Chapter 985: The Mission of the Four Sticks of Rice Combat
It's all about the feeling that you have the rhythm under control.
What you want is to be able to mobilize your opponent's spare time at will.
"Second ball!"
In the palm of the first ball, after the three sticks of the rice in the air, in the second ball, the second ball was thrown
This is not the slightest polite throw in the center of the straight ball.
"Huh"
Sharp light and shadow are in front of home plate.
The uncontrollable fall that came to mind, and the scene of the ball speed difference.
"Huh"
Let Yoshizawa swing his bat half a beat slower.
"Pong!!"
The shadow of the ball that rubbed to the edge of the top.
"Huh"
"Bang"
The small ball that bounces off the refraction.
It slammed into the right side of the pitcher's mound.
Shigeruno, who was quick to react, slid sideways, stretched out the ball sleeve of his left hand, and with a perfect turning movement, he firmly encapsulated the ball into his own ball sleeve.
"Huh"
Then the arms swung up easily again.
"Smack"
A ball projected in the direction of first base.
was firmly connected to his own ball sleeve by the Zhe team.
"Out!!"
Yoshizawa, who hadn't started much, could only stand still, clenched his hands and fists, and after taking a deep look at Shigerano Shin on the pitcher's mound with a look of extreme resentment, he could only lower the brim of his hat and strode back in the direction of his bench.
"It's all in the rhythm of control, even in the final battle, Qingdao ace Shigerno Shin still firmly controls his own defensive rhythm, two balls, easily suppressed Inami's three-pat hitter Yoshizawa-kun, and got the number of outs of this Inami home runner for the third time, and the second outs !!"
"No, is it possible, in this game, Daoshi High School is going to be given a clean sheet by Qingdao?"
"Oh my God, it's the seventh game, and I still haven't lost a point, and Shigerun-kun's state today is too good, right?"
"Miyuki-kun's ball is also just right, the alternating use of the slider and the palm ball, as well as the spray ball and the cutting ball can attack the inside corner or choose to avoid the ball, Miyuki-kun has brought Shigerun-kun's strength to the extreme."
"Tsk, if this is really a clean sheet, it will be interesting."
"There are still seven outs, can Daoshi have a miracle comeback?"
"It's hard, it's hard...
Noisy stands, noisy atmosphere.
The game has advanced to this point.
In the eyes of all the viewers, there are really not many opportunities left for Daocheng Industrial High School, this may even be the only seventh game of the clearance sequence, if you can't get even that one point from Shigero, you can't even count on the remaining two games, the situation is so obvious, the gap is so huge.
And the figure who bears the expectations of the entire team is the figure who slowly stands up from the strike preparation area at this moment.
The offensive and defensive core of the overlord Inagi Industrial High School, the captain of the four sticks - Masako Harada.
"Harada, remember, this time, you are not as a captain or catcher, but as a four-stick to step into the strike zone, don't think too much, just strike, in this situation, if anyone can break through this deadlock, only you."
"Yes, Overseer!"
Do not carry the burden of overload, but must bear the mission of your own understanding.
You are the four sticks of the team!
And the duty of the four sticks is to bombard the opponent's ace's decisive ball!
It's such a simple thing.
"Fourth stick, catcher, Harada-kun."
"Boom!"
The steady pace of moving forward.
And the tall figure that walked out of the bench.
The light that intertwined with this rice solid caster.
In this seventh game, it is likely to be the last offensive sequence of his own play.
They can't allow their summer to stop there!!
Tall and heavy figure, that steady and firm pace.
As the main gun of the line, the real core of the team.
Masako Harada knows very well what his seat means to the whole team.
At the very least, you have to show the determination of your own team!
"One book!"
"Come on, Yasan."
"Harada-senpai, I'll leave it to you here, as a four-batter, let's blast this one."
"Rice, rice, rice."
"The main gun! Four-stick adults. ”
"Captain, one shot! Let's make a big one!! ”
Passionate words of support, on such a final stage, Inami has been forced to a desperate situation, what they can trust is their own four-stick beater, both the captain and the catcher Masako Harada pinned the expectations of everyone in Inami High School at this moment.
"Yasan...
Naruto Chenggong, who was squatting in the strike preparation area, also clenched the metal bat in his hand with his left hand, stared at the tall figure standing on the strike zone in front of him, and whispered.
"Although the first two seats have successfully won him, however, in the third seat is likely to be the last seat, this kind of oppressive force is really not covered, this momentum is going to eat our momentum."
At home plate, Miyuki felt the strong aura emanating from Harada Masako, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile seemed to appear in the corner of his eyes, looking at his own ace on the pitcher's mound.
"Relatively speaking, they are already in a desperate situation, as long as they win him here, this game is almost over."
Shigero's eyebrows raised slightly, and his right arm swayed slightly.
"Well, let's get rid of them right here!"
Miyuki also bowed his head slightly.
“playball!!”
It's still the situation of choosing to hold a long stick.,Now Inami High School can see some elements clearly.,There's no need to worry about the angle of the blow that is too detailed.,What you want to pursue is a large-angle,Long-distance,High-intensity strike.。
Strength is the preferred factor in suppressing Shigerun.
"The first ball, a little more cautious here, shoot a low straight ball in the direction of the outside corner, it doesn't matter if the shot is off, the focus is on the angle."
The gently swaying ball sleeve, the gesture code that is clearly swaying.
The next moment.
Shigeno nodded.
His eyes were firmly fixed on Masako Harada in the strike zone, his arms raised high, aiming at the direction of home plate, the position of the ball cover, and deliberately leaning a slight angle to the outside, because he didn't need to care too much about the accuracy, the power that burst out with all his strength.
"Boom!"
At that moment of loud sonic boom.
"Huh"
The brilliance of the start.
Flying light and shadow.
Straight to the front of home plate.
It catches Harada's eye.
The shadow of the ball that flew in at a very low angle.
Harada where all my heart is concentrated.
A moment of confrontation.
To Miyuki's surprise, it was still a metal bat in the air.
"Smack!"
Harada actually witnessed this ball extremely boldly.
"Bad ball!!"
At the moment when the presiding referee's ruling sounded.
Dealing with Harada's calm face.
Miyuki's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
Does this seem like a bit of a problem?