One is out, and there is someone on second base.

And the runner is still Yoichi Kurachi.

This is the turn of the clearance sequence attack.

"The third bat, right fielder, Hakushu-kun."

You don't need a hit in a deep position, as long as you can pass through the infield and fall to the outfield, such a hit is enough to make the warehouse on second base return to home plate, and the deterrent effect brought by the cheetah in the scoring circle is not a simple configuration like 1+1=2, and if you are not careful, the three high schools in the city will further lose points.

"Hoo 。。。。。。。"

On the pitcher's mound, the Tianjiuguang Saint's pupils flickered with an extremely sharp cold light.

"Hakushu! Please! ”

"Rush! Hakushu seniors! ”

"Tianjiu senior! Suppress Qingdao here! ”

"One book!"

"Ace Lord! I've got you covered! ”

In the benches on both sides of the first and third bases, the players of the two teams are shouting loudly at this moment, the offensive and defensive battle in the second half of the eighth inning, the collision at the most critical moment, no matter which team it is, here is the key to each other's victory.

Especially for the three highs, the difference has come to two points again, and then only the offensive of the ninth game is left, such a point difference, there is also the possibility of counterattack, if it is further expanded, the chance of the ninth game will become infinitely slim.

“playball！！”

"Light Saint!"

"Hmm!"

It is necessary to lock down the suppressed situation.

"First goal!"

There is no room for further collapse.

Pitcher mound above.

At the moment when the words of the presiding judge fell.

Tianjiu Light Saint's arms were quickly raised.

"Whew!"

The low angle of the inner corner that is being targeted.

The arm that is waving forward vigorously.

"Whew!"

The shadow of the ball bloomed in an instant.

the position that is depressed.

Small white balls flying out.

It turns into a brilliant arc in the air.

Straight through the trail that came in.

"Inside corner!"

Hakushu's eyes froze in the strike zone, and his body twisted in front of him, and his body was withdrawn.

Suddenly clamped arms.

A metal bat that dances with it.

"Huh"

Light and shadow flicker.

Lower position.

Staggered shadows.

"Smack!"

Precisely the ball that goes in.

The bat that missed.

"Good shot!!"

Dealing with the words of judgment that fell.

The expression of Hakushu in the strike zone became more condensed.

"Second ball!"

It's not a time to back down.

There is no room for concession here.

"Curveball!"

"Whew!"

Dancing figures.

Flickering shadows.

With the slightest hesitation, Tianjiu Guangsheng stepped forward decisively.

The light and shadow that came out of his hands again.

Nearby location.

This bright shadow that threatened to the top plate.

The trajectory of vibration refraction in the air.

"Huh"

Elevated crosshair position.

A metal bat that is waved in advance.

Hakushu who tried to intercept the ball before it refracted to change.

A bat, which intercepts head-on.

"Pong!!"

Overlapping shadows.

That was still a blow that exceeded estimates.

"Damn!"

Bai Zhou's expression in the strike zone changed slightly.

Uncontrollable bats.

The ball that flew upside down.

The moment it slammed into the ground in front of first base and escaped.

Fall outside the borders.

"Out of bounds"

The next second.

The verdict of the trial also sounded at the same time.

A little bit of a feeling to get back.

Still some precarious control.

At the moment when I just dealt with the Kominato spring market.

Tianjiu realized that this part of the pitch was not controlled by his subjective consciousness.

between decisions.

Tianjiu very decisively abandoned this part of the control.

Strengthen yourself.

As long as it's not too far off the position.

Then use power to win!

"Third goal!"

There is no need to waste the number of balls in the chasing beater, what is needed is to win the third batter in front of him with the most hearty rhythm, so that he can deal with the follow-up Miyuki and Shigerun, the real core hitters of Qingdao High School.

"Outside corner low straight ball!"

Firm location.

"Huh"

A shining Mori cold ball striker.

Depressed angles.

A small white ball jumped from Amaku's fingertips.

Approaching a low-angle location.

Turned into a sharp chill.

Straight in.

The pupils of Hakushu on the strike zone froze.

"Huh!"

In an instant.

A metal bat wielded up.

Front angle.

Balls colliding head-on.

"Pong!!"

A loud thud fell.

The uncontrollable vibration.

“！！”

Hakushu clenched his lower lip and mustered all his strength.

A bat that struggled to blast out.

"Whew!"

The shadow of the ball flying upside down.

With an extremely rapid momentum.

It slammed into the ground in front of third base.

"Dada-da-da!"

Too much of a frontal blow.

"Third baseman!"

Moving forward, third baseman Mori gently extended his left hand sleeve.

"Smack!"

Insert the small balloon firmly into the ball sleeve.

Diverted gaze.

The gas engine is firmly locked on the second base.

When it didn't dare to move.

"Whew!"

Swinging arms again.

Quickly fly to the ball in the direction of first base.

"Smack"

It is lived directly by star athletics.

"Out!"

Straight won Hakushu's blocked number of outs.

"Perfect pulling, the outside corner migration after the inside corner attack, the alternate travel of the ball, suppressed the Qingdao three bats on the strike zone, and went straight to the first base to block the number of outs, and the second out !!"

"Yo Si! You can do it! Oh long! ”

"Two out! Two out! ”

"There's another one, take it down directly!"

"Don't let Qingdao continue to be arrogant! Ace Lord! ”

Muster all your strength and shout out loud words.

I want to artificially stimulate the momentum that pulls up.

"Fourth stick, Catcher, Miyuki-kun!"

One point is the limit, and Tianjiu Guangsheng will not allow his family to continue to lose points!!

Miyuki, who slowly stood up from the strike preparation area, looked at the Tianjiu Guangsheng who had risen again, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he clenched the metal bat in his palm, and a very sharp cold light flashed in his pupils.

"Ichiya, I'll leave it to you!"

"Oh! No problem! ”

Shigeru who stepped out of the bench seat.

Miyuki who is about to set foot in the strike zone.

The converging sights.

The corners of Shigerun's mouth rose slightly.

The cold glow in Miyuki's pupils also became more and more cold.

Two out, second base someone.

The fourth batter in turn.

This is Qingdao High School's last chance in this inning.

And it is also the key to the third high school of the city university to be able to grasp the victory or defeat of their team in this game!

Take this four-bat! Block the onslaught of Qingdao.

Your own team still has a chance.

But once the direction of his home is defeated again.

Then, this game is really about to face defeat.

It's time to come.

Even the expression on the face of the optimistic Tianjiu became extremely condensed.

Hold it down!

Over here!

You must definitely suppress it!

In front of the first bench, Supervisor Tahara's expression became more and more solemn at this moment.