
"Oooh! Pull out! Third base frontal assault!? β
An extremely sharp blow.
Whether it's angle or speed.
The blow that slammed into the surface of the infield.
It can almost be said that Zecheng has done his best to aim at the most tricky angle position to pull.
"Woo quack!"
The rebounding light and shadow, the figure of the galloping speed.
Masuko sees through the afterglow.
It was already the figure of Zecheng who had quickly swept over the half-entry line.
"Smack"
The cleanly intercepted ball with a decisive sideways move.
"Whoosh"
Arms that swing quickly.
"Catch up with me!!"
"Smack!"
"Da!"
Figures and balls that arrive in an instant.
It was still the verdict that sounded without hesitation.
"Out!!"
"Oh oh oh
The spectators in the stands also made a timely exclamation.
"Yo Xi!"
Cheng Gongming, who was in the stands on the west side, also subconsciously clenched his hands hard!
"The first number of outs is in hand, so the rhythm of this game will be completely different."
Masako Harada, who was sitting beside Narumiya, clasped his hands in front of his chest and said with a look of emotion.
As a catcher, Harada Masako naturally knows very well that in the final game of such a game, both the defender and the attacker are under huge mental pressure, the attacker is eager to get the first hit, and the defender wants to get the first outs as soon as possible.
Such a game, such a game, not to mention the future career, in the past tournaments, Harada Masako has also experienced a lot.
Even the little catcher on the side, Duo Tianye Tree, had the same experience in the period of young sticks and young sticks.
Final Inning!
This is the weight that a contestant must carry on this stage!
"Hoo γγγγγγ"
And the Miyuki at home base, and Shigerno on the pitcher's mound were even more obviously relieved, Shigeru and Miyuki really didn't expect this giant to choose such a tough offense, in other words, the ball just now, in the case of obviously being highly suppressed, he can completely adjust the blow to the outside of the third base, right!?
And the uncertainty of such a strong attack is too great.
I have to admit that just now this giant Mo hit the first blow.
made Shigeru Ye rarely feel an extremely heavy sense of oppression on the spiritual level.
"Whew, the oppressive force of the final game? Hokkaido's Jumo! β
Shigeru took a deep breath, looked at Zecheng who glared at him with fierce eyes, and then turned around and took a step back to the third base bench, Shigerun's right hand couldn't help but clench, and an extremely solemn look appeared in his pupils.
And two more! And two more!
Just take those last two outs! It's the champion!!
"Second baseman, second baseman, Nishi-kun."
One person out, no one on the base!
The second batter that ushered in!
"Shhhh Call..... β
The fourth seating.
The confrontation of the ninth inning.
Two points behind.
"I'm going to chase it back here!"
The West Hero's face became extremely hideous, and the metal bat clenched in the palm of his hand.
"Then you can try it!"
Face-to-face gaze.
The spark that burst forth.
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"First goal!"
The left leg is raised high, and the arm is erect upright.
The direction being targeted.
Arms waved down in an instant.
"Whoosh!"
The shadow of the ball that escaped.
The white arc that was in front of home plate in that instant.
"Huh"
"Boom!"
The shadow of the ball flashed high in the inside corner, and the ball completely avoided it.
"Good shot!!"
The moment you get in.
Fallen verdict words.
"Damn!"
Compare the extremely ugly look of the hero in the strike zone to the west!
More!
Be more focused!
Trace of tracks!
"Second ball!"
"Huh"
"Huh!"
The aurora beating again, the breath that held up, the bat that struggled to swing.
But again the trajectory missed sideways.
"Boom!!"
A more far-reaching angle than the previous one.
The shadow that fell into it.
"Two good balls!"
The high-pitched rulings that rang out again.
"Oooo
"Chasing, chasing!"
"Let's take it down, Shigerino-senpai!"
"Qingdao!!"