The valley is out.

It also directly means that the active team loses the offensive dominance of this game.

The two are out.

There are people on first base.

Very awkward situation.

The seventh stick in the later order - Ken Yamaguchi.

Although in terms of strength, it is one of the best in the current active team, but Yamaguchi Ken, who is still a little less interesting in terms of skill and ball sense, is completely played with by Chris's predecessor's ball, and Yamaguchi Ken has no ability to resist.

"Huh"

"Smack!"

"Good shot, hitter out!"

It was the combination of Tambo seniors and Chris's seniors to win the strikeout number of strikeouts.

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

In the second half of the second game, the attack of the active team still ended with zero points, and the third-grade team firmly held the two-point lead of their own team.

And this was originally a situation that made the active team extremely troubled.

Entering the first half of the third inning, the active team guards the sequence moment.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong !!"

"What!?"

There was a roar.

Beautiful white shadows that eject out at a rapid pace.

It was in front of everyone's eyes in the room.

At home plate, Ono's face changed dramatically, and he stood up instantly.

"Oooo

In response to the exclamations of the many spectators outside the arena, in the field, Shigeno and Tojo moved towards the rear almost synchronously, staring closely at the flickering light and shadow above, but the white light that seemed to be unstoppable did not have the slightest breath of falling.

Flying over the infield and outfield.

"Bang!"

A heavy slam on the block in the high altitude of the outfield.

The crisp sound of the fall.

"Isn't it!?"

"Wow! Two home runs! ”

"Tsk! He is truly the proud captain of the first four clubs of our school."

"Yuuki-kun is really amazing!"

"That's why I can be valued by professional baseball!"

An unbeatable hit.

Spanning the entire height of the air, flying over the farthest outfield positions.

The blow that hit the right fielder in the air and blocked the net in the air.

A second base hit in a clearance package.

Originally, Jun Izawaki was joined forces with Ono to win the strikeouts in the three sticks, and everyone thought that the active team in this game was estimated to be able to stabilize the moment.

The four-stick Yuki Tetsu also directly blasted out such a blow.

This is completely the meaning of not saving any face for the younger generations.

The spectators outside the stadium, looking at the philosophical team running around the base with a calm look, all exchanged heads and were amazed.

And the philosopher, who was also watching this red and white battle outside the court, looked at his brother's heroic performance in the field, and a raging flame appeared in his pupils, and a very terrifying aura came out of his body.

"Haha! Tetsuya, well done! ”

"Yo Si! That's a four-point lead! ”

"Defeat them right here!"

"Rush!!"

The seniors such as Izoshiki, Kusunoki, and Sakai on the third-base bench also cheered loudly.

And on the other side.

"It's really a philosophical team."

"Zhesan is really ruthless...

"It doesn't matter if that kid is in the valley, right?"

On the field, everyone in the active team couldn't help but shudder when they saw this blow from the Zhe team.

I really feel like my seniors treat them as enemies.

This blow is too strong.

In three games, four points were lost.

It seems that this game is just a game, right?

The suppressive power of the third-year seniors, to be honest, is now a little unbearable even for Shigerun, Miyuki, Kuramochi and others.

And the drop valley on the pitcher's mound is even more not.

Sweating profusely, his expression became a little flustered.

It's really such a scene, and it's really the first time I've encountered it, I thought I was getting stronger, and I should be able to fight with my predecessors, but in fact, I still gave Zhengu a very loud slap in the face.

There's a saying.

Your uncle will always be your uncle.

The seniors of the third grade, if they want to rub a trough, although it is not easy to talk about it, it is definitely not a difficult thing.

And this moment.

The valley is a real experience of this feeling.

Hiroshi Ono at home plate is also Alexander at this moment.

Such a scenario.

Such a showdown.

These seniors are completely out of common sense with the offensive rhythm and offensive intensity, and Ono Hiroshi is also a little careless.

Especially after this home run from the Zhe team.

"Fifth baseman, third baseman, Masuko-kun"

I didn't adjust my casting all of a sudden.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

The result.

Naturally, he was still thoroughly seized the opportunity again by the five-stick increase.

A powerful blow that bombards out perfectly.

"Bang"

Straight over the head of second baseman Haruichi Kominato.

Leap to the far ground on the right field.

With Hakushu too late to make up for the defense, he smashed the right field lawn, and then bounced the past shadow towards a deeper position.

"Dadada!"

That's enough of a far-reaching blow.

Even with Masukoto's speed, he can firmly step on second base.

A storm that strikes like a storm.

The Isashiki senior, who was on the third base bench, shouted loudly with a very fierce expression at this moment.

"Well done! Masuko! And then! Go on! Go on! Chris! Show those boys what real baseball cruelty is!! Hit that kid in the valley!! ”

A quiet voice that is quite Izagi's pure self-attribute.

The players of the active team couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Momentum erupts.

The power of the upsurge.

It's already a somewhat chaotic trough.

Although it is said that Ono Hiroshi has regained his composure and is able to make rational judgments and instructions.

However.

"Whew!"

"Knock"

"Bad balls."

The pitcher's mound was clearly a bit of a shaky drop in possession.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

There's no way to pitch well with Hiroshi Ono's ball.

"Boom!"

"Bad ball!"

Faced with such a scenario.

Chris seniors in the strike zone were tepid, like boiled frogs in warm water, slowly roasting the valley on the pitcher's hill.

Until.

"Boom!"

"Bad ball!"

"Boom!"

"Bad ball!"

"Four bad balls, escort!"

The valley itself has problems.

"Wow!?"

"I'm here to escort it."

"It seems that the valley can't hold on anymore."

"It's only been less than three rounds."

"Tsk, the pressure of the seniors."

The four bad escorts under helplessness.

Compare to the figure of Chris senior chuckling in the strike zone, throwing away the bat and pacing towards first base.

Shigeru Ye in the field couldn't help but shake his head slightly,

"Ichiya!!"

Present.

Shigeno didn't hesitate at all, waving in the direction of first base and shouting loudly.

First base bench.

Miyuki, who heard Shigerun's shout, immediately understood.

"Timeout, pitcher change."

Miyuki, who immediately paced out of the bench, shifted his gaze to home plate and said to Superintendent Kataoka.