There are only two rounds of attacks left.

However, there is a five-point difference, and this situation can be described as extremely dangerous for the three high schools of the city.

It's just at such a moment.

The opponent's ace is still in excellent condition, and the difficulty of making it difficult for them to recover the score has increased exponentially, however, even so, if they want to reach that holy place, they have no way to retreat, and the only choice is to move forward.

"Come on, three highs."

"Don't throw in the towel, the game has just begun."

"Chong, the third high school in the city."

"Ohmae, please, let's chase it back in this game."

"Hoshida! Miyagawa! Shimadzu! ”

"Three highs, three highs, three highs!"

The throat was opened, the face was flushed, and on the side stand of the third base, the support team of the third high school of the city university was doing their best to support their own team.

Two rounds!

Get back five points!

It's not something impossible.

Especially the captain of his own four sticks!

So far, they have been on base, and they believe in their captain.

Believe it!

Their team was able to make a comeback!

"But I will crush your pillars, crush your hopes, victory! It can only belong to our Qingdao High School!! ”

Shigerano Shin stepping on the pitcher's hill.

The awe-inspiring look on his face, and an extremely sharp cold light suddenly appeared in the depths of his pupils.

The terrifying momentum of His Highness the Tyrant!

Bet on your pride!

The bottom half of the eighth inning!

"In the second half of the eighth inning, the attack of the third high school in the city, nine bats, pitcher, Zhenzhongjun."

Seventh!

In one game, seven points were lost in eight innings.

This is the first situation that Shinaka has encountered since entering high school and carrying the ace of the third high school in the city, and it is also in such a crucial competition.

Up to five points apart!

Such a result also made Manaka, a pitcher with ace pride deep in his bone marrow, feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

"It's your responsibility!"

"But!"

"I have to rely on my own hands to catch up on this difference!"

His lips were pursed, and his expression was a little fierce.

Manaka had to take a steady step and paced into the strike zone.

The straight body that stood on the strike zone.

Reflected on the pitcher's mound, in Shigerino's eyes, the corners of Shigero's mouth were slightly upturned, and a cold smile appeared that seemed to appear.

"Remember, Shigeno boy is a pitcher who carries out the offense to the end, although the Miyuki boy can carry out a changeable rhythm of the ball, but attack, is the essence of that pair of shooting, or it should be said that under the leadership of Shigerino boy, attack, is their inevitable choice, SO! Inside corner! Always be the main core of their ball! Don't care what kind of ball, in the last two innings, just focus on the inside corner to shoot, only by taking the corresponding risk, can you have a chance to grasp and defeat this pitcher!! ”

It is not only the video observation of the previous game, but more importantly, the embodiment of Shigerune's own pitching style after this game.

In the bottom half of this eighth inning, before the three-high attack begins.

In front of his own bench, Supervisor Tahara said this to all the players in his house.

Meticulous observation.

That came to a conclusion.

It is also the only path that they can only choose.

In the strike zone, Manaka wants the metal bat that is clenched harder and harder.

Compare to Shigeno Shinna's gaze.

“playball！！”

Behind home plate, the words of the referee sounded.

Miyuki quickly gestured out the code, and then set the position of the ball cover.

"Hmm!"

Shigerino Shin bowed his head slightly, and suddenly raised his right arm.

Aim in the direction of home plate and hold it upright.

Swing down violently.

"Huh"

"Boom"

The aurora flashed out, and the waves of air stirred up.

Swept by the splendor of the rush.

Awe-inspiring towards home plate.

"Here we are."

Near home plate.

The cold breath that came to his face, the expression in his pupils became more and more solemn, and he stepped out, clamping his arms on both sides, and shook it vigorously.

"Huh"

The metal bat that swung over the home plate.

In an instant.

A howling wind.

In the upper lateral position.

Significantly deflected away from the position of the incoming ball.

"Knock"

The trajectory of the ball path that is refracted downward into the outer corner.

"Good shot!!"

"Do you want to cut the ball for the first shot!? This guy. ”

Very beautiful refraction curves, arc tracks that can't be intercepted at all, light and shadow flying in, and falling presiding referees' rulings.

Manaka on the strike zone kept swinging in the air, gritted his teeth, and his eyebrows were twisted together.

"Second ball!"

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Damn, so far off!?"

Straight above the centre of the ball path.

The tail momentum was just right, and the timing of the blow was not grasped.

"Whoosh"

A small ball that bounces backwards.

"Bang"

Slammed into the iron bar at home plate.

"Out of bounds."

Even in the face of the real want, Shigerno Shin didn't have the slightest intention of sparing, and the two goals were very fast, which directly chased the real want.

"How can it be repaired! Inside corner, inside corner, throw inside corner! ”

His face became a little hideous, and his hands were clenched very hard.

As far as the eye can see.

In the eyes of the real people, there is only the figure of Shigerun Shin.

"I'm going to take you down here, Shigerino Shin!!"

Swear proudly with three high trump cards!!

"Boom!"

Bursting out of the air waves.

That strong momentum.

"Huh"

The light and shadow that appeared in the sky again.

"Inside corner!!"

Fight with all your strength and dance with a metal bat.

"Huh"

"Pong"

Dark shadows overlapping at the limit.

"Soul light!!"

The unaccurate striker.

Uncontrollable ball power and tail energy.

"Huh"

The ball that bounced out of it was extremely ugly in the real thing.,It's very unwilling to be in the expression.。

"Bang"

Slammed into the ground in front of third base.

"Masuko-senpai."

Above the pitcher's mound, Shigerino shin shouted.

"Woo-ga!!"

There will be no accidents with the head-on interception of the ball, the little ball that is blocked in the sleeve, the arm that swings again.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Out!!"

The number of outs that have been properly blocked.

Manaka had just started and was knocked out of first base.

The man who had no choice but to stop on the line raised his head slightly, and sighed weakly, he could only shake his head and walk back to his bench.

Compare to the slender figure of Shigeno Shina on the pitcher.

The silhouette that I really want is a little lonely.

The incomparably smooth rhythm, the suppressive force that still maintained, and the pitching state presented by Shigerino Shin made the Tahara supervisor in the third base bench frown, and the hands that were upside down behind him couldn't help but clench, this heart-wrenching feeling was really extremely uncomfortable.

"One bat, second baseman, Hiragawa kun."

"Rush, Hirakawa."

"Definitely going to take one!"

"Sa! It's our turn to play the line, rush, Pingchuan. ”

"Three highs, three highs, three highs!"

"Invincible Three Highs!!"

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