"Let's play! The other party has drawn their debut, how can we back down? ”

Sawamura stood up and said to Miyuki with a smile.

The speed at which Nari Miya's number of exits was amazingly fast. The Seido High School players didn't get much time to rest, so they had to play again.

"This is really a final-level war!"

Kuramochi smiled wryly.

He hadn't even had time to drink a second glass of water when he had just taken a break.

What a terrible experience!

"Don't complain, the opponent feels the same way as us, it's a war of attrition! Whoever can't hold it first will be done. ”

Jun Izaki has a high fighting spirit.

For them, the third-year players, Qingdao High School finally has a real trump card, and they can fight with Daocheng Industry with real knives and guns.

This feeling is so cool!

can make the third-year player give up the bond with Tanba and accept Sawamura as his trump card. At best, it's for the overall good of the team, and at worst, they've been looking forward to this moment.

There is no trump card in the team that can really show his hand, and if you face off against an opponent like Daocheng Industry, you will always be a little unconfident.

It's different now, and now Qingdao High School is full of confidence when it plays against any opponent.

Whether it's a strike battle or a pitcher battle, no one is afraid of Qingdao High School.

In the second half of the fifth inning, Daocheng Industrial attacked.

"Fifth batter, pitcher, Narumiya."

It's a direct conversation between Sawamura and Narumiya again.

From the audience's point of view, this final in West Tokyo was simply wonderful, and they couldn't even take their eyes off for a moment.

It's so exciting!

If you don't look at it, you don't know how many wonderful shots you will miss.

"Ah Ming!"

"Serimiya!!"

"Sawamura!!"

"Come on!!"

In the stands, the supporters of the two cheered for each other!

In the strike area, Cheng Gongming's face was very solemn.

So far, it can be said that the game is halfway through!

So far, except for the first round, Kalross has an inconspicuous base.

The other players have yet to take a hit from Sawamura.

"That's not going to work!"

Although I don't want to think about it, those miscellaneous tactical routines affect the momentum.

But Narumi has been playing baseball for so many years, and he still sees the changes in the situation very clearly. Just like now, if Inagi Industries can no longer take effective hits from Sawamura, Inaki Industries will really be finished.

This dignified momentum alone is enough to completely crush Daocheng Industry.

This is a no-no!

You have to get an effective hit from Sawamura's stinky boy as soon as possible!

I want to hit Sawamura's ball smoothly. It's very difficult not to pick a certain way of play beforehand.

The bat in his hand is raised high! Narumiya kept thinking in his heart about what ball he could hit, and Sawamura might throw it.

Honestly, it's not much!

Even if he has a keen instinct to hit, but Sawamura's ball is not so easy to play.

For example, solve the kind of ball that Harada-senpai is.

Although until now, they have not seen how Sawamura let Senior Ya's swing of the stick fail?

But one thing I have to admit is that there must be some routine in that kind of ball that they don't know about. One thing that is very clear is that if he bets all his hopes on this kind of ball, there is no future.

In addition to this kind of ball, Sawamura has only used a few balls, the kind of strange finger fork ball.

It also feels tricky.

There are also over-speed straight balls!

This ball also made Cheng Gongming feel unsure of hitting it.

These three kinds of balls, even if he knew that Sawamura was going to throw them, he was not sure to hit them.

It would be unwise to focus on these three types of balls.

And against himself, the pair of Miyuki and Sawamura may not be willing to show all their strength!

"As long as you guess their match, it's still very promising."

With a plan in mind, Narumiya Naruto's eyes stared at Sawamura on the pitcher's hill without blinking.

At the same time, Yu Xing, who was in the position of the catcher, was also thinking about the strategy of solving Gong Ming.

Sawamura's magic ball before should have left a very deep impression on the players of Inagi Industry!

Is this time to continue to increase this impression? Or do you want to switch to a normal path?

Thinking about it, Miyuki glanced at Narumiya Naru in the strike zone.

The guy is highly motivated!

He gives people a strong sense of momentum, as if he can swing a stick at any time.

Of course, the previous Cheng Gong Ming was also the type of active swinging of the bat.

Patient ball selection is not the style of the Prince of Tokyo.

"You can use a fishing ball!"

Dealing with a player who is bent on swinging a stick is not difficult for Miyuki.

Moreover, the catcher calculates the beater, and it does not necessarily have to be the opposite of the beater, but can completely follow the beater's wishes.

Just like now, since Cheng Gongming wants to swing the stick, let him swing the stick.

First ball, right in!

The moment he saw the secret code given to him, Sawamura was stunned for a full second.

This guy is so bad!

In fact, Cheng Gongming's thoughts at this time are not difficult to guess at all. Anyone who changes to Daocheng Industry, in this situation, will definitely want to win the hit.

After all, Sawamura's performance has been too good so far, and Inagi must break the deadlock.

There are many ways to break the deadlock, but the simplest and most effective way is to hit a hitter.

Daocheng Industry, any hitter who plays must have such a mentality.

At this time, the straight ball in the middle of the shot will inevitably attract the players of Daocheng Industry to swing the bat.

Who can resist the temptation of a roast chicken when they are hungry?

No one!

Absolutely no one can do it.

Even if the people of Daocheng Industry know that this is a trap, they must jump into it.

The ball in the middle of the ball, no matter how it changes, will never become a bad ball.

"Since you want to play, I'll accompany you!"

His right foot was raised high and slammed into the ground like a tomahawk.

With the stride, Sawamura's body center of gravity shifted, and the glove of his right hand was firmly pressed in front of him, making it impossible to see his left hand of pitching.

Suddenly!

A little white mang, and it came out of Sawamura's hands!

Fast!

It's scary!

The white ball popped up without warning, and in the blink of an eye, it was in the hands of the hitter.

In the strike zone, Naruto Chenggong's cheeks were beating non-stop.

Ball path, in the middle!

Although Sawamura's pitch was fast, Narumiya still saw the ball clearly.

If it's a mid-ball thrown by another pitcher, there's no doubt about it.

But it was Sawamura who pitched.

The change in baseball has to put a big question mark!

Could it be an ordinary straight ball, or a speeding straight ball, or even a float ball or even a carter ball?

Even if the path of the ball is clear, there are different variations and different ways of playing.

Cheng Gongming bit his back molars and waved his stick decisively.

"Ping!"

The white ball was hit and flew straight towards the pitcher's mound.

Sawamura on the pitcher's hill opened his gloves and effortlessly caught the flying ball in his glove!

"Out!"

One ball!

With just one goal, Miyuki's partnership with Sawamura solved Narumiya.