The words of the presiding judge who fell.

The body moves quickly inward, placing the ball sleeve straight at the most tricky angle in the inner corner.

I want to use the squeeze of the ball to force the position.

After using tricky straight balls to grab a good number of balls.

Then use the change ball to win.

The goal is clear.

The plan is practical.

However, in practice.

"Huh"

"Smack!"

"Bad ball!"

This is simply difficult to completely control the shadow of the ball in the good ball belt, even if Kuramochi's striking level is slightly inferior to Carl Rose, and it is only on par with Carl Rose in terms of foot range, but only in terms of ball selection ability, Kuramochi can still be slightly better than Carl Rose, and the accurate judgment of the ball path is not moved at all.

"Second ball!"

"Huh"

From above the pitcher's mound.

Flying out of the cold.

The ball is forced into the infield.

Or a striker clinging to the inside edge.

Kurachi's pupils shrank, and the figure that skimmed lightly again avoided the small ball that came out.

"Smack"

The trail that didn't enter.

"Soul light!?"

"Bad ball!"

Compared with the ruling of the presiding judge, the words fell again.

The faces of the catchers at home base are becoming a little difficult to look at.

"This guy? Don't you swing a stick at all? ”

It's not a particularly obvious way of the ball, but beyond imagination, Qingdao doesn't swing the stick at all, which makes Shanya High School's shooting a little uneasy.

Two bad balls, zero good goals.

This is a situation where you have an absolute lead in the number of goals.

On the contrary, it forced Shanya High School to adjust the ball.

"Whew!"

And it's just the inner position of this thread.

"Hey, hey! Got it! ”

Dealing with the white orb that scurried in.

This third ball that burst in front of you.

This time.

Kuramochi did not let go, and took decisive steps.

"Huh"

Across the figure.

A metal bat that swung up with great speed.

"Pong!!"

The moment when they overlapped.

The loud sound of the fall.

"Not good!"

The shadow of the ball flying upside down.

"Bang!"

It flew over the head of the second baseman and slammed into the turf in front of the fielders, and then the ball bounced out.

"Dadada!"

Taking advantage of this blow.

The cheetah foot that completely broke out to play.

"Damn! Outfield! Pass back to second base!! ”

Even if the stalwart of Shanya High School reacted quickly, the figure of rushing to intercept was able to intercept the ball in the ball sleeve and quickly threw it towards second base.

"Da!"

"Huh"

"Smack!"

It's a pity that it's still one step behind.

The position of the base bag is one second early.

"Safe base!"

"Haha!"

should deal with the words of the base trial ruling that fell.

Kuramochi raised his right fist and stuck out his tongue with a smug smile.

"Oooh! This foot! ”

"That's how invincible you are! This Qingdao is a stick. ”

"And the opportunity is so good, the first two balls are all let go, and a little closer to the unceremonious bombardment out, the king of Qingdao's line, it's terrible...

"It's all on second base, it's terrible, isn't it?"

"The first hitter gets on base, and then there's a more difficult clearance sequence...

Even if it's not the first time I've seen it, it's still a foul-level step that can shake the surrounding audience, just a little tricky blow in front of the outfielders, and you can directly bypass the first base, which forced the second base bag, and the spectators outside the court couldn't help but show a look of shock.

And the ordinary students of Yamaya High School who watched the game from the sidelines, especially those who saw Kuramochi for the first time, who were obviously baseball players, but were comparable to sprinters and track and field athletes, all showed a look of disbelief.

"Why are you running so fast? Why don't you just become a track and field athlete!? ”

This sentence replaced the inner thoughts of almost all the Shanya High School students present at this moment.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Kominato-kun."

The last thing you want to see a batter on base is on base.

It has just begun, and it is about to usher in a cruel situation.

The first bench supervisor Matsushima in front of the bench frowned.

The rest of the players from Shanya High School, especially the infielders on the field, were all nervous, for fear that if one was not careful, the third base would be stolen and the infield would be crossed.

"The infield stays in the middle and concentrates on the hitter!"

It can only be a helpless choice made in desperation.

I want to use this to put some pressure on me.

It's a pity.

It is already close to the complete body of this session of the Qingdao line.

It is simply impossible to give Shanya High School too many opportunities.

"Huh"

Balls flying in.

Misplaced judgments.

Haruichi in the strike zone is accurately judging the moment of hitting the ball.

"Huh"

Depressed striker.

Sideways position with the right foot as the center of gravity.

A waving wooden bat.

"Da!"

After the first goal was missed.

Second ball.

Accurately captured center of the ball.

"Whoosh"

The light and shadow that swept out with all his might.

"Bang"

"Oooh oh!?"

Straight down on the surface in the middle of first and second base.

The fielder of Yamaya High School who couldn't catch up.

"Hahaha!!"

Fly through the past balls.

Above second base.

Kuramochi's figure moved when he heard the wind.

between the electric light and flint.

"Dadada!"

"Damn! Pass back home plate!! ”

It's another clash of speed.

Before the Yamaya High School fielder passes the ball back to home plate.

"Hey, hey! First point! Get！！ ”

Standard home plate glide stance.

The right hand that touches the home plate easily and directly.

"Safe base!!"

Responding to the high-pitched ruling words of the presiding judge.

The bottom half of the first game!

The two alternate upper line players, relying only on two hits, Qingdao High School was the first to score the first point!!

"Nice, Lord Cheetah!"

"Haha! Spring Market! It's you. ”

"What a great opportunity!"

"Yo Si! Yo West! Yo West! ”

"Next, it's up to you, Baizhou senior!"

"Kenjiro!"

Compared with the extremely ugly expressions of the players on the first bench and the Shanya High School players on the field, the people of Qingdao High School on the third base bench cheered loudly at this moment, and the onlookers outside the court were also at this moment, either shaking their heads and sighing, or marveling.

There is also a group of "nymphomaniac" girls from Shanya High School, at this moment, looking at the Kominato Harushi on the first bench, their eyes lit up, and they almost wrote "So cute!" on their faces. I want to hug it".

And as for the boys.

Ahem, it's better not to mention it.

Two hits to score a point, or a situation where there are people on the base and no one is out, and the next turn is to clear the base sequence.

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

Easily controlled the offensive and defensive dominance of the second half of the game.

"Direct frontal assault."

Superintendent Kataoka, who stood in front of the bench at third base, also gave the most direct attack code.

"Yes."

Bai Zhou, who stepped into the strike zone, also gently touched the brim of his hat, signaling that he understood.

This is the best opportunity for Qingdao High School to pursue.

But you can't let go of the moment!