Chapter 1256: The Moment of Depression in the Battle of Jumo (Fourth Update)
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"Good shot, hitter out!"
"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."
The clear words that fell, the sound of the ruling resounded throughout the stadium.
The first half of the eighth game belonged to the offensive of the last two games of Jumo High School, which was once again strongly suppressed, and once again appeared on the scoreboard with the "0" value.
The expressions of everyone in Jumo High School on the bench at third base became extremely difficult to look at at this moment.
I don't want to give up, I don't want to give up, and I can't give up this final.
Even to this moment!
They are still giant players with strong fighting spirit.
At the moment of seeing the figure of the tyrant standing on the pitcher's hill, a layer of extremely heavy haze was irrepressibly floating in the depths of his heart.
The Inta overseer who was standing in front of the bench with his hands upside down behind his back, under the seemingly calm face, his hands were already quietly clenched, all of which showed that the overseer's heart was already up and down at this moment.
No matter how experienced the coach, no matter how calm the supervision.
At such a time when the team is facing such a situation.
It is impossible to remain calm in the true sense of the word.
Eight rounds!
Eight rounds!
Still can't get even a single point from His Highness the Tyrant!
This kind of game process is something that Nitta Superintendent can never imagine in the pre-game deduction moment, he does not deny the strength of this tyrant, but it is not an impossible existence, but it turns out that the game has been carried out to this extent, eight innings, twenty-four outs in exchange for only a few two or three hits.
Of course, it must be admitted that this is naturally also the result of the superb and excellent defensive ability of the inner and outer fielders of Seido High School, but in the final analysis, the most important thing is the horror of Shigerano Shin's ace pitcher himself.
There's one more round!
There is only one round!
In that final inning of the ninth offensive!
How the hell are you going to command the players!? What kind of instructions do you want to give!?
to be able to conquer His Highness the Tyrant!?
Superintendent Nitta looked at the figure of Shigerno Shin who trotted down from the pitcher's mound back to the bench on first base, the most calm northern demon superintendent in the eyes of all the players in Jumo High School, and his face at this moment was faintly revealing a hideous look, and he was thinking anxiously in his heart.
"Oooh! Nice pitch, Your Highness the Tyrant. ”
"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao."
"Haha, there's still the last three outs, come on, king."
"Ace, you're so handsome."
"Xin-kun!"
"Don't be lazy about the line! In the eighth game, let's get another point, so that the ace can vote more easily! ”
Compared with Jumo High School, from the supervisor to the players, the support team is extremely solemn, on the first base, the bench and the stands of Qingdao High School are filled with an extremely cheerful and relaxed atmosphere, and there is one inning, as well as the last three outs, they can reach the top again and achieve the great cause of spring and summer hegemony!
Even if the gold content is slightly less than that of summer and spring!
However, Lianba is Lianba after all!
Especially for third-year athletes, it is possible to climb to such heights in the final year of their high school active career.
It's enough to be something they'll be proud of for the rest of their lives.
And in this eighth game, which is also very critical, and even in the offensive of the last game in many people's hearts (after all, as long as the first half of the ninth game suppresses the Jumo line, Qingdao High School does not need to be in the second half of the ninth game to attack, and it can even be said that almost everyone in Qingdao High School hopes that this eighth game is the last game of the offensive, because this means that their team will win the championship!). )
It will also be the fourth time that it will be the turn of their own team to play the upper line.
"In the second half of the eighth inning, the attack of Qingdao High School, the first bat, the shortstop, Kuramochi-kun."
In the second half of the sixth inning, it was because Kuramochi's top base and the subsequent well-timed hit by Shigerino Nobu that the team scored the second point, and they had reason to believe that their team could replicate and even play a more exciting offensive performance than the sixth inning.
"Come on, Seido High School."
"Don't give up, Jumo, hold on."
"Kurachi-kun, go to the base first."
"Sanye senior! Please. ”
"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao."
"Jumo, Jumo, Jumo!"
The extremely noisy stands, even in this eighth inning, are still tearing their throats, and the fans of the two teams who are hoarse and cheering loudly are at this most important moment, they know each other very well that this final and the last moment.
