It was already the second half of the seventh game that scored one point first.

It's still a situation where no one is out and there are people on second base.

This sequence is the turn of the home run-hitters.

Miyuki stepped lightly into the strike zone, with a relaxed and leisurely expression on his face, but at this moment, it brought great pressure to the hole players at home plate and even the entire court.

It's already come to the fifth point.

Four-point gap situation.

There is also a sequence of facing the clearance.

If you continue to lose points.

This game is really going to end directly here, the quarterfinals are not the results they want to get, reaching the semi-finals, advancing to the finals, and even winning the championship, going to that holy place to see for yourself is their biggest dream.

"Tsunematsu! Resist it! You can do it. ”

"Ogawa! Believe in yourself. ”

"Shinichiro! Please! ”

"Block Qingdao's attack here."

"Don't be afraid, Chang Songjun!"

"As long as you block it, all the chicken legs will be yours when you go back tonight, Chang Song."

"Holes! Holes! Holes! ”

The unbridled chanting, the emotions that are all about to pour out, whether it is the players on the field, or the people on the bench and in the stands, are all cheering for Ogawa Tsunematsu on the pitcher's mound in their own way at this moment, and they must not back down.

Over here! It's the Tenno Mountain of Chengkong High School, where they have to live up!!

"Ichiya, you know what to do, right?"

"Hehe, I get it, Ace."

Three sticks on the strike zone.

Hit the four sticks in the preparation area.

The ace cast the eyes of the catcher.

This is the heart that understands each other.

Seize the necessary moment, what must be done.

In this game, His Royal Highness the Tyrant is already a little bored, and he doesn't want to continue any longer, so he can directly decide the winner here!

Lord catcher standing on the left strike zone.

That relaxed and leisurely posture.

“playball！”

It brought a lot of mental pressure to the home plate.

Miyuki is already a very difficult existence to deal with, not to mention that there is Shigeno behind him.

"I can, Mulberry! Let's win! If we really want to win! There is no fear here! ”

The slightly bowed body, the huge size of the body revealed this sense of heaviness.

The pride of being a pitcher is that I want to be the best pitcher.

It's very faint though.

It's annoying though.

But!

It must be admitted that at this moment.

This faint feeling exuded by Ogawa Tsunematsu.

It is a necessary quality to become a "king"!

"Ahh I see! Then you're going to have to grit your teeth, Chang Song! ”

Decisive and fierce.

The captain who will never hesitate or stop at a critical moment.

Now that their descendants have such an awareness.

There is no reason to retreat on the contrary.

Then let's win it here!

"First goal! The straight ball at the high point of the inside corner, don't be too high, Chang Song, what you want is power! ”

"Us! Mulberry! ”

All eyes and ears.

The concentration of attention.

The so-called core of the team, the so-called heroes of the stadium.

It is to be able to be on such an occasion!

Save the crisis of the team.

"I'm the ace candidate for the next session of Chengkong!"

"Boom!"

The sound of tearing apart.

The expression that became extremely hideous.

"Whew!"

Dancing arms, stepping forward.

The shadow flew out.

A moment of brilliance.

Straight to the top of home plate.

The arc of the forward march.

"Inside corner, high position?"

The trail of the incoming.

There is no arc of deviation.

Miyuki's pupils froze, and he deliberately stopped swinging his stick.

"Knock"

watched the ball scurry into the ball sleeve behind him.

The clear sound of falling.

"Good Ball !!"

Synchronized and coordinated arcs.

The shadow of the ball that didn't enter.

"First goal! Inside corner high straight ball! Even in the situation of being chased by Qingdao's strong attack, Chengkong's first-year left thrower Ogawa-kun on the pitcher's mound still did not show any timidity, and the strong offensive posture shown by this showed was as if he was responding to Qingdao's invasion! ”

"Second ball!"

Dimensions that need to be actively depressed.

The base core to be adjusted.

The most important thing is to unleash the power of your straight ball.

"Screwball!"

"Whew!"

The power of cohesion.

Suppress the chill that flies in.

The moment of breaking in again.

"Huh"

Subconsciously constricted pupils.

Miyuki's swinging metal bat.

"Pong!!"

On the occasion of overlapping with the ball.

A roar that erupted.

Deal with the ball that flies upside down.

"Huh"

"Bang!"

It slammed into the ground in front of third base, and the next moment the ball flew out.

"Out of bounds!!"

The verdict of the trial also fell.

"Second goal! It's still a spiral ball that attacks the ball road, and the front is hard and hard to shoot, and two good balls have chased the three sticks of the Qingdao road on the strike area! ”

A slightly more unimaginable choice.

In such a situation.

In front of him, the first-year left pitcher who stepped on the pitcher's mound still has such guts.

This really made the expressions of the spectators in the stands and the other Qingdao players on the third base bench change slightly.

Shigero, who was squatting in the strike preparation area, also narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils revealed a sharp cold glow.

"Is it getting stronger? But, in the eyes of this trump card, it's just your last useless struggle, right? One also! ”

The atmosphere is becoming more and more solemn.

It seemed to become even more scorching.

"Third goal!"

It was as if he was responding to these words in Shigerun's heart.

"Whew!"

After two shots that were a little over.

Chase situation.

I want to induce a little beater.

The shadow of the projection.

In the next second.

The moment when you get close to the empty position above home plate.

"Huh!"

"This is it!"

The arc that was captured.

Precision guidance.

The high point of the head-on interception.

"Pong!!"

A heavy black shadow swept by.

Metal bats and small white balls that crashed together with great speed.

The loud sonic boom that erupted.

"Oooo

The next moment.

A small ball that flies out upside down.

"Huh"

"Bang!"

"Second baseman!"

Not high enough, not precise enough.

But!

That's enough power to counter-pressure.

And the speed at which the swing is fast enough.

Balls flying out.

It slammed into the ground in front of the second baseman.

"Damn!"

A galloping white shadow.

That didn't have time to react to intercept Tamaki.

"Whew!"

"Crossed the !!"

On the commentary platform, in the host's passionate words.

Forcibly travel through the shadow of the past.

"Oh oh oh

When crossing the realm of the infield.

Penetrating into the more far-reaching direction of the field.

compared to the two figures that moved with it.

In the stands, there were also bursts of exclamations at the right time.

"Dada",

The route they traveled.

The stalwart who ran in front of the ball had just picked it up.

Over there.

Miyuki and Haruichi each stepped on the first and third bases.

"Safe Landing !!"

This is a series of onslaughts.

An unstoppable offensive.

"Fourth batter, pitcher, Shigerun-kun!"

Accompanied by this pleasant sound of the radio.

Pushed the power of Qingdao to the top!!