Out, double kill!! ”

Unexpectedly, Shigeru and Masuko, who were completely sandwiched.

A goal to turn the tide.

In the next second when Qingdao High School had just forcibly broken the three-high garrison barrier, the three-high school also forcibly reversed the rhythm again in his own way, and the stable garrison line, Shigero, who was killed in front of the third-base bag, put his hands on his waist and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Clearly, they were calculated.

The defense that has been prepared in advance, and the inducement ball that is deliberately thrown in the middle of the game.

The intention of Seido High School to continue scoring was almost shattered.

"Ah。。。。。。。h

"Alas...

Relative to the elation of the three highs.

Qingdao High School is obviously showing a look of extreme regret.

"Seven sticks, Catcher, Miyuki-kun."

After being double-killed, Qingdao High School also completely lost the offensive advantage of the game, transferring the dominance of the past game, and the follow-up Miyuki couldn't knock out the hit, and the straight ball that barely hooked the outside corner, there was no way to cross the infield, that is, it was intercepted by the three high shortstops, and quickly passed to the small ball on the first base.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Out, three out, offense and defense exchange."

Yu Xing was blocked out of the game by winning first base, and in the first half of the sixth inning, the attack of Qingdao High School could only stop there, and the third high school of the city university also successfully controlled the loss to a minimum.

"Cast beautifully, really senior."

"Ace, it's okay to keep it like this."

"Three highs, three highs, three highs."

"Come on, it's the sixth game, it's time to score."

"Chong, the third high school !! the city"

For the two teams, not only the players, but also the spectators in the stands, this game has also entered the most torturous white-hot stage, three or four rounds of confrontation, one or two points difference, the only crown, the only ticket, all to this point, there will never be anyone who will say that they will retreat easily.

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

"It's really tenacious, three highs to catch."

Yu Xing was wearing the catcher armor, and at the same time focused his eyes on the three-high bench not far away, and said with an extremely solemn look on his face, I originally thought that this game would not be too much to defeat the real one, at least it would not be too much to win two points, right?

didn't expect it, but was directly calculated.

Seeing through the offensive tactical purpose, the plan will be calculated, and the first army will be opposed, Qingdao High School has lost the most important offensive advantage fortress, and the rhythm has been snatched back by the three highs again, and it seems that there is a two-point difference, Qingdao High School has the lead, but the situation is still maintained in a relatively delicate equilibrium situation, and the threat of the opposite home run hitter to Shigerno is not small, and the probability of returning to the original point is not small.

Qingdao High School can't have the slightest carelessness.

"It's true that I didn't expect it, but there are only four rounds left, as long as we survive these four rounds and win, it will be ours!!"

Shigerino Nobu lifted the brim of his hat, and an extremely sharp cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"In the second half of the sixth inning, the attack of the third high in the city, the second bat, the left fielder, Oshima-kun."

It is also the third round of the upper line of the third high school of the city university.

in this game.

It is bound to be the turn of three highs and four sticks - Takahiro Ohmae.

How to suppress this game, or in other words, to get through this game with the least risk and minimum loss, is the key to Qingdao High School being able to continue to hold the lead.

On the third base side, in the third high bench seat of the city university.

Takahiro Ohmae is already preparing for the strike.

The Miyagawa, who stepped on the strike zone and sat in the strike preparation area with an awe-inspiring expression, also exuded a very terrifying aura at this time.

"The straight ball has almost been adapted to this group of guys, and the next straight ball must be thrown more carefully, Ashin, try to win with the change ball."

At home base, Miyuki glanced at the three high beaters on the side with an inexplicable expression, and a solemn look jumped in his eyes that looked directly in the direction of the pitcher's mound, and he lightly gestured out of the code, and Shigerino Nobu also nodded with a firm face.

“playball！！”

"First goal!"

"Pull the angle out as much as you can, and don't give them the opportunity to swing the stick with all their might."

Miyuki stretched out his arms and gently patted his knees with his right hand to set the ball cover in place.

Pitcher mound above.

Shigerun's gaze suddenly condensed, and he was engrossed in the direction he was staring at.

Left leg raised high and aiming for home plate.

Straight up the steps.

As you move forward.

"Boom."

The dust that was stirred up, flying all over the sky, and the electric light beating at the fingertips, in an instant, swayed down, and sped swiftly in the direction of home plate.

"Huh"

"Here we are."

The flaring cold light appeared in the mid-air of the inner field, and the sonic boom sounded.

Eye-catching moments.

Oshima's pupils on the strike zone froze.

Slide the pace, slightly raise up the metal bat position.

Hold your breath.

At the most extreme position.

"Huh"

The metal bat that dances vigorously is in the center of the arc trajectory that is about to collide, and the shadow of the ball that suddenly vibrates is refracted abruptly towards the inner corner.

"Slice the ball!?"

"Pong"

The vibration of the palm, the loud sound of bursting.

Some can't help swinging the stick.

Oshima gritted his teeth, and the metal bat pressed down with all his might.

"Whoosh"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds."

There is no way to suppress the swing of the bat, even if it is just a change ball, but Shigerun's cut ball and jet ball are the kind of change balls with unique tail strength and strong ball power, and the large refraction can also make it difficult for the hitter to control the most detailed strike angle, and the blow that deviates from the center of the ball will only make the difficulty of the blow increase a lot.

"It's the sixth game, this kid's ball power hasn't weakened at all, it's really a monster!!"

The metal bat that shook up lightly was once again set in a swinging posture.

Turning back to the direction of the pitcher's mound, Oshima's vision flashed with an extremely strong look of jealousy.

"Second ball."

"Outside corner high straight!"

From sharp inner refraction to deep outer highs.

"Huh"

Non-stop aggressive pitching.

"Huh"

“！！！”

"Boom!!"

It's not just the difference in the senses of the naked eye, but the huge deviation value that actually brings about it will make it difficult for the hitter to control the specific angle and timing of the strike.

The perfectly staggered ball and metal bat.

In Oshima's extremely ugly face, he rushed into the Miyuki ball set behind him.

A clear and vigorous sound fell at the same time.

"Good shot!!"

The ruling of the referee behind him also sounded synchronously.

Possession on the line continuously.

Super ball power.

and Miyuki's rather spiritual matching.

It is not possible to completely suppress Shigerun's three high fighters in hard power.

It can only be properly suppressed by Shigerano's pitch!

"Whoosh"

"Knock"

"Oops!!"

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

(三七 Chinese )