"Ming, be cautious, spread the ball around the corners, and don't give this batter a chance to play easily."

Even though Izaki is only a seven-batter, whether it is Harada Masako, or the Kunitomo Supervisor in the bench, the degree of attention given is second only to Higashiki, not lower than the other two home runners, or it should be said that from a certain point of view, a hitter like Izagi has more pressure on the Inashi line than Yuki and Asama.

The last inning was so strong to deal with Qingdao High School's home run line.

In this game, Harada thinks that it is the most appropriate way to control the rhythm a little and use the lowest risk way to deal with the lower line of Seido High School.

"Hey, there's no need for this at all, Yasan, this hitter, he can win it with just three goals."

Harada Masako's prudence made Narumiya Ming on the pitcher's mound pout his lips disapprovingly, and a look of pride flashed in his pupils.

"Ming, don't think that you can take it lightly if you play the line in the lower position, there are still three rounds, give me a cautious pitch."

Looking at Narumiya Naruto on the pitcher's mound, the pupils of Masako Harada at home plate revealed an extremely stern look, and the solemn expression made Narumiya Naruto subconsciously shrink his head, as the team's catcher, or the predecessor of Masako Harada, and the only two in Daocheng Industrial High School that can be pressed into Gongming, so that Narimiya Ming is obedient and obedient, after seeing Harada have signs of anger, Narumiya Ming suddenly became a little more honest.

"I see...

Cheng Gongming, who was a little petty, raised his head very arrogantly and raised his head to show that he understood.

"Then, the second ball, the low straight ball in the outside corner, don't care too much about the ball, but the height must be well controlled."

Masako Harada was at home plate, the ball sleeve shook slightly, and his right hand patted lightly on the surface.

"Hmm!"

Narumiya nodded slightly, and in the second when Harada set the ball set, his slightly bowed body suddenly straightened, and his right arm quickly moved, the small white ball flashing on his fingertips.

"Huh"

On the occasion of the jump.

The ball flickered out of its fingertips, turned into an awe-inspiring aurora, and sped away towards home plate.

The approaching shadow of the ball, the brilliance that appeared at a glance, suddenly came to the home plate.

On the strike zone, Izagi's pure pupils froze.

Sideways stride up the stride.

Clamped arms, metal bats dancing with all their might.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

Heavy sound quality suddenly roared.

"Huh"

After a moment of clinging, there was a white ball shadow that flew upside down in an instant.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

Tricky ball path, suppressing low height, Isashiki has certainly pressed his center of gravity to a very low position, but unfortunately he did not do the best in the details of the turn, and the strength could not suppress Narumiya Ming's straight ball, and the throw-in of two consecutive balls, Isaoshiki was successfully pursued.

"Very good, now, he has no way to escape, and next, the lob high in the inside corner."

A ray of light flashed in the depths of Harada's eyes, and he slightly compared the code that was drawn out, and the position of the ball sleeve was placed.

"Huh"

On the pitcher's mound, a bright light flew out again.

"Inside Corner Straight!!"

"No!!"

In an instant, the shadow of the ball approached.

At the moment when Izawaki was about to swing the bat, the shadow of the ball that came into his eyes made a fierce look flash in Izagi's pupils, and he forcibly raised the bat.

The bruised tendons on the temples, and the bloody color that appeared in the pupils.

"Catch me up!!"

"Huh"

"What!?"

"Impossible!?"

"Pong!!"

A blow posture that completely subverts common sense, and a strike angle that I didn't expect at all.

It was supposed to be a blow in the air.

was forced back by Izzoshiki.

Swept out of the metal bat.

When there was a sudden collision, a heavy bang sounded, in the expressions of Narumi Narumiya and Harada.

"Huh"

From home base, a ray of light rose into the sky.

"Can you catch up with this ball!? How messy is this beater's striking stance!? ”

Harada didn't know what expression to use to describe it at this time, and Harada really saw a messy beater like Izaki Jun.

"Hardhand, stand back!!"

Harada, who quickly stood up, suddenly shouted in the direction of Nakano.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!?"

"Wow!?"

It was a blow that exceeded the expectations of everyone in the audience.

The white ball shadow that flashed above the sky once again attracted the attention of the audience, and the exclamation that erupted, everyone focused their attention on the white ball shadow flying above the sky.

Fierce and galloping white light.

The stalwart of Inagi Industry who quickly retreated on the field below.

"Whoosh"

The white light that fell down.

"Damn!!"

A figure leaping out.

"Drop it for me!!"

Izanoshiki, who was running wildly on the base line, shouted from the bottom of his heart at this moment, but it was a pity.

"Smack!"

Misalignment moments.

The ball that fell fell into the ball sleeve of the stalwart Hasegawa.

"Ahhh

"Out!!"

It's a wonderful blow, but unfortunately, this time, it was the higher guard of Inagi Industrial High School, the decisive judgment, and the super high defense ability, so that Hasegawa took the kill of Izoshiki, which could have been a blow that could have been an ultra-long-distance hit, and at the moment when the ruling fell, everyone in the stands of Seido High School showed obvious expressions of regret.

Narumi Narumiya on the pitcher's mound was naturally slightly relieved at this time.

Look at Jun Izashaki who stopped on the base line.

Cheng Gongming's pupils showed a look of incomparable fear.

Especially at the moment of looking at the senior of his own hunter at home base, Narumiya suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face.

"How did I know this guy is so perverted, he can blast out that position."

Slightly lowered confiding.

His Royal Highness, the future prince, still muttered in a low voice with some arrogance.

"Soul light!!"

Again, on the other side.

At the moment when he saw himself being killed.

Izaki Jun on the base line turned dark, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

He shook his head and trotted back in the direction of his bench.

"It's a pity...

Shigerun, who was in the attack preparation area, also shook his head slightly, and a look of regret appeared in his pupils, if Isashiki senior could get to the base just now.

There is a high probability that their Qingdao High School will be able to complete an encirclement attack against Inami again in the first half of this seventh game.

"However, there is only one fluke, Cheng Gong-kun!!"

The figure that stood up slowly, and when he turned around, the code of Inspector Kataoka's free play in the bench seat made Shigerun's pupils bloom with an extremely cold light.

"Eight, pitcher, Shigerun-kun."