PS: Nine chapters are still owed.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

"In the end, the choice was to cut the ball, the sharp change of the ball, the batter made an empty swing, won the strikeouts of the eight batters, and ended the attack of Xianquan High School in this game, and the first-year pitcher Shigeroshi of Qingdao High School, who quickly adjusted back after losing points in the previous game, did not give Xianquan High School the slightest chance to score in this game, and the sharp group pitching edge stabilized the situation for Qingdao High School."

"Cast beautifully, Shigerun."

"It's a good pitch, Shigerano, just keep it like this."

"Soul bare boy, if you can do it, keep it up."

“nice！！”

Shigerino, who could feel the rhythm slowly coming back, had a faint look of joy on his face as he ran back to his bench. The right hand couldn't help but clench it lightly and squeezed it into a fist.

"It's a good rhythm, so keep it at that."

Senior Chris, who returned to the bench, also took off the catcher's protective gear, looked at Shigerino Shin with a chuckle, and whispered the words, which made Shigerno Shin also nod heavily, at this time, he didn't realize that in order to win the three out games, Shigerno Shin had already thrown twenty-one balls, and the number of balls in one game exceeded twenty.

As the pitcher himself, Shigerno Shin, also because of his good physical fitness, did not notice this, and similarly, Chris seniors put more vigilance on the beater, put it in the bench of Xianquan High School, and in addition, he was originally enduring the pain, and the slightly distracted attention was also unable to notice these subtle differences in this inning.

Superintendent Kataoka, who was standing in front of the bench, was certainly aware of the slightest sense of disobedience.

But because it was only the second game, the most important thing was that Shigerno did not have any problems with his form, and even found the rhythm of his pitching compared to the first game, which made Kataoka supervisor not really grasp the core of the problem.

The Pelican overseer may be a little too egoistic in some ways.

However, in most cases, as a coach, his old eyes and judgment are completely fine, and the difference in experience, the gap in sharpness as a baseball coach, and the difference between Kataoka and Uji.

Or should I say that, Superintendent Kataoka as a young instructor.

In terms of on-the-spot united front command capabilities.

Compared to these experienced overseers, there is still a certain distance.

The overseer of the Uji Division is like a patient spider, carefully arranging his own dense web, not only in the attack, but also in the defense, all of which have prepared extremely sufficient bait and traps for Qingdao High School, just like that, he smiled and watched Qingdao High School step by step, and then walked in step by step.

"In the bottom half of the second inning, Seido High School's attack, four bats, third baseman, Dongjun."

"It's almost okay, one game, I've thrown so many finger crosses in a row, and I can close the net a little here.

At the moment when Dongqingguo had just stepped into the strike zone, the moment the terrifying momentum full of fierce beasts erupted, the Pelican Superintendent in the bench touched his chin with a smile, and Shimada at home base nodded in understanding.

It's time to get back to the normal rhythm of pitching, albeit a little more deliberately.

"Hmm"

Ace pitcher Jun Iketani, who bowed slightly on the pitcher's mound, also nodded at the same time.

"Maki, the seniors' pitching should be watched well, baseball is a team game after all, it is a nine-person match, and the pitcher is even more so, on the court, personality is needed, but you can't overemphasize personality, cooperation, tacit understanding, this is the primary factor to win, understand?"

Overseer Uji put his hands behind his back, looked at the court in front of him lightly, and said to Yosuke Maki next to him in a calm tone.

"Yes, Overseer."

Yosuke Maki was silent for a moment, pursed his lips, and replied softly.

"Come on, come on, come on, shoot that ball, watch Uncle Ben fly directly to you!!"

The majestic momentum that erupted.

It must be said that in the entire Tokyo area, and even the entire Kanto region.

Dong Qingguo is definitely the beater who can bring great oppression to the pitcher on the pitcher's mound just by standing on the strike zone.

A keen sense of smell, excellent striking skills, terrifying striking power, and terrifying reflexes.

It is enough to make Dongqingguo and even the whole of Japan become one of the most terrible hitters, in the current team in Tokyo, there is no pitcher who has the courage and strength to be proud of Dongqingguo, of course, His Royal Highness the tsundere prince of Daocheng Industry, is there that courage to be proud of Dongqingguo, but there is no strength to be proud of Dongqingguo, at least not at present, the strikeout in the original book, is just a hit, for the relationship between pitchers and hitters, unless you are in a game, Winning consecutive outs, or consecutive hits, can show that you are better than him, otherwise, everything is difficult to say.

The little angel was the first to play and also won the number of outs of Thunder City.

After that, it was directly knocked out of the home run.

Narumiya's pitcher is still like this, not to mention Jun Iketani.

At least, in terms of hard power, Iketani Jun is no match for the Eastern Qing Kingdom.

Therefore, in the face of the East Qingguo, as an old opponent who has been competing in Western Tokyo for nearly three years, Jun Iketani, who has also played a lot of large and small main matches and training matches, has only a cautious look in his eyes at this moment.

"No matter how many times I've seen it, the oppressive power of this guy in the east is really not covered."

Standing on the pitcher's mound, Jun Iketani could feel goosebumps on his exposed skin, recalling the previous matchups, in the past two years, the main game, remember, it was the main game, he was once hit three home runs by this guy, and the scene at that time, even in this final summer tournament in the third grade, Jun Iketani still remembers it vividly.

Fear is not enough, but there is still a certain sense of awe.

"It's just that this time, I'm afraid you're going to fall into the calculations of our overseer."

“playball！！！”

Accompanied by the home plate, the referee sounded a loud voice.

A faint smile flashed from the corner of Iketani's eyes, raising his legs, raising his hands, waving his arms, all the movements were completed in an instant, without the slightest hesitation, the ball shadow turned into a white light, flowing out of Iketani's fingertips.

"Huh"

In an instant, the aurora headed towards home plate.

"It's coming!!"

"Straight ball!!"

A roar like a dragon's roar.

The surface of the ground that shook suddenly, and the vigorous footsteps of Dongqing Guo stirred up the dust in the sky at home base, and the metal bat danced vigorously.

"Huh"

The fierce sound of the wind.

"Pong !!"