Even if it's just moral support, they hope that in this way, they can inspire the players in their own team.
Especially for the Jumo Dai Fujimaki High School side, this game is the most depressing moment.
If I get a chance again by Seido High School.
They can really just raise their hands and declare surrender.
Two points apart.
In the next game, it's your team's turn to play the line.
There may still be a glimmer of hope.
But if the difference is widened.
There's really no suspense.
Obstruct!
It has to be blocked here!
At this moment, everyone in Jumo High School focused their eyes on pitcher Qiu Sanyeyun.
And Sanye Yun, who is the trump card, tightened all the heartstrings at this moment.
Solve it one by one!!
“playball”
Delicate and bold fit.
A necessary assault under steady.
"First goal!"
The more at this moment, the more you need to let go of your hands and feet to attack.
A pitcher who knows that his team has come to the most critical moment.
When the words of the referee fell, Iguchi Yuedou quickly made a gesture code.
"First goal! Straight ball high in the inside corner, Sanye, don't be afraid. ”
"Hmmm! I get it! ”
reached a consensual capture, and Mino Cloud also quickly raised his arms.
"Whoosh"
The shadow that appeared in an instant quickly drove over home plate, and the Warehouse in the strike zone stared at his eyes and stepped out quickly.
"Huh"
Telescopic swinging metal bat.
"Boom!"
Extreme height position with a hint of inward.
The small ball interspersed with precise dodging the incoming metal bat.
"Good Ball"
Fallen verdict words.
"Ho!? It's all like this, and you dare to throw such a high-risk ball, it's okay! ”
Kuramori, who was in the strike zone, turned his head sideways after his face changed slightly, a faint cold light flashed in his pupils, and his eyes looked directly at the Mino cloud on the pitcher's mound.
An outbreak in a desperate situation.
"Second ball!"
is already a giant motorcycle with no way out.
"I won't let you score any more points! A single hit, I won't let you knock it out! ”
Sanyeyun's clenched teeth, struggling to raise his arms. "Good shot, hitter out!"
"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."
The clear words that fell, the sound of the ruling resounded throughout the stadium.
The first half of the eighth game belonged to the offensive of the last two games of Jumo High School, which was once again strongly suppressed, and once again appeared on the scoreboard with the "0" value.
The expressions of everyone in Jumo High School on the bench at third base became extremely difficult to look at at this moment.
I don't want to give up, I don't want to give up, and I can't give up this final.
Even to this moment!
They are still giant players with strong fighting spirit.
At the moment of seeing the figure of the tyrant standing on the pitcher's hill, a layer of extremely heavy haze was irrepressibly floating in the depths of his heart.
The Inta overseer who was standing in front of the bench with his hands upside down behind his back, under the seemingly calm face, his hands were already quietly clenched, all of which showed that the overseer's heart was already up and down at this moment.
No matter how experienced the coach, no matter how calm the supervision.
At such a time when the team is facing such a situation.
It is impossible to remain calm in the true sense of the word.
Eight rounds!
Eight rounds!
Still can't get even a single point from His Highness the Tyrant!
This kind of game process is something that Nitta Superintendent can never imagine in the pre-game deduction moment, he does not deny the strength of this tyrant, but it is not an impossible existence, but it turns out that the game has been carried out to this extent, eight innings, twenty-four outs in exchange for only a few two or three hits.
Of course, it must be admitted that this is naturally also the result of the superb and excellent defensive ability of the inner and outer fielders of Seido High School, but in the final analysis, the most important thing is the horror of Shigerano Shin's ace pitcher himself.
There's one more round!
There is only one round!
In that final inning of the ninth offensive!
How the hell are you going to command the players!? What kind of instructions do you want to give!?
to be able to conquer His Highness the Tyrant!?
Superintendent Nitta looked at the figure of Shigerno Shin who trotted down from the pitcher's mound back to the bench on first base, the most calm northern demon superintendent in the eyes of all the players in Jumo High School, and his face at this moment was faintly revealing a hideous look, and he was thinking anxiously in his heart.
