One out, one on first base.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Kominato-kun."

It's still the turn of the upper line.

Kuramochi on first base even put on a very obvious and exaggerated distance from base at the moment when the spring market walked into the strike zone.

The attention that was inadvertently attracted.

"It doesn't matter! Tree, if the runner wants to run, let him run, the garrison believes in Baihe them, concentrate on dealing with the beaters, as long as you suppress the beaters behind, you don't need to care at all, we have a two-point lead! ”

The more it came to this juncture, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was calming down more and more, compared to the summer competition period, Narumiya Naruto, who had obviously become more mature in his mentality in the race, noticed that the attention of his little catcher partner was slightly attracted by the runners, the slightly bowed body, his face showed a cold expression, and he shook his head gently, the meaning revealed in his eyes.

The heart of the many field trees at home base was shocked, and he immediately nodded heavily.

"Yes, I see, Naruto!"

A runner's base doesn't matter at all.

What's the point of letting him get on base?

The lead is that they have a full two point advantage.

As long as you can get the number of outs steadily, it doesn't matter if you let the runner get to third base.

Again, the regular lineup was adopted, except that the second baseman's attention shifted slightly to the first base position.

The supervisor of the national friends who stood in front of the bench at third base looked at the response of his players in the field, and nodded lightly invisibly.

There is no need to panic.

The one who should be anxious is Seido High School.

As long as they understand this and stabilize their own rhythm, their winning rate is still as high as 90%!

There is no need to rush.

Steady.

“playball”

That's the biggest way to win at Inami High School.

"First goal!"

Don't hesitate! Don't stop!

The arms that were raised straight up, His Royal Highness the Prince, who were not affected by anyone, the arms that swung forward vigorously.

"Whew!"

Flying out of the cold.

The location of the high point to aim at.

The moment when it rushed in.

As if he was still in the strike zone, Kominato Haruichi clutched his wooden bat and stared at him.

"Boom!"

The first goal that was decisively watched.

"Bad ball!"

High-angle offense, tricky and fussy ball paths.

It is to further stimulate the spring market on the blow zone, that highly concentrated attention.

The only figure in the depths of the pupil is Narumiya.

There is no spring market with the slightest smell of swinging a stick.

On the contrary, it made the many field trees at home plate frown slightly, and after a little thought, the code that was quickly drawn out.

"Hmm!"

Don't rush! Don't rush!

Settle down!

Don't swing the stick indifferently, seize the opportunity to flash at that point!

Not a blow from a long-term position at high altitude.

It's a low-altitude pull in the most extreme position.

Don't care about distance, don't care about profundity.

It's all about precision!

The spring market that is full of heart, and the terrifying aura that emanates.

"It's in shape!"

It's like a brother with an electric heart.

Almost above the pitcher's mound, Cheng Gong Ming shook his arm decisively for the second time.

On the high platform, Ryosuke Kominato's originally slightly narrowed eyes opened instantly.

"Whew!"

A scurrying arc.

"This is it!"

The bangs that flew up, the beautiful eyes that shone out.

"Huh!"

Bottom angle.

The most delicate location.

Overlapping shadows.

The roar of the explosion.

Side-up, side-down.

"Da !!"

The center position of the bat.

Having learned the lesson of the previous round, this deliberately holds a short bat, the most suitable angle for the force, and the intercepted ball.

Steady momentum.

"Boom!"

The wave of air that erupted.

"Nani!?"

"Isn't it!?"

"Wow!?"

"Oh oh oh oh oh!?"

Downward, sweeping arc.

This is the moment.

"Bang!"

Or the shadow of the ball landing on the front of the third base in the most delicate position.

"Damn!"

Of course, I still can't pick a ball that flies out.

However, this is obviously a much more aggressive attack than the infield attack that Kuramochi hits in a much more tricky position.

"White River!"

"Shortstop!"

Compared to the two figures of Kuramochi and Spring Market, who suddenly rose up and rushed towards the direction of first and second bases.

At this moment.

Not only the many field trees at home plate, but also Narumiya Narumi on the pitcher's mound suddenly changed color and shouted at his right side.

Hoping that his own shortstops, Shirakawa would be able to intercept the ball as quickly as possible.

However!

A very sharp blow.

Because the garrison position has not been moved forward.

As a result, Shirakawa was unable to stay at his best.

That's obviously a second or two wasted.

"Whew!"

Wait until Shirakawa picks up the ball and flicks it to first base.

It was clearly a half-step slower guard.

"Da!"

Naturally, there is no need to talk about it, and the spring market is straight and firmly on the first base.

"Safe base!!"

Dealing with the high-pitched adjudicatory words that fell.

"Oooooooooooo

"Spring Market!!"

"Nice two tours cooperate!"

"Minato-kun! It's a handsome beating! ”

"Hahaha! One person is out, and there are people on first and second base! ”

"Next up is our most reliable home runper!"

"Rush! Come on! ”

"Qingdao !!"

The loud cheers, the Qingdao support group that had been aggrieved for eight whole innings, in the ninth inning, with the first and second bats on base one after another, this obviously attracted an excellent turnaround, making it difficult for the Qingdao people on the first base side to restrain the surging emotions in their hearts.

Reversion! Then in the second half of the game, his own trump card will be blocked again!

The semi-final victory is just around the corner!

They can do miracles again!

"Wow!?"

"Isn't it?"

"Is there really a miracle in the ninth game?"

"Tsk! It's really hard to say! ”

One person's base may just be an accident, but the impact of two people's base is extraordinary.

And the most important thing is the next round of clearance.

Even though the three-stick Miyuki was repeatedly out of the first three seats, you must know that before that, in the previous team, Miyuki was known as the easiest man in the entire Seido High School to seize the opportunity to score at a critical moment (the commonly known scoring circle must have played if someone in the scoring circle exists)

Moreover.

Even if Miyuki is not so reliable, there is still a seat of Shigerino Shin in the back.

Three hits, one hit, and one four-bad base.

Anyway.

This is the most reliable existence of Qingdao in the semi-finals of this autumn competition.

This is a showdown at a critical moment.

In the benches on both sides, the expressions of the Supervisor of Friends of the Nation and the Supervisor of Kataoka seemed to be synchronized.

"Three sticks, Catcher, Miyuki-kun."

"Miyuki!"

"It's time to show what you're capable of as a three-batter."

"Miyuki! You're a catcher! You have to help the four sticks! ”

"Support trump card! That's your duty, Ichiya! ”

The Seido crowd on the first bench and in the stands, especially Isashiki senior on the high platform, was simply roaring loudly with all his might.

"Hoo 。。。。。。。。"

The king who never gives up!

This is a situation that has finally been ushered in.

Whether it's for the team!

Or for the sake of their own ace adult.

"Naru! This time, it's a seat! I'm going to take it down! ”

"Then let's give it a try! One also! ”