Fierce battles between famous families.

Even if it's just a training match, whether it's Qingdao High School or Red Sea Sagara High School, it won't be easy to lose, for the two teams, after the defeat in the summer competition, the only choice left this year is the upcoming autumn competition, in order to win this year's autumn competition to ensure the qualification of next year's spring league, the two teams must do their best, in a training match similar to the start of the competition, it is not just about using the training match to hone their own team lineup, To test the performance of the players, it is possible to increase the necessary confidence of the players through the victory of a high-intensity training match.

Especially for high school players, developing their confidence is also the key to a team's success, and it is a necessary factor that must be taken into account by the supervision of every college team.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds"

"Keep up, keep up, keep up, you can, Kominato."

"Suppressed, suppressed, Ryota."

"Lord Ace, just suppress that group of guys."

"Ryosuke, blast out."

In the first half of the third game, Qingdao High School played the second round of attack, as the first hitter Kominato Ryosuke thoroughly exerted his pestering characteristics, whether it was the inside corner or the outside corner, the straight ball or the change ball, all pursued to bite the opponent's pitcher's ball path, after two good balls, it will never be easy for the opponent to throw the last good ball hit, and absolutely do not need to pick the form of flying to hit, as far as possible to avoid any degree of high flying, to prevent being killed by the opponent.

"Hehe, it's annoying to be entangled like this by a beater in a game, right?"

In the strike zone, Ryosuke Kominato looked at pitcher Ryota Sakurajima with a smile, and a faint light appeared in his slightly narrowed eyes.

Let the Red Sea Sagara High School cast and curse in his heart at the same time.

"He's really a very annoying hitter."

"If that's the case, we also have to take the corresponding risks, otherwise, it will be very bad for us to get entangled, and the next ball, throw it into this position."

Soon it was Kunimi Koyama, who had made up his mind, and quickly drew a code signal at the bottom, the set ball cover position, Sakurajima Ryota above the pitcher mound nodded calmly, and the arms that quickly raised high and rose up, aiming at the direction of the set ball set position, forming a perfect arc of a straight line, and when he waved down, a bright light flashed out from Sakurajima Ryota's hand, and the sharp ball shadow suddenly approached home plate.

"Huh"

The pupils of the gaze, the steps that come out, the delicate swing of the stick.

"Smack"

The general shook lightly in front of the bat, and the white ball shadow that flew in from below, Kominato Ryosuke on the strike area looked stunned, and there was no time to change the striking situation, so he could only watch as the ball avoided the intercepted metal bat and flew into the Kunimi ball sleeve behind him.

"Good ball, hitter out."

Unexpectedly close-quarters pitching, and a decisive shot on a very bold path.

"You really dare to pitch, this pitcher."

It's not just Ryosuke Kominato on the strike zone.

The other players of Seido High School on the bench all squinted their eyes, revealing different degrees of brilliance, and the ace pitcher of the famous high school in the Kanagawa area, Ryota Sakurajima, is really a good pitcher worthy of the name, at least in terms of ball control and mentality, he can be called an extremely good pitcher.

"Three sticks, stalwarts, Izaki-kun."

The judgment of the bold attack just now also provides a good prelude to the Red Sea Dasagara High School's casting and capture to control the next confrontation advantage.

I didn't spend too much effort on Ryosuke Kominato, and I won the number of outs.

Let Kunimi and Sakurajima pair of pitchers boldly face off against the Aodo High School home runners when there is no one on the base, and at the necessary moment, the pitching posture of keeping the ball all the way down, the Red Sea Sagara High School Pitcher has the confidence to avoid most long-distance hits, and the home run is even more impossible, at least, deep down in the hearts of the Red Sea Sagara High School Pitchers, they have such confidence.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds."

How can it be repaired, all of them are thrown on tricky low ball roads, or on hanging balls that are difficult to reach, which is really difficult to deal with for casting.

In the strike zone, Izuoshiki's senior showed a little grinning expression, and the metal bat that danced vigorously flashed red light in his pupils.

"Soul Fade Guy, let the horse come!!"

The momentum that roared out loud.

The strong momentum emanating from the body of Isashiki seniors also stimulated the casting of the Red Sea Daisagara High School more and more, whether it was Kunimi Koyama or Sakurajima Ryota on the pitcher hill, the pupils were all exuding the same serene luster.

Strong coping skills.

Whether it's a small ball thrown at an angle, Jun Izakiki is always able to make a minimum response, maybe Jun Izawaki is not the strongest three bats in the history of Qingdao High School, but, it is definitely the strongest reflex in the history of Qingdao High School, and the most terrifying hitter with arm strength, especially Usashiki Jun's extremely exaggerated striking posture, often able to sweep the ball out at the most incredible angle and position of the defender, which is the most hated scene for the defender, especially the casting, because, That often means that the defender will have a time to react, and a little time is likely to lead to not having time to catch up with the knocking out.

"Don't underestimate me!!"

"Huh"

"Pong!"

"Damn, here !! again"

It's still a blow outside the script, a strike situation that can't be predicted, a heroic strike situation that is completely out of common sense, and a ball that swept out.

On the pitcher's hill, Ryota Sakurajima's face changed, and he scolded directly in his heart.

"Whoosh"

It's already controlled near the knee in the inner corner.,It's still a low ball path close to the body.,This guy in front of me is a bastard in Sakurajima's eyes.,In that kind of knee bending, you can still swing the stick with all your might.,Your special hitting posture is broken, okay?,Is there such a beater who you mess around!?

The fragmented thoughts in Sakurajima's heart can't change the fact that Izaki is simply intercepting the ball and bombarding it, but the bombardment is the bombardment, not the ball that is pulled out in a normal situation, and the trajectory of the ball at that height makes it difficult for the hitter to adjust the situation.

The flickering shadow of the ball has no way to fly into the sky.

"Smack"

At the moment when the ball is about to fly out of the infield.

A shortstop at Sagara High School in the Red Sea, Hitoshi Mitaka made a beautiful flying pounce to intercept the ball in mid-air.

"Out!!"

It's a very smooth garrison.

"Damn."

At the moment when the figure falls to the ground and raises his right hand.

Izuoshiki, who had just started, reluctantly stopped his pace and smacked his lips.