One hit won't work.

Let's get the second blow.

The second blow is almost meaningless.

Then come to the third strike!

Firmly bite the target.

In the first half of the seventh inning, the tenacious rice line finally broke through the defense of the northern giant monster boy on the pitcher's hill.

And! This is far from the offensive breath that has not stopped.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"Bang"

"Damn!"

"Pass the first base!"

"Smack"

"Out!"

"Dada"

"Safe base."

With the follow-up connected line.

Send the runner to third base.

Then use the high fly ball aimed at the high position in the right field.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

The arc that was refracted at a rapid speed was shining high in the sky, and the runners above the third base compared to the falling arc.

"Smack"

The figure that started suddenly.

In the case that Jumo High School has no way to defend at all.

"Da!"

"Safe base."

The runner on third base returned to home plate again.

The second dot that was successfully won.

"Haha! Second point! ”

"Yo Si! Go on! Go on. ”

"Let's get a third point, Inami!"

"Rush! Hegemon!! ”

The momentum and atmosphere that rose up in an instant.

In the offensive and defensive battle of this game, Daocheng Industrial High School completely suppressed Jumo High School in a real sense.

"Soul light!"

While the Inami players on the first bench cheered wantonly.

The look of Hongo Masamune on the pitcher's mound was terrifying as if he was about to devour people.

"Huh"

"Boom!"

"Good shot, hitter out!"

Gritting his teeth and persevering in this game, Okajo Renji adjusted the rhythm in time, and Hongo Masamune also relied on his own strength to forcibly contain the follow-up attack of Inagi Industrial High School.

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

There was no further widening of the point difference, but in this game, Jumo Daikenmaki High School finally lost two points.

The "2" value of the red fruit appears on the scoreboard.

At this moment, the eyes of the giant players are so dazzling.

Especially for Hongo Masamune.

It was like a resounding slap in the face until the end of the seventh game.

Hongo Masamune's biting lower lip, the faint oozing scarlet blood, and the red eyes all represent the irrepressible emotions of this northern giant's pitcher at the moment.

Above the stands.

Shigeru and Miyuki also shook their heads slightly, being scored, and scoring continuously, it seems that the outcome of this game is almost decided.

It's not that Jumo doesn't have a chance.

Even with three rounds of offense in this case, it should be said that anything is possible.

It's just that!

From the perspective of Shigeno and Miyuki.

After the transformation, it is impossible for Cheng Gong Ming to give Jumo a chance to score in a row.

Even if Jumo can be strong enough to seize some opportunities.

But in this case, it is really difficult to face Cheng Gong Ming, who is in such an explosive state! Hard!

Moreover, the most important point is.

In the equilibrium situation, Inami's strong attack that broke the balance in an instant was easy to hit the overall morale of Jumo High School.

This psychological gap of falling behind all of a sudden.

Can it be adjusted in time?

Shigerano was also skeptical.

On the third base side, in the bench of Jumo High School.

The atmosphere at this moment is also very heavy.

The situation that is tightly bitten is the moment when this situation in which it is difficult to maintain the balance of power suddenly collapses.

Hardly any team can afford it.

Including the current dark horse team.

There are still three rounds of attacks.

So far, he has only scored a hitter in the fifth inning.

Two points behind.

If you want to fight back, you have to get three points.

And also make sure that your team doesn't continue to lose points.

Huge mental stress.

At this moment, everyone who was still confident before the game came with an extremely heavy and cold expression.

"Do you think that the national standard is the same as that of the region? Easy wins? It seems that the memory of the summer competition is not deep enough for you, or do you think that the quasi-winner is the greatest honor? Enough for you to go home and show off? ”

The expressionless Nitta overseer, his slightly narrowed eyes, seemed to have no warm words.

At this moment, the expressions of the giant players in front of the bench, especially those who had experienced the summer competition, such as Nishi, Aoyagi, Yanaka, Okashiro, and Hongo, became extremely difficult to look at.

Is it glory to be a quasi-winner?

No!

In the world of athletic competition.

From some's point of view.

Runner-up is even the biggest shame!

What if you finish second twice in a row in a year?

This is undoubtedly a disgrace within a disgrace!

The seemingly flirtatious words of Nitta Superintendent hit the hearts of all the giant players present, and greatly stimulated their pride and instinct as players.

"Bite him, don't let go, since it's all come to this, carry out your attacks to the end, at least, this point, you have to do it for me, otherwise, you better go home and play baseball, this is not for you!"

It seems that he can see through the inner thoughts of his own players.

Nitta's eyes shifted to Nishi, Aoyagi, Hongo, Okajo and others in front of him, and these words were said lightly.

"Yes, Overseer!"

It also made the giant players in front of him respond loudly in unison.

Be sure to grit your teeth and persevere!

Lose?

Summer has already tasted it once.

This time!

They're here to win!

Top of the Champions!

It must belong to them.

The cold of the northern country!

is their greatest confidence!

"Let's go!"

"Oh oh oh!!"

"In the second half of the seventh inning, the attack of Jumo Otsumaki High School, the second baseman, Nishi-kun."

A northland boy who is unwilling to give in.

In the bottom half of this seventh inning, their own team attacked.

"Or won't you back down at all? But that's what makes it interesting! ”

Cheng Gong Ming, who was standing on the pitcher's mound, faced the determined expression of the West Hero, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his pupils revealed an extremely sharp cold glow.

“playball！”

"First goal!"

Since you haven't given up yet!

Then let this ace completely subdue you!

"Ah Shu!"

"Yes, Naruto!"

The words of the presiding judge who fell.

Above home plate.

With the figure moving forward on the side of Tada Noshu, the ball cover position was quickly set.

The next second.

"Boom!"

Dealing with the wave that exploded.

"Whew!"

Above the highs.

The chill that bloomed in an instant.

This terrifying coercion that forced in.

"Damn!"

"Huh!"

"We've had enough of the summer tyrants! This time it's autumn! Absolutely going to defeat you, the prince!! ”

Completely press down on the body's center of gravity.

The arm that was retracted in front of the side.

The right sideline position to aim at.

Bombarded bats.

"Pong!!"

Overlapping moments.

The sonic boom that exploded.

Feel the full vibration in the palm of your hand.