Third base, in the bench of Sybon High School.

The choice to be expected, which is also the result of inevitability.

"The next round begins, Nara, and I'll leave it to you."

The superintendent of the West Temple looked at his third-grade ace Nara Yue, who had just returned from the cowshed warm-up, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Overseer."

The third-year player should have the calmness, Nara Yue's face also revealed a touch of fortitude, the fifth game, or the sixth game, this is before the game, Xibang High School has long set the basic timing of the pitch, the main thing is to see how far the side throw Sen can suppress the Qingdao line, purely from the scoring results, in the face of the Qingdao line, only one point was lost in the fourth game, which is undoubtedly a very good pitching performance, but the complexity of its content, the danger of its process, Only the crowd watching this game can understand, especially in the fourth game just now, it is obvious that in the next game, it will inevitably be the turn of the upper line attack moment, Sen is difficult to hold, there is a high probability of being defeated, this point of foresight, the West Temple Supervisor still has, based on such a premise prediction, the following investment is the natural result.

Again, so far, the performance of his own garrison, especially the results, the superintendent of the West Temple is still very satisfied, and the problem is the attack.

"No matter how good the defense is, if you can't score on the line, you can't win the game, I think, you should know better than anyone else, in the fourth game, this is already the second round of the line, one! Start with one, turn the mat down, and then, the most important, the most critical task, will be handed over to you, understand!? ”

With a very serious expression on his face, the overseer of the West Temple looked at the people in front of him and said.

"Yes, Overseer!"

"Ahh I understand, overseer. ”

Shuzo Sano and the others at Xibang High School also immediately straightened up and answered loudly.

Among them, Sano Shuzo's face became a little hideous, his hands clenched into fists, and he looked at the faintly visible figure of Shigerno Shin in the bench seat of Qingdao High School with a very fierce expression.

"Shigerano Shin! Wait! This time! This time! I'm going to take you down! ”

In the second round of the line matchup, Qingdao was the first to attack, and also successfully scored a point, which was very much in line with the audience's expectations (although the back was a little stretched, and the first and third bases were not grasped. And then it is also the turn of the second round of the offensive of the Xibang line, and the audience is also looking forward to whether Xibang High School, which is known as the first force to play the line, can also cut a point from the hands of His Royal Highness the tyrant who has not lost a point so far in this competition.

"In the second half of the fourth inning, the attack of Xibang High School, the first bat, the stalwarts, Nakagawa-kun."

"Second round!"

"This time, there should be some action in Xibang's line, right?"

"It's up to Qingdao to deal with it."

"As long as you get on base, it's Sano-kun's turn."

"You can't be careless."

"I don't know which side will be the first to attack."

A showdown of famous names in the spotlight.

The second round of attacks in Sibon.

"Whew! This time, I definitely have to go to base. ”

As the first striker, Sho Nakagawa took a deep breath, shook his arm heavily, and strode into the strike zone.

When he looked back in the direction of the pitcher's mound, a very sharp luster appeared in his pupils.

"Right position, and is it still in the middle position? It seems that this beater has enough confidence in his own strength. ”

"Then let him sober up a little, or I'll be very troubled."

Eye contact between casts.

Shigeru Ye on the pitcher's mound nodded his head, and a very sharp cold light flowed out of his pupils at this moment.

"Yes, yes, no problem, Ace, everything is as you wish!"

There was also a faint smile on the face of Miyuki at home plate.

Xibang wants to change the flow of the game?

Reverse the situation that is not good for you.

"Then you have to allow this trump card!!"

“playball”

The figure that rose in response to the sound waved his arms high.

"Boom"

Follow the steps that move forward.

Flying light and shadow.

"Whoosh"

A flash of flickering.

Once again, the shadow of the ball galloping high in the sky.

Quickly approached home plate, and the heavy breath that rushed to his face.

"It's coming!"

Nakagawa in the strike zone looked grim and quickly twisted his figure.

"Huh"

The arms that swung with all their might.

Keep an eye on the incoming ball.

Critical position.

"Pong!!"

Slightly off the height, the overlapping shadows.

The violent vibration transmitted from the palm of the hand.

A slightly stronger ball than the previous one.

But this time, Nakagawa withstood it well.

"Drink!"

A soft cry in the depths of his heart, a metal bat that swayed suddenly.

"Huh"

"Bang"

Swiftly smashed above the boundary line of third base.

"Out of bounds"

The dust raised by the ground, and the ruling words of the base trial also fell simultaneously.

"It's really worthy of the hitter that Sato's predecessors specially reminded to pay attention to.,Just this ball.,The reaction was so fast.,That is, the height is a little bit worse.,Otherwise, it's really a little dangerous.。。。

Miyuki's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought secretly in his heart.

One blow is a visible change.

Obviously, this first batter at Xibang High School, at least in terms of adaptability, surpasses the other batters.

"However, such a blow is still not enough."

A hint of coldness that blooms.

"Boom"

This cold light that jumped out again.

"Huh"

Flickering.

The galloping trail that burst in head-on.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"Squirting ball!?"

This extremely refracted arc cuts horizontally into the trajectory of change in the most bizarre direction.

"Damn."

Nakagawa's reaction can't be said to be very slow, but the timing of the blow and the angle of this ball did deviate greatly.

It's too late to adjust the blow.

"Huh"

"Smack"

An arc that refracts straight back.

High in the sky.

It was easily caught by Shigerun.

"Out"

The pitcher heads the ball and simply has no room to struggle.

This was originally one of the core batters of the West Bun line trident, Sho Nakagawa, was once again taken out by Shigeno Shin.

"Soul Fade Fellow! Can you still have such a ball speed with this refraction change!? This guy is too perverted, isn't he!? ”

The first out, maybe if you can still maintain a normal state of mind, this second out, makes Nakagawa Xiang's inner emotions feel a little bit about to explode.

The violently undulating chest, or the vicious expression, is the best proof.

The expression on the face of the overseer of the West Temple in front of the third base bench was also slightly tense.

This kind of offensive and defensive warfare underground.

As the commander, the overseer of the West Temple has already done everything he can do.

The rest of the thing.

I really can only choose to believe in my own players.

You can rely on your own strength to reverse the current unfavorable situation.