"Oooh! Nice pitch, Your Highness the Tyrant. ”
"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao."
"Haha, there's still the last three outs, come on, king."
"Ace, you're so handsome."
"Xin-kun!"
"Don't be lazy about the line! In the eighth game, let's get another point, so that the ace can vote more easily! ”
Compared with Jumo High School, from the supervisor to the players, the support team is extremely solemn, on the first base, the bench and the stands of Qingdao High School are filled with an extremely cheerful and relaxed atmosphere, and there is one inning, as well as the last three outs, they can reach the top again and achieve the great cause of spring and summer hegemony!
Even if the gold content is slightly less than that of summer and spring!
However, Lianba is Lianba after all!
Especially for third-year athletes, it is possible to climb to such heights in the final year of their high school active career.
It's enough to be something they'll be proud of for the rest of their lives.
And in this eighth game, which is also very critical, and even in the offensive of the last game in many people's hearts (after all, as long as the first half of the ninth game suppresses the Jumo line, Qingdao High School does not need to be in the second half of the ninth game to attack, and it can even be said that almost everyone in Qingdao High School hopes that this eighth game is the last game of the offensive, because this means that their team will win the championship!). )
It will also be the fourth time that it will be the turn of their own team to play the upper line.
"In the second half of the eighth inning, the attack of Qingdao High School, the first bat, the shortstop, Kuramochi-kun."
In the second half of the sixth inning, it was because Kuramochi's top base and the subsequent well-timed hit by Shigerino Nobu that the team scored the second point, and they had reason to believe that their team could replicate and even play a more exciting offensive performance than the sixth inning.
"Come on, Seido High School."
"Don't give up, Jumo, hold on."
"Kurachi-kun, go to the base first."
"Sanye senior! Please. ”
"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao."
"Jumo, Jumo, Jumo!"
The extremely noisy stands, even in this eighth inning, are still tearing their throats, and the fans of the two teams who are hoarse and cheering loudly are at this most important moment, they know each other very well that this final and the last moment.
Even if it's just moral support, they hope that in this way, they can inspire the players in their own team.
Especially for the Jumo Dai Fujimaki High School side, this game is the most depressing moment.
If I get a chance again by Seido High School.
They can really just raise their hands and declare surrender.
Two points apart.
In the next game, it's your team's turn to play the line.
There may still be a glimmer of hope.
But if the difference is widened.
There's really no suspense.
Obstruct!
It has to be blocked here!
At this moment, everyone in Jumo High School focused their eyes on pitcher Qiu Sanyeyun.
And Sanye Yun, who is the trump card, tightened all the heartstrings at this moment.
Solve it one by one!!
“playball”
Delicate and bold fit.
A necessary assault under steady.
"First goal!"
The more at this moment, the more you need to let go of your hands and feet to attack.
A pitcher who knows that his team has come to the most critical moment.
When the words of the referee fell, Iguchi Yuedou quickly made a gesture code.
"First goal! Straight ball high in the inside corner, Sanye, don't be afraid. ”
"Hmmm! I get it! ”
reached a consensual capture, and Mino Cloud also quickly raised his arms.
"Whoosh"
The shadow that appeared in an instant quickly drove over home plate, and the Warehouse in the strike zone stared at his eyes and stepped out quickly.
"Huh"
Telescopic swinging metal bat.
"Boom!"
Extreme height position with a hint of inward.
The small ball interspersed with precise dodging the incoming metal bat.
"Good Ball"
Fallen verdict words.
"Ho!? It's all like this, and you dare to throw such a high-risk ball, it's okay! ”
Kuramori, who was in the strike zone, turned his head sideways after his face changed slightly, a faint cold light flashed in his pupils, and his eyes looked directly at the Mino cloud on the pitcher's mound.
An outbreak in a desperate situation.
"Second ball!"
is already a giant motorcycle with no way out.
"I won't let you score any more points! A single hit, I won't let you knock it out! ”
Sanyeyun's clenched teeth, struggling to raise his arms.