Chapter 973: The Ultimate Strike of Rice Actual Combat

I still have an account to get back in Koshien!

My greatest ambition has not yet been realized!

I want to prove that I am the best pitcher of my generation!

That's why! I can't afford to fall here!!

"Second ball!"

The resolute fighting spirit that emerges between the pupils.

Suddenly raised arms.

"Huh"

The sharp ball is like a sharp blade that goes straight into the heart, and the polar shadow that shines straight towards home plate.

Burst in front of home plate.

Fierce and powerful.

A powerful deterrent that erupted in an instant.

"Huh"

In response to the still calm and solemn expression of the Zhe team in the strike zone, the pace of the footsteps, and the figure that pulled away.

The black shadow that shone in the air, and a trace of cold breath rolled up.

A biting chill.

"Pong!!"

That little bit of chill that burst in.

Without avoiding at all, it collided head-on.

At the moment of violent collision, the rippling terrifying waves.

"Huh"

In the next second, the white light that rushed into the sky easily crossed the sky above the infield, and the small ball that quickly galloped to the upper position above the boundary line of the left outfield slammed straight into the wall of the outfield as everyone stretched their necks and stared with round eyes.

"Bang"

A dull crash fell.

"Out of bounds!"

This was followed by the verdict of the trial.

"Second goal! It's still a sharp inside corner low straight ball, without the slightest hint of retreat, Daoshi throwing, two good balls, chasing Qingdao four sticks!! ”

"nice, nice, nice, that's it, Naru."

"Cheng Gong-kun! Please. ”

"Ming!!"

"Rice, rice, rice."

I can't continue to lose points, I can't continue to wander like this.

Ben trump card! To be here! Finish you guys!!

The straight figure, the pliable left arm, at this moment, the ace pitcher on the pitcher's mound has put down all his concerns, as a pitcher, as an ace, all he needs to do is to fulfill his obligations at this moment!!

"Third goal!"

The rhythm of non-stopping, the small white ball clamped between the two fingers.

As far as the eye can see.

It's a battlefield!

Attack! It is Naruto Gongming's most insistent pitching belief!

It's a must-have pitching style!!

"Boom"

Delicate touch, vibration of fingertips.

At the apex position, above the limit height.

Unleash all the power.

"Whew!"

A figure that suddenly leaned forward.

The refracted white ball shadow, in an instant, at the moment when it caught the eyes of the audience, that gorgeous and colorful light and shadow, carrying extraordinary momentum, quickly pressed towards the strike area and the direction of the Zhe team.

Mori cold ball striker blooming.

Powerful power in the face.

Strike zone.

Team Zhe's expression did not change, the pupils quickly caught the trajectory of the incoming ball, and stepped forward vigorously, the dust flying in the sky, compared to the metal bat that was swinging away with all its might.

"Whew!!"

A beautiful curve was outlined, as the bullying approached home plate.

The sharpness of the striker.

The oppressive force of the Polar Shadow.

Only in a split second.

The shadow of the ball that suddenly shook and fell down at a rapid speed.

But it was still difficult to completely escape the interception of the metal bat.

"Pong!!"

Most of the balls that were intercepted were included.

Under the heavy squeeze of that bat.

The exaggerated deformation presented in an instant, the collision of less than a fraction of a second, the shadow of the ball flying upside down again.

Bright flickering in the sky.

It quickly crossed the head of the second baseman of Inashiro Industrial High School, and the other fielders of Inashi High School did not have time to react to catch up.

"Bang!"

The falling light and shadow slammed into the ground in front of the right field with extreme ferocity.

"Oooo It's landed! ”

In the midst of the cheers and exclamations that swelled like a tidal wave.

"Dada"

The two figures marching on each other's line of advance.

"Safe base!!"

At Inami High School, right fielder Fujikawa had just picked up the ball, and Tetsu and Ryosuke stepped on the first and third base packs respectively.

The most exciting blow response, the knuckle ball that fell in the limit position, is still a blow that can be swept out.

Regardless of the results of the first two hits, in this inning, at this critical moment, Tetsuya Yuki, who is the fourth baton of Qingdao, did not live up to the expectations of his own bench, successfully picked up the blow, hit in front of the right field, and smoothly advanced the base bag, one person was out, one person was on the third base, and Qingdao High School was threatening His Royal Highness the Prince of Tokyo on the pitcher mound step by step - Narumiya Narumiya.

"Nice hit, Philosopher!!"

"Hahaha! Captain, you did a great job!! ”

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao!"

The thunderous Qingdao stands saw their captain live up to their expectations and hit a hit.

The emotions of everyone in Qingdao High School were mobilized to the extreme, and some of the more emotional players and supporters turned red with excitement.

"The sharpest forward, the most powerful offensive, even in a crisis, Inashi casting is still the most direct frontal attack, after the two good balls are chased, the third ball, extremely decisive choice of the front finger fork ball, but, Qingdao four sticks, Yuki Tetsuya, superior skills, continuous pressing force, in the limit position of the pick, successfully captured the falling arc of the finger fork ball, before it completely fell, it was perfectly picked out, the right field hit, the second base runner also successfully climbed to third base, the first half of the sixth inning, Qingdao High School's offensive still hasn't stopped, one point is far from their goal, the strong Qingdao line, in this game completely broke out of their own hideous!! ”

I can't say that Inamiya is too risky, and I can't say that Narumiya Ming's pitching is not good enough, to put it mildly, it's the third round of this line, all kinds of ball paths are familiar, and his physical strength and energy have declined In many cases, Narumiya has already exerted what he can do to the extreme, and any high school pitching, and even Shigerno Shin, may not be able to do better than Cheng Gong Ming.

It can even be said that in this third round of batting, he was still able to solve the three bats and suppress the four bats to only a first-base hit, Narumiya's play was eye-catching enough, but such a performance seemed so precarious in the face of the powerful offense of Qingdao High School, and he was looking at the moment when the third-base bag stepped on a runner again.

Naruto Chenggong, who was on the pitcher's mound, couldn't help but lower the brim of his hat.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

Clenched left hand, biting lower lip, at this moment, Cheng Gongming's face was full of unwilling and angry looks.

"Boom!"

And this unwillingness has only lasted less than a second.

It seemed to be close at hand, and the sound of steady steps sounded suddenly.

And the moment when a sharper gaze was on himself, Cheng Gongming subconsciously felt a chill behind his back, and the slightly vibrated body raised his head and compared the gaze.

"Fifth batter, pitcher, Shigeruno-kun!"

and the slender figure that caught the moment in Cheng Gong Ming's eyes.

At this moment, an emotion called heart palpitations spread in Cheng Gong Ming's heart.