Two outs, someone on third base.

Jumo High School finally created the best opportunity for counterattack.

In the blink of an eye.

was suppressed by Cheng Gongming.

"Fifth stick, Catcher, Okashiro-kun."

Even if the runner made it to third base.

But the rhythm and momentum have all fallen to Inami's side.

The follow-up Rinji Okayo wanted to seize some opportunities, at least get back a point, not to mention Gong Ming, it was impossible for Tada Noshu who was squatting at home plate to give Rinji Okayaki such an opportunity, decisively focusing on the ball in the inside corner, and the position of the fielder also obviously blocked the offensive line in the right direction.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong"

The gap that could not be found was instead pursued by Daoshi.

Forced to bombard out the right side of the blow.

"Bang"

Straight in front of the second baseman.

The ball was easily intercepted by the second baseman of Inami, and the next second, it was quickly passed to the first base position.

I was caught by Yamaoka steadily.

"Smack"

"Out!"

At the same time as announcing that Rinji Okashiro was out.

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

The attack of Jumo Daifumaki High School in the second half of this seventh game was also suppressed again by Inagi Industrial High School.

"Really!? No one is out, and there are people on first and second base who haven't lost any points!? ”

"Tut, this is His Royal Highness the Prince, if it weren't for the autumn semi-finals and finals together, I even think that at the time of the finals, Cheng Gongjun would have been able to clean up the pharmacist."

"Well, that's also the reason why the pharmacist is relatively strong."

"By the way, this Divine Palace shouldn't be a clean sheet, right?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

"There are still two games to play, two points apart."

"This competition is really getting more and more interesting!"

In the seventh game, it was a choppy game.

In the first half of the game, Inashi's first gallop was a point.

In the second half of the game, Jumo's crazy attack, and then finally it was forcibly reversed by Daoshi.

The resilience and intensity of both teams in this game.

All of them are far beyond the expectations of the average audience.

The players from the major universities, even Shigeno and Miyuki, all showed a faint look of shock on their faces at this moment, not to mention the first-year students such as Shibuyani, Sawamura, and Thunder City, all of them had their eyes wide and stared closely at the direction of Narumiya.

This is one of the strongest pitchers who can be called His Royal Highness the Tyrant of Tokyo, His Royal Highness the Prince of Tokyo - Naruto Narumiya!

The figure you dream of, the existence of the duel you want!

Whether it's Sawamura or Shibuyani, these pitchers.

Or a hitter like Thunder City.

Even if it was just a duel not so long ago.

But!

At this moment.

See the moment of Naruto Narumiya's gorgeous gesture.

I still can't control the emotions stirring in my heart.

The audience exclaimed and discussed, and everyone cheered.

And the Jumo people in the third base bench seemed to fall into a dead silence atmosphere, obviously they had created such a good opportunity, just the last hit, and their Jumo could turn the situation around!

But!

That's the kick in the door!

This made the hearts of some giant players obviously covered with a layer of extremely heavy haze.

Looking at the figure of Narumiya in the direction of the first base of rice.

"Is it really impossible for me and others to attack His Royal Highness the Prince of Tokyo?"

These players who are not particularly determined are also uncontrollable, and such a thought comes to mind in the depths of their hearts.

"Bang bang bang!"

It was at this moment.

A crisp applause rang out.

Subconsciously turned his gaze.

The figure of his own captain that catches his eye.

The West Hero clasped his hands together and clapped his hands, with a very determined expression on his face.

"The game is not over yet, this game is just a better game for the opposite side, and the luck is better! There's no need to give up, there are still two rounds, and there are still opportunities! Keep calm! We can turn defeat into victory! ”

Look at your own players in front of you.

The West Hero is well aware.

This is already the last moment.

Want to get to the top.

In addition to the necessary strength and strength.

Perseverance and patience are also the most important.

A calm mind is qualified to touch the glory of the highest peak.

This is only the seventh game, with a two-point gap, and they have not yet reached the point of exhaustion.

"Yes!!"

The giant players on the bench also faced the firm expression of the West Hero, and they all clenched their hands together, showing an extremely resolute expression on their faces, and responded loudly.

"Okayo, Hongo, there are still two games, please leave it to you, we will definitely tie or even overtake the score! Garrison! I'll leave it to you! ”

The West Hero shifted his gaze to his trump card caster, and a ray of light bloomed in his pupils.

"Yes, Nishi-senpai!"

Renji Okajo replied in a loud voice with a solemn expression.

Hongo Masamune also nodded emphatically.

Don't want to fail!

Don't take second place!

They're coming to Tokyo!

Coming to this Jingu stadium is for the sake of shame!

The quasi-victory of the summer, this time, they want to prove themselves with the victory, the autumn is just a new starting point, and the spring armor of the next year, the summer armor of the next year.

The Master of Kings!

It has to be their giant Mo Dai Fujimaki High School!

"So! Let's go! ”

"Oooo

Lose? That will have to wait until the end of the game to make a final decision.

This is only the seventh inning!

The proud boys of the North can't allow themselves to give up here!

Especially Hongo Masamune.

A figure stepping out of the bench.

This is the first national competition in which he has carried the ace on his back.

Quasi-winner!?

No!

What he wants is the undoubted winning title!

That's the only way!

to be qualified to pursue the highest glory he wants!

The majestic momentum, the firm demeanor that is revealed.

"Jumo wants to gamble!"

On a high platform.

A strange light appeared in Miyuki's pupils, looking at the Jumo High School in the field, especially the garrison positions of the infielders, his pupils condensed slightly, and he said in a low voice.

Shigero, who was sitting on the side, also narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded slightly.

Rise from the ashes.

Faced with such a difficult situation.

Jumo High School has no way out.

There is only a tough way to fight.

"Humph! Haven't you given up yet? Then I'll give you one last blow! ”

The figure of the people who stood in front of the first bench.

Cheng Gong Ming walked lightly on the front position, looking at Hongo Masamune on the pitcher hill, his pupils revealed an extremely sharp light, and said in a cold voice.

"In the top half of the eighth inning, the attack of Inagi Industrial High School, the fourth baseman, first baseman, Yamaoka-kun."

Determined goals.

Unwavering will.

This entered the first half of the eighth inning.

The garrison position at Jumo High School was adjusted accordingly.

Daoshi's side, naturally, also adjusted his offensive direction!