Can't throw in the towel!

Can't fall here!

There are still two rounds of attack opportunities!

I'm the ace of the team!

How can you fall down so easily here!!

The pride of the famous family, the yearning for the holy land of Koshien, the dream from the past to the present, the distance that is only one step away, the lips that Mazhong has to bite hard, the blood that oozes slightly, at this moment, only the pain of this heart can make Manaka barely maintain a calm posture.

Can't collapse here!!

You have to hold on!

No matter how slim the chance of victory is, there is still a possibility of victory.

Gotta be calm!

It has to be reinvigorated.

Manaka kept repeating these words in the depths of his heart, however, the hands that were still a little trembling exposed the instability in the heart of this ace at this moment.

Major principle!

We all get it!

However, at the end of the day, it is really difficult to do!

Many people always only stand from the perspective of a bystander, and say with a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, at this time, what should you do, and what should you do, it is because it is not you yourself in that situation, it is not your own personal feelings, that you can say so lightly.

Onlookers are clear, and this is only relatively.

A lot of the time.

Those who are not authorities do not understand the changes in the mood of those who are in authority.

Keyboard warriors and mouth kings will never be able to understand what kind of mood those players who are really suffering in the predicament are fighting.

"Five, pitcher, Shigerun-kun."

Ace vs. ace.

In this game, this is already a duel that has been repeated countless times, however, there is no duel that will be more colorful than the current one.

You must hold the trump card of your position.

It is absolutely necessary to take advantage of the victory to chase and lay the trump card of victory.

"Haven't you completely collapsed? It should be said that I still underestimate you a little, Majunaka senior, but, this is the end, I will draw a break for this game!! ”

A big step.

That slender figure.

A cold look bloomed in Shigerino's pupils, compared to the pale but extremely stubborn Zhenchu on the pitcher's mound.

When the four eyes meet.

The violent sparks that burst out made the duel even more intense.

"Come on, Shigerun-kun."

"Really junior, come on."

"Ace, please."

"Let's decide the winner, Your Highness the Tyrant, let's have another one."

"Three highs! Three highs! ”

"Machu-san."

"King, king, king."

"Shigerun-kun, go and win."

The four-point difference, the duel in the first half of the eighth game, is still no one out, no need for more, only need to score another 1 to 2 points, and Shigeru can be sure of the collapse of the three-high ace in front of him.

"As long as you get one or two points, Koshien is right in front of you!!"

The metal bat held tightly in the palm of the hand, the standby posture that was held high.

The cold aura emanating from Shigerun's whole body.

Compare the sight that Manaka wants.

"I'm not going to fall here!!"

The right hand was clenched into a fist, and the small ball held in the palm of the palm hammered his chest hard, and when he looked up, the fire was still burning in his pupils.

“playball！！”

"Raise the ball a little bit and aim for the floating line to suppress it, Mana."

Home plate.

Qing Shui also gritted his teeth, and the gesture code that was lightly drawn underneath.

"Hmm!"

Manaka nodded slowly and solemnly.

Take a deep breath.

Raise your arms high.

Aiming at the direction of home plate, it was obviously his arm, but at this moment, it seemed to be as heavy as a jack's weight.

Clenched teeth.

Swing down your right arm vigorously.

On the occasion of the tremors.

"Huh"

The cold light that flew out flashed in the direction of home plate.

Adjacent to the arc of the home plate, Shigerino Shin stood calmly on the strike zone, his staring eyes, and his static figure.

The metal bat that was going to be wielded.

It's only half a second.

The small ball that was flying straight in the air suddenly shook, and the seemingly unstable upward drifting arc skewed into an even more tricky inner corner.

Shigero's eyes froze slightly.

The arm that quickly retracted.

"Oops!"

Qing Shui's face changed, and he quickly raised his left-handed ball sleeve and intercepted the ball at the most extreme height.

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

Obvious explosion.

The aftermath of being hit by a home run, the loss of ball possession.

Looking at the real thing in the direction of the pitcher's mound.

The corners of Shigero's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

"Really junior, don't want juniors, I haven't knocked out one yet, you will kill yourself!!"

There is no need to keep your hands, and it is impossible to keep them.

Shigerano's metal bat, which was raised high, was swinging vigorously to the extreme, and the terrifying momentum that burst out.

"Damn!!"

Pitcher mound above.

Manaka wiped the dense sweat oozing from his forehead.

The breath that came out was still very pale, but the eyes were still resolute.

"Then you don't need to worry, junior, I haven't given up on winning this game!!"

"Second Goal!!"

Comparison of sights.

The tremor that was forcibly suppressed, the right arm that was firmly raised high, aimed at the direction of the home plate again, and swung it hard.

"Whoosh"

Flashing light and shadow.

Adjacent to home plate.

A glowing ball of light.

Burst in.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

The ball path with a trace of inward on the side is obviously a somewhat floating trajectory.

"Huh"

Across the pull out of the ball.

"Bang"

Slammed into the surface of the boundary line of the third base.

"Out of bounds!!"

Indomitable and determined, as the ace of the team, as a second-year player, Manaka also has his own reasons why he can't lose the game, and has the belief that he must win the game!!

"Third Goal!!"

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

"Bad balls."

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

The unstoppable offense was obviously bombarded with a home run, but he still mustered up the courage to take the initiative to attack.

"Whoosh"

The cold light that flew over.

It means that it belongs to the pride of the trump card that belongs to the truth!

Set against the striking zone above the moment.

The imprint reflected in Shigeruno's pupils was so clear and firm.

A metal bat held tightly in the palm of your hand.

It was half warm, half cold contradictory perception, the slightly raised brow, the direction of the gaze.

I can understand your feelings!

I can understand your beliefs too!

As the trump card of each other's teams.

"But!!"

Exactly because of this!

I deserve to beat you here!!

"Boom!"

The arc of the aim, the long-awaited opportunity.

Shigerno Shina stepped out without hesitation.

Refracted incoming trajectories.

At this moment, there is absolutely no room for misses, and the success rate must be guaranteed, and it will definitely be the pitcher's most proud goal!

"Outer corner! Slide Ball!! ”

"Got it!!"

"Huh"

A duel of 0.5 seconds.

The pull-and-hit collision at the limit position.

"Pong!!"

There was a roar that exploded.

"Huh"

Roaring agitation.

The aurora that rose from home plate was shining high in the sky.

It quickly came into everyone's eyes.

There was another huge wave throughout the stadium!!

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