The first goal is scored.

No more hesitation for the second goal.

The swift footsteps that stepped forward.

The left arm raised again.

Shake it off.

The shadow of the ball that rushed in quickly, went straight to the top plate, and once again it was close to the arc of the inside corner, and Hiromi Kan on the strike area still failed to capture the trajectory of the ball in the first time, and immediately prepared the posture of waiting for the ball by virtue of her own feelings, and the ball flashed in the air and stepped sideways.

I want to shake my arms.

In the next moment, it seemed to smell, and it seemed to see the dangerous breath and light and shadow.

"Smack"

A last-minute stop swing.

The white light and shadow that passed away.

Rush in the moment.

"Bad balls."

Delicate judgment, the most exquisite ball path.

Due to Sawamura's special pitching posture, the ball path that was originally a more obvious judgment caused it to become at this moment

There is some confusion, the trajectory of the good ball belt and the bad ball belt intertwined, and Kan Hiromi dares to choose to see it at the last moment.

When the words of the presiding judge just fell.

Chris senior at home plate also showed a rare look of surprise.

"It seems that he is still very calm, he dares to watch the ball directly, then, the next ball, Sawamura, the low straight ball in the outer corner, this ball must be controlled in the most accurate position."

"Yes, Chris-senpai! I get it! ”

See the gesture code that Chris's predecessor compared to.

Sawamura Eijun, who bowed slightly, nodded heavily, stared at Hiromi Kan in the strike zone with his eyes, took a deep breath, his straight body, his raised arms, and the small ball clenched in his palm accompanied the footsteps of the side forward.

"Boom"

"Whoosh"

The dust that rises is flying all over the sky.

The aurora shines brightly.

Straight down interspersed into the outside edge of home plate.

Nearby location is high in the air.

"Outside corner straight!"

The judgment of the subtleties, this time it is still a decisive step, and the figure is completely pulled out.

"Huh"

The metal bat suddenly swinged, and the black shadows overlapped.

"Pong!!"

Again, small balls and bats that collide with precision.

The roar of the explosion.

"Whoosh"

The ball in the sky suddenly shook and flew upside down.

Shine over the infield.

"Oooo

Under the shocked look of all the audience.

"Snap"

An arc that was crossed, and it fell.

"Out of bounds."

landed on the outside of the boundary line of the right field, and the ruling words that rang out, everyone on the side of Qingdao High School came with a look of varying degrees of palpitation.

It seems to be a deviation, but in fact, it can easily become a blow in the boundary.

Once it falls down.

This is a distance that can send a runner to third base at worst.

This is to make Kiryu's line coherent.

Then the situation is really dangerous.

"Can this ball react so fast!? Then, the next ball, Sawamura, a straight ball high in the outside corner, this ball is also a little off! ”

If it's Miyuki who has the ball here, after the first ball swings strongly.

He will definitely match the inside corner straight ball one after another, and try his best to tap the potential of the pitcher to suppress Hiromi Kan.

However, Chris's predecessors, who are more stable than Miyuki by nature, will make full use of the breadth of the good ball belt and let the pitcher pitch in the most comfortable posture as much as possible.

Chris's predecessors were in a more docile way.

This allows the pitcher to pitch more freely without carrying too much pressure.

"Yes, Chris-senpai."

However, it doesn't matter if it's Chris or Miyuki.

These two catchers share the same characteristics when it comes to guiding pitchers, especially junior pitchers, or pitchers with weaker minds.

With all the responsibilities on their shoulders, the pitchers just have to trust their ball sleeves to shake their arms completely.

Just like the current Rong Chun, he knows his responsibilities very well, and he doesn't need to think about too many complicated things, he just needs to keep his eyes firmly on the ball set of his own Chris seniors at home plate, and according to the requirements of Chris seniors, he will do his best to burst out all his strength.

"Boom!"

Throw the ball into the holster at that designated location!

That's it!

"Huh"

"It's coming!? Or the outer corners!? ”

The galloping light and shadow, the arc that goes straight in.

Side-upper, the height of the off-the-shelf belt.

Strike zone.

Guan Guangmei's pupils froze, and the steps that moved forward, the figure that was deliberately pulled out.

"Huh"

The clamped arms, the metal bat that suddenly flickered.

Face the collision head-on.

"Pong"

Overlapping shadows.

A sonic boom.

"Huh"

"Bang"

The ball that flew out quickly and upside down smashed into the first base boundary line in the most ferocious way.

A ball that escaped.

"Out of bounds!!"

"Next, this ball, Carter ball! Use this ball to get rid of this hitter, Sawamura! ”

Inner corner to outer corner.

Good balls are brought to bad balls.

Perfectly pulled out of the space.

Not exactly accurate, but deep enough to position the ball.

Get back to the decisive position in the inner corner!

"Yes, Chris-senpai."

The highest pitch that is pursued!

"Shhh。。。。。 Call..... ”

On the strike zone, Sawamura Eijun took a deep breath, and the light golden halo that flashed in the direction of the pupil's gaze.

"It's coming!?"

For a moment, my mind shook.

Hiromi Kan in the strike zone seemed to see something, and her pupils suddenly dilated.

"Fourth goal!"

"Boom!"

Gestures, the momentum that condenses.

The right direction!

Feel the subtle touch on your fingertips.

Substantial shocks.

Hold the ball in the palm of your hand.

Nerves, a little concentration!

"Huh"

Stepping on.

The momentum of the roar.

In an instant, there was a sonic boom.

A flash of light flew out of the pitcher's mound.

The galloping Polar Shadow.

Suddenly approached in front of home plate.

Suppressed light and shadow.

A ball approaching home plate.

"Inside corner!"

The small ball in the depths of his eyes raised his hand.

"Boom!"

Synchronize the pace of forward stamping.

The direction in which the eyes of the pavilion are staring.

"Huh!"

A moment of judgment, a metal bat that suddenly swung.

Confrontation between 0.5 seconds.

The arc that is outlined.

At the moment when the bat was about to swing, the ball vibrated again, and it was refracted in an arc at a more profound and tricky angle.

"Carter Ball!?"

Reflecting the sudden contraction of the pupils of Hiromi Kamidate in the strike zone.

"Pong!!"

Small balls that collide together in advance.

The violent vibrations it generated.

The center of the ball that cannot be caught is difficult to raise the hit benchmark at all.

"How can it be repaired!"

"Huh"

"Bang"

Helpless to press forward with a blow.

The ball slammed into the ground in front of him in the most ferocious way.

Extremely noticeable pitcher mound front rolling earth.

"Sawamura!"

"Yes!"

"Damn!"

"Smack"

A brisk sideways move.

Intercept the ball with ease.

Where the aurora shines.

"Huh"

Sawamura flicked his arms again quickly.

"Smack"

The ball that flew steadily into the sleeve of the Zhe team.

"Out!"

Accompanied by the firm words of ruling.

Compare with the ace hall Hiromi who stopped on the first base line in a daze.

Pitcher mound above.

"Yo Xi !!"

Sawamura Eijun's fist of his left hand clenched hard, raised his arms and shouted.

"Oh oh oh

In the entire Koshien stands, there was an extremely fierce shout!!

Attack on Seido High School!

Eijun Sawamura of a newborn calf!

Score four outs!

At this moment!

Ended Kiryu's final assault in Osaka!!

Away from victory!

King Qingdao once again firmly steps forward!!