Come on!

Jun Izaki, on the strike zone, shouting wildly.

In the position of the catcher, the catcher of Xianquan, there is still something left in his mind, what just happened.

First of all, Ryosuke Kominato's deception.,To be honest, that deception is not very clever.。 If Xianquan was well prepared, it was likely to win the double kill, but it was such a deception that completely tore apart Xianquan's garrison.

Kurachi trusts Ryosuke Kominato and steals the base in advance.

So it's no surprise that he can go to third base. It's fast, and it's an early move. As long as Ryosuke Kominato's ball can land, going to base is inevitable.

What was really beautiful just now was that later, when the shortstop hesitated, the base-running instructor at third base directly commanded Kuramo to steal the base.

This kind of judgment is beyond the reach of Xianquan's players.

The game of Xianquan School Park,It was under the command of their supervisor, Ukai Kazura.。

Seido is different, although their supervisors will also give orders, but most of the time, the players can take action according to their own judgment.

Even not only the runners, but even the base running instructors can give orders when the conditions are met!

This ability is something that Xianquan does not have.

"What kind of team is this?"

The catcher of Xianquan took a deep look at the rest area of Qingdao, and the sweat on his forehead couldn't be stopped.

Qingdao! Qingdao !!

Players in Tokyo, as long as they really love baseball, must have had such fantasies.

That's a few big families, crying and shouting, running to the door, and then inviting them.

Inagi, City University, Seido High School!

The three giants of West Tokyo, they all have such fantasies. And the most of them is Qingdao!

The reason is not why, probably because the Qingdao talents withered at that time, and the selection criteria were lower than those of the three high schools of the city and Daocheng. For them second-tier players, it's more realistic.

Wearing the jersey of Qingdao Road, stand on the field.

There are many people in Xianquan who have such dreams. And their catchers also have such dreams.

Three years of high school, they want to prove that they don't regret it.

Now they can compete with Qingdao on the same field......

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

In the real game, they know that they are still far from their opponents.

Although the score is only one point apart, the difference in strength is by no means more than the point shown in the score.

"Don't be discouraged, you're good."

Ukai Kazura's face became solemn.

He saw the performance of the catcher, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Although the point he lost caught him off guard. But Xianquan did not completely lose hope of victory, and by the end of it, they could conquer Tamba. Able to conquer Tamba and get ahead.

Xianquan School Park,There's still a chance.。

But Xianquan School Park,If it's at this time,There's a problem.。

That's it!

"You guys are nice, really good. Don't overwhelm me! ”

Adjustments, substitutions!

This idea appeared in the mind of Overseer Ichira Ukai, and he abandoned it again.

No, it's not time yet.

Moreover, Xianquan does not have so many players who can play against Qingdao.

This hesitation brought about a new change in the situation of the game.

"Ping!"

The high-drop curveball was hit out by Izagi Jun beautifully, forming a hit.

"Wow!"

"It's a Golden Retriever."

"Well done!!"

No one is out, there are people on first and second base.

The situation of the game is gradually tilting towards Qingdao.

"Fourth baseman, first baseman, classmates."

The rest area of Xianquan School Park.

Overseer Kazuyo Ukai's hand unconsciously exerted force, pinching his face and deforming.

Bad~

It's really not good~

If the line of Qingdao is allowed to continue like this, the situation will become very bad.

"It can't be like this!"

was ruthless in his heart, and Ukai Ichira gave a code.

"Escort!"

Xianquan School Park,Deliberately avoided the duel with the formation.。

"Bad ball!"

"Bad ball!"

"Bad ball!"

"Bad ball!"

"Escort to base."

The knot was escorted to the base. Ryosuke Kominato was pushed to third base, and Jun Izashaki was pushed to second base.

With no one out, Qingdao High School was full of bases.

Behind him is Sawamura as the leader, a super strong mid-position line.

Eijun Sawamura, Toru Masuko, Chris.

"Hey, I'm underestimated too!"

Sawamura was pleasantly surprised, this opportunity was so rare!

But he also understands the superintendent of Xianquan Academy,Ukai Yiliang's approach.。 After all, compared to the formation, his deterrent power is much smaller.

"Fifth batter, outfielder, Sawamura-san."

No one is out, full base.

It was Sawamura's turn to strike.

"Sawamura!"

"Sawamura!!"

"Demon King!"

In the stands, bursts of cheers rang out.

At the front of the team, a few friends from Akagi Middle School also looked at Sawamura excitedly, waiting to see Sawamura show his talents.

Maki on the pitcher's mound, look at the spectators, and look at Sawamura in the strike zone.

An indescribable tragic emotion rose in my heart.

"Herald!"

After the escort was formed,In the rest area of Xianquan School Park,A player suddenly came out。

After the player went up to the pitcher's mound, he told Maki to convey the order of Ichira Ukai, the superintendent of Sensensen.

"Your pitch today is very powerful, get motivated."

Maki looked at Ukai Kazura in the rest area with emotion, and as expected, he saw Ukai Kazura's trusting gaze.

"You can!"

Maki was suddenly full of confidence.

Kazura Ukai doesn't really trust the players, but he knows when to encourage them.

Just like now, a word can restore the fighting spirit of Maki.

On the strike area,Sawamura opened his eyelids and glanced at the rest area of Xianquan School Park。

Is there a countermeasure to the order, or is it to boost the morale of the team?

Looking at the pitcher's mound, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, the answer seemed obvious.

There is nothing to say, it has to be the latter.

Interesting, really interesting!

Then let me take a good look at it, your real wood pitching is good.

Sawamura raised the bat in his hand and looked coldly at Maki on the pitcher's mound, who was ready to entangle with Maki for a few balls.

But I never expected that Maki threw a high-drop curveball on the first ball!

This is tantamount to death!

When others play this kind of ball, it is difficult to catch the right time. Ke Zecun is different, he has seen too much, and he has a calm judgment on this kind of ball 0.

The ball that has lost its power and speed is similar to a hitter sent to the door in Sawamura's view.

If you don't play a good ball, heaven will not tolerate it!

Although it was different from Sawamura's own expectations, Sawamura did not hesitate to swing the ball when he saw the high-drop curveball.

"Ping!"

The little white ball was hit and flew high.

"Smack!"

The baseball flew all the way to the stands in the left field.

"Fly out, fly out!!"

"A home run!"

"Four points!"

The overall score is 5:1!

In the strike zone, Sawamura himself was stunned. He really didn't think about hitting a home run just now, it's a coincidence, what a coincidence!

In the rest area of the Qingdao Road.

Kuramochi pursed his lips and looked at Sawamura.

Damn, it's all taken advantage of by this stinky boy!