PS: Thanks to Victor for the 10,000-dollar reward of children's shoes, I still owe seven chapters.

"Did you still get injured and leave the game?"

"How bad was that home plate crash? Probably not, right? ”

"In other words, the referee didn't say anything, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

"It turns out that he has already retired from the field with an injury, and it is impossible for Qingdao to joke about his own catcher, and now there are still people on second and third base."

"Damn, what's the trouble with Qingdao? First-year catcher? ”

"Wow, isn't it, I remember, Qingdao also has a second-year substitute catcher, and he actually chose the first grade?"

"Miyukikazuya? It's a familiar name. ”

"Is there really no problem? Throwing and catching combinations for the first grade. ”

"Although it's already the second out, but the next thing is the strong stick sequence, once it is blasted out, or the catcher misses it, it will be over."

The shocked look in the stands, the constant doubts, most of the distrustful eyes are on the center of the court, Miyuki's body, for a team, the catcher is the cornerstone of the general existence, is the team's command center on the field, the infield guard, the pitcher guide, all to see the catcher's instructions, this is the final, this is the final game, Seido High School is still lagging behind, some viewers simply think that Kataoka Supervisor is not in the brain, Entrusting such an important occasion to a first-year catcher!?

Are you sure this isn't the biggest joke of the year!?

Not to mention these spectators, even the supporters in the stands of Seido High School showed extremely worried looks, especially the first-year students, Kuramochi, Hakushu, Kawakami, Maezono and others, all flashed a strange look in their eyes in the direction of the pitcher's hill.

"Shigerun-kun, Miyuki-kun。。。。。。。"

The two players who are the core of the defense are all first-year students.

On the third base side, in the bench of Daoshi High School, it was not much of a surprise for the change of formation of Qingdao High School, but when Miyuki stepped out of the court, these Daoshi players who were opponents also raised their eyebrows, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

"Are these guys really confident in Qingdao, or do they look down on them? Throwing in the first grade!? ”

In particular, the three-stick batter, Hanamura, who was preparing to strike, came with a look of surprise in his pupils.

Look back on the moment.

In the bench seat, the superintendent of the national friend nodded lightly, the color revealed in the pupils, Hanamura touched the brim of his hat with understanding, turned his head to look in the direction of the pitcher's mound, and a hideous aura rose up, and the majestic breath rushed away.

At the same time, above the pitcher's mound.

Shigerno Shin and Miyuki stood facing each other, both of them with extremely solemn expressions.

"It's already two outs, runners don't need to care too much, just concentrate on dealing with hitters, although it is said to be a home run hitter, but the last hit has already let him out, and the most important thing is 。。。。。。。"

There is no such thing as a previous demeanor.

That very tense face, extremely serious tone, and the heavy atmosphere created, looking at such a good luck, Shigerino Shin's mind couldn't help but flash the look on his face when Chris senior left just now, the words he said to himself before leaving.

"Leave it to me, I'm here!!"

The slowly raised right hand, the posture of clenching into a fist, the action of hammering on the left chest very hard, the dull sound that sounded heavily, the whistling momentum that burst out.

A very determined expression.

made Miyuki's words stop abruptly, and a stunned look appeared on Miyuki's face at that moment.

"It doesn't matter, Ichiya, with me, you are the strongest catcher, I will prove that your matching, your guidance is correct, it's up to the two of us, take them down!!"

"Victory, it's definitely ours!!"

The pupils that shimmered with a golden halo and the resolute expression that did not waver at all.

Miyuki was at that moment.

It was as if something had hit me in my heart.

Words and expressions that are extremely shocking to the depths of the heart.

Shigeno Shin.

It's just the existence that stands in front of you.

Miyuki who suddenly came to his senses.

Only then did he realize what kind of mental state he was in just now.

I originally thought that I wouldn't be nervous and would not be crushed by pressure, but I didn't expect that when it really came to an end, I still needed someone else's reminder.

Looking at Shigerino Shin in front of him, Miyuki thought a little self-deprecating in his heart.

Just think about it, think it through, it's good to !!

In Shigerun's blazing gaze, the corners of Miyuki's mouth turned up slightly, and the familiar evil smile that emerged, the outstretched ball sleeve of his left hand, and the slightly open and closed mouth.

"Ashin, it should be, with me, you are the strongest pitcher, right!!"

Thanks, Ashin.

Yes, we are the strongest!!

I.

Won't be shaken!!

Ashin!!

The tacit understanding of the casting.

The ball sleeves that touched together

"So, let's go!"

A vow from the depths of my heart.

"Three bats, three basemen, Hanamura-kun."

We can't lose this final!!

The roaring pace, when the tall and burly figure stepped into the strike zone, the squinting gaze, not only Miyuki, but also Shigeno on the pitcher's hill were all included in Hanamura's eyes, and a ray of awe-inspiring cold light flashed out of the pupils, a sight full of evil energy.

"Little ghost, I'll give you the final blow and let you get out of the way!!"

There are no superfluous words, but the eyes are expressing the same.

At home base, Miyuki pressed the mask, his eyes flashed, and the slightest smart light appeared in his pupils.

“playball！！”

A quick-spinning brain, a fast-forming ball-matching idea.

The code that was drawn down without hesitation.

Everywhere in sight, above the pitcher's mound, the corners of Shigeruno's mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly, Miyuki is really that Miyuki, no matter when he is.

This kind of guidance can always only be done by this black-bellied catcher!!

"So, can you vote here? Ashin. ”

"Of course! Who do you think I am!? ”

The four eyes on the eye, the smile that flashed in the corner of the eye.

Arms raised high.

Footsteps on the move.

"Boom"

The dust that stirred up the sky.

There are people on second and third base, the strike zone is a big crisis of strong base, the catcher is injured and exits, and the first-year catcher who comes on as a temporary substitute is a person in this kind of tense situation, the first ball must be desperate to get a good number of balls to relieve emotions, the goal is very simple, very simple!!

"Come on, straight ball!!"

Roaring will.

"Huh"

White light flashing in the sky.

At the moment of taking it out.

"Straight ball, the same as aiming!"

The ball shadow that flew out, the straight aurora, in that moment of a fraction of a second, the pupils of Hanamura in the strike area were irrepressibly happy.

Be a hero's blow, be a game-ending one!!

"I'm going to win this game!!"

"Whew!!"

A metal bat that dances with all its might.

In the moment when the dark shadows dance in the sky.

"Ahh

The heavy sonic boom shook the moment, but it didn't wait for the expected ball.

Moments passing by with metal bats dancing.

The shadow of the ball that came belatedly in mid-air, the arc that fell suddenly when it was close to home plate, was in Hanamura's stunned look.

"Smack"

Ran into Miyuki's ball sleeve behind him.

"Good shot!!"

At the moment when the words of the presiding judge fell.

Hanamura came back to his senses.

Nani!?

The palm ball of the first ball!?

The first goal that does not follow the common sense routine, the genius catcher, Yuyuki Kazuya, at this moment, is beginning to show his hideous!!