A one-hit kill.

It can be said that it is a blow that will be blocked, but it is that Kuramochi successfully climbed the first base.

And the mistake in the garrison just now also made Yang Sunsin realize a terrible problem that he was not aware of before.

"I'm sorry, Sunsin."

The second baseman of Mingchuan High School, Tsushima's face was very ugly, and he said with a touch of apology.

What can Yang Sun-sin say?

Blaming a teammate for a mistake that turned a safe number of outs into a base?

No!

A real sports player, as long as your brain is not in the water, you can't do this, don't talk about mentality, or weight, or whatever, as long as you still win, you can't do such stupid things.

On the other hand, you have to comfort your own players who make mistakes.

It is not possible to increase their psychological burden, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"No problem."

Yang Sunsin waved his hand lightly, his face was still very calm and said, even at this moment, the emotions in Yang Sunsin's heart were already tense and reached the extreme, but he still had to pretend to be very calm and calm on the surface.

Anyone can mess up, and anyone can be anxious.

He was the only one who couldn't!

As the only axis of the team.

Yang Sunsin's brain remained awake at all times, and he was very clear about his role and the meaning of his existence.

When and what to do.

"Hehe, that's a good mentality, but baseball isn't a one-man game, Yang Sunsin."

The light steps out, the slightly narrowed eyes, and a faint smile appeared in the corner of the eyes of Ryosuke Kominato's senior.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Ryosuke Kominato."

"Hopefully, you can withstand all the pressure that follows, Precision Machine-kun."

“playabll”

The opportunity to grasp is already the trajectory of the ball that has been successfully adapted.

Ryosuke Kominato's role in this seat is to give full play to his personal style and characteristics.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds."

Especially after reading the jealousy in Yang Sunsin's heart, as well as the huge gap in the field guard of Mingchuan High School, Kominato Ryosuke's blow also became unscrupulous, and the blow of the frontal raid, carrying the first base pack and leaving the base a large distance, and the warehouse that was about to move there made Yang Sunsin even more restrained, and many of the balls that could have been thrown could not be easily used, and Yang Sunsin was completely restrained.

ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

For the first time in this game, there was a mistake in possession!

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad balls."

"Four bad balls, escort!!"

Yang Sunsin, known as a precision machine, the ace of Mingchuan who never seems to have a ball control error, in this sixth game, under the strong pressure of facing the Qingdao line, coupled with the mental pressure caused by the mistakes of his own defense, Yang Sunsin, threw four bad shots.

"Oooo

"No, cast four bad here."

"Wow, nobody's out, there's somebody on first or second base, and then it's still a home run-hitter."

"Nima, how do I think, it's a little hanging."

"It's not a little, it's very suspenseful."

The spectators in the stands also showed extremely surprised looks.

Could it be that Yang Sunsin, who had maintained such an excellent pitch in the front, was going to be attacked by Qingdao High School in this game!?

Some viewers even had such an idea directly in their minds.

"The third stick, stalwarts, Izaki-kun."

"Soul bare guy, can't you control the ball accurately at all? Hmph, Uncle Ben, I thought you could cast it without mistakes, then I'm sorry next, sweetness, Uncle Ben is going to take it all!! ”

The fierce look that appeared in his pupils as he stepped forward.

Izagi Jun carried his metal bat, and his body exuded an extremely fierce aura.

is constantly provoking, and even stimulating all the guards of Mingchuan High School on the court.

Powerful Qingdao line.

Its deterrent effect is really manifested at this time.

"This beater must be solved, and then the next four bats, and then the five batters will be duel, so that there is a probability of not losing points, or, at a cost of one point to end the game."

There is no solution to the position drop and the small minato.

This is the most mistaken part of Yang Sunsin in this game, the former is a mistake by a teammate, and the latter is a mistake by himself.

Of course, as smart as he is, he naturally doesn't think of it as a simple mistake.

He knows it well.

This is under the mental pressure given by the other party, and under the persecution of Qingdao Dominance, which leads to his own mistakes.

This fully proves the strength of the opponent, and it has led to the current Yang Sun-sin falling into an extremely embarrassing situation, and if he can't solve the problem of Izagi Jun, he predicts that he will lose at least two points, or even three points, in this game.

If you can get rid of Izashaki Jun!

It is even possible to pass this game with zero points.

The worst result is to let it tie the score.

"This is the turning point of the game!"

Just in this moment.

Not only Yang Sunsin on the pitcher's mound, but also Shigerun, who was preparing for the blow on the bench, including a few discerning people present, all flashed the same thought in their minds at this moment.

"Whew... Hiss..... ”

Yang Sunsin gently straightened the brim of his hat, exhaled a slightly turbid breath, and a very resolute look flashed in his pupils.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Here, Yang Sunsin will never allow himself to regress!!

Pitch off target to induce the opponent and then use the outside corner to earn a good ball。。。。。

A duel scenario that is constantly simulated in my mind.

At the moment of crisis, Yang Sunsin's brain was also running at full strength.

“playball！！”

Very good eyes, boy, just rush to this point, Uncle Ben approves of you, do your best to duel, in this fight, Uncle Ben will use all his strength to defeat you!

Straight arms pointing horizontally at the metal bat on the pitcher's mound.

Izagi opened his mouth wide, and a very hideous smile appeared on his face.

"First goal!"

The four eyes that looked at each other burst out of fierce sparks.

Arms raised high.

Erected palms.

Yang Sunsin concentrated all his strength on his fingertips, his steps forward, and his arms shaking vigorously.

"Huh"

The cold glow that appeared on his fingertips came out of his hand and instantly struck in the direction of home plate.

Looming light and shadow.

The pupil of the gaze.

"I've seen this way too many times!"

The shadow of the gliding ball, the shadow of the ball that deliberately deviates.

In Yang Sunsin's expectation, Izawaki Jun, who would not be able to play under a high probability.

But at this time, all the possibilities exceeded his expectations.

"Boom"

There was no hesitation in stepping out.

"Huh"

The metal bat that was swinging with all its might.

"Don't underestimate our Qingdao line, little ghost!!"

"Pong!!"

Overlapping black shadows, sonic booms exploding.

A violent roar fell.

Dealing with Yang Sunsin's extremely ugly expression.

"Huh"

The light and shadow that rose into the sky, when it quickly crossed the infield, suddenly rushed to the sky above the center and right outfield with an unstoppable aura.

In the case that the Mingchuan High School fielders simply did not have time to react.

"Bang"

A small ball that crossed a bright arc and fell swiftly.

A dull sound sounded at the same time.

The runners on the base bag suddenly moved when they heard the wind!!