Chapter 1823: The Void Created by the White Dragon Battle

The "0s" that scurried down on the electronic scoreboard

It also shows Sawamura's strong dominance on the pitch in this game.

"Oooh! Nice pitching, Sawamura! ”

"Yo Si! Yo West! Yo Xi, there are still two rounds, let's achieve a clean sheet suppression! ”

"Sawamura! Let's go! ”

"There's still the last two rounds, let's attack to the end, Sawamura."

It can be called a perfect pitching performance, seven innings down, stunned did not let Gunma famous, this year's Spring League top four team - Bailong High found any opportunity to take advantage of, tough offensive posture, perfect to win the twenty-one outs, not only the Qingdao people in the third base bench, even those Gunma local spectators on the high platform have to marvel at the amazing strength of Sawamura at this moment.

"In this game, the white dragon is nine out of nine...

"The last glimmer of hope is in that final round of clearances."

"It's hard, it's hard, it's too hard...

"I don't think there's a 1 percent chance of it...

It's just two points, but it's the gap between these two points, in the eyes of these audiences, it's such a disparity, not to mention that Qingdao High School has three offensive opportunities in the next three rounds, just the performance of the seven innings down, so that even before the game, the audience who has confidence in the white dragon is extremely shaken at this moment, the difference in strength between the two teams is somewhat obvious at this moment, not only the attack, but more in the defense, the most important point is that the white dragon high school that cannot give full play to the advantage of mobility, It's almost half-useless, in the past matchups, the biggest reason why the colleges and universities facing White Dragon High School were embarrassed, and even failed in the end, was that they were played by the powerful mobility of White Dragon High School.

And today, Qingdao High School has blocked the biggest advantage of White Dragon High School.

All the dominance of this game naturally fell completely into the hands of Qingdao High School.

On the third base side, in front of the Seido High School bench.

"The goal is to slide the ball and follow through in this game."

No need for superfluous words.

All you need is a clear goal.

Superintendent Kataoka looked at the players in front of him and said with a calmer expression.

It was originally in the lead.

Not only in the attack, but also in the garrison, the white dragon is pressing.

So it's a very simple truth.

The remaining three rounds.

As long as Qingdao's own rhythm does not appear to be disturbed in any way.

There is no reason to lose this game.

Hole cards flipped out.

In the second half of this seventh game, it was the best moment to give White Dragon High School a fatal blow.

"Yes, Overseer!"

Shigero, Miyuki and the others also straightened up at this moment and responded loudly.

Held back the ultimate move for a full six rounds.

It's finally going to be released in this seventh game.

Defeat the ace on the other side in one go.

This seventh inning!

It's what Seido High School thinks is the decisive moment.

"Let's go!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Compared to the shouts of the Qingdao people in front of the third-base bench.

The king's final attack.

At this moment, the curtain is raised.

"In the second half of the seventh inning, Seido High School's attack, the ninth bat, left fielder, Yuuki-kun."

Yuuki Shoji set foot in the strike zone for the third time.

The first two hits were all heroic empty swings.

However, it must be said.

This kind of fearless and determined swing of the bat.

It still brought a certain amount of mental pressure to the garrison of White Dragon High School.

Especially for Ito, who is squatting at home plate.

Every head-on collision.

That swing the baton.

will make Ito have a hint of creepy.

The cold feeling that came to me.

Ito was sure that once the ball was caught, the batter would be able to blast a long-range hit.

"It's better to be cautious, use the outside corner kick to pull first, and then use the inside corner kick to solve it!"

Above home plate.

Look at the moment when Shoji Yuuki stepped into the strike zone.

Ito's eyes narrowed slightly, and a wisp of cold light bloomed, and the gesture code that was quickly drawn underneath.

"Hmm!"

On the pitcher's hill, Wang Ye, who bowed slightly, also nodded with a faint expression.

"First goal!"

Fixed-point location.

Aim for.

Wang Ye's body quickly straightened, followed by his right arm.

"Huh"

The moment when he suddenly swayed forward.

A little cold light suddenly appeared.

Fly towards home plate.

The outer low-altitude position of the pro.

"Huh!?"

The expression of the Zhedi in the strike zone was like that.

Swift forward steps.

"Huh"

A bat that swings up vigorously.

The interlaced arcs.

"Smack!"

The moment you don't get in.

"Good shot!!"

The loud sound of the fall.

Even in this game, the clear goal is the slideball.

As simple as Yuki Shoji, he still swung his stick with all his might in the face of such a straight ball.

In a sense, of course.

It's also a very good tactical inducement.

Because.

This will make Ito on his side more determined in his ball-playing scheme.

"Second ball!"

"Inside corner low straight ball!"

"Whew!"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

Then on the second ball, choose a straight ball in the low corner of the corner.

The trajectory of the assault flying in.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

After directly chasing after Brother Zhe.

"Yo Si! There is no need to waste the number of balls, Wang Ye, the next ball, the longitudinal slide, directly use this ball to solve the hitter! ”

This decisive gesture is coded.

However.

What Ito didn't expect was.

"Whew!"

This is already the ball that Ming Huang fell into the Qingdao goal.

Deal with the refracted arc.

Strike zone.

Brother Zhe's pupils condensed slightly.

"Slideball?"

Just the right track.

The clearest shadow of the ball.

"Huh."

Follow the instructions given by your team before the game.

Aim at the target.

A little concentrated outburst.

"Pong!!"

The trajectory of the sphere before the refraction changes.

Heavy Strike Roar.

The intercepted white line.

"What?"

hasn't waited for the white dragon to react.

That's the ball that was pulled out by the general.

"Huh"

Straight into the sky, quickly over the head of the White Dragon second baseman.

"Bang!"

The ball smashed hard in the middle of the center-right field.

"Damn!"

"Hardcore!"

The white orb of shadow that bounced towards a farther position.

"Dadada!"

"Nice blow! Yuuki~"

"Yo Si! The first GET! ”

"Oooooooooooo

It reflected the cheers of the Qingdao people in the third-base bench.

"Safe base!"

Yuuki shoji stepped on the first base with a steady pace.

"Oooh! The first hitter of the lower line blasted out a hit? ”

"Tsk! That step is really decisive enough. ”

"It's only the first grade, but it looks like the future is really promising?"

"Well, it's just a hit, it's hard to say!"

Talking stands.

In the first two seats, it was easily solved (at least in the eyes of the outside audience, Ito felt mental pressure, and the audience could see it, and they felt that it was easy to solve). )

I thought it was a rookie.

I didn't expect that in this third hit, near the end of the game, there would be such a beautiful blow.