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"Qingdao!"

"Qingdao !!"

"Formed!"

"Holding !!"

In the stands of Jingu Stadium, the supporters of Seido High School, who belonged to the genes of the beast in their bodies, completely exploded at this moment.

They shouted hoarsely, the names of the players on the field.

Kuramochi looked proud.

Cool, so cool!

Always suppressed, always suppressed.

As the first stick of Qingdao High School, he has not made any meritorious achievements until now.

The pressure of holding positions is also very high.

This time, he went from stealing a base to finishing on home plate, and his performance was a perfect mess.

Although this point is a point, the team's hits are indispensable. But the speed of holding is the key to determining this point.

To put it mildly, the third score of Qingdao High School has at least 60% of the credit, which should belong to Kurachi.

What does it mean to raise your eyebrows?

Warehouse holding is this.

Back in the rest area, the players on the bench of Seido High School handed him water glasses one by one.

Miyuki nodded at him.

"Well done!"

Kuramochi glanced at Miyuki proudly: "I'm a Scud." ”

Chris listened from the sidelines, stunned.

Now Kuramochi has fully accepted the fate of his runner and is proud of it.

It's hard to say whether this is a good thing for Qingdao.

But for Kurachi himself, it should be considered a good thing.

In the future, when he enters the profession, his speed will become a very good plus.

"The next thing is to improve his base rate."

Ochiai was also paying attention to Kurachi, and he thought to himself.

Once on base, the sense of threat of holding the position directly doubled.

Such a runner, if he can stabilize on base, will definitely become a big killer like Sawamura, who is not inferior to Yusang.

Qingdao High School rejoices.

Daocheng on the other side was completely stunned.

At the beginning of 1:0, it was extremely difficult for them to chase the score back. Now the score has widened to 3:0, and there are only two games left to attack.

Daocheng's hope of winning is really not big.

The pressure brought to Inacheng by Sawamura and Aomichi seems to be greater than imagined.

Even the Prince of Tokyo, Narimiya Naruto, was a little unstable when he pitched.

He threw a sweeter shot.

Jun Izashaki, who hit the fifth bat, was ruthless in the face of this super sweet ball.

"Ping!"

The little white ball was hit, and then flew high into the back of the pitch.

In the stands, many supporters of Daocheng were in their throats.

This is, a home run!!!

Judging from the feeling of hitting out, this ball is very likely to fly out of the court.

Even if he can't fly off the field, Sawamura on second base is likely to run back to home plate.

The distance the ball hits is too far!

Despair!

Spread to every corner of Daocheng's supporters.

The old man of the Sawamura family looked at the low air pressure around him and obediently closed his mouth.

"That stinky boy is going to Koshien."

Sawamura's father said with emotion.

"It's nothing, my grandson is the hegemon of the country."

The old man of the Sawamura family said with honor.

Wakana looked at Sawamura's parents and grandfather, and then set her eyes on Sawamura at second base.

Even if the eyes of the audience were on the ball that flew out at this time, Wakana's eyes did not leave.

"Wow!!"

"Carl, Rose!!"

"Little Negro !!"

"Inagi's Scud!!"

Suddenly, the rest area of Daocheng became a sea of joy.

Thousands of fans celebrated in unison.

What's wrong?

At this time, Wakana came back to her senses and looked at the big back of the court, Carl Ross raised his gloves high.

Just now, Carlos quickly retreated, stomped on the back wall, and then jumped up to catch the ball that Izaki was about to hit.

Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.

Such a wonderful garrison finally saved a little face for Daocheng.

In the press box.

Fujifu also spoke highly of this magical garrison of Carl Ross.

"For Daocheng, who is about to fall into the abyss, this wonderful garrison of Carl Ross really saved their lives."

Otherwise, I really let Jun Izashaki hit it out and scored a three-point home run.

The score became 6:0!

The fun of Daocheng is really big.

"So, there is still hope for Daocheng?"

Owada asked suspiciously, staring at the big charming eyes.

"As long as the last outs at the end of the game are not taken, there is certainly hope for Inagi."

It's just that this hope, I'm afraid it's not too big.

From Sawamura's hands, take four points.

It's not that Fujifu looks down on Inagi's line, even if he changes to the line of professional baseball, he may not be able to do it.

The name of the Great Demon King is not bragging.

The game continues.

Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.

The main player of Inajo, like the eggplant beaten by frost, returned to the rest area.

In the second half of the eighth inning, Inagi attacked.

"Sixth, Okama."

At this time, Inajo's line was the turn of Gang, who had a strong striking force.

On the pitcher's mound, the smile on Sawamura's face was bright.

He's already going to give it his all.

"I'll show you the real magic ball."

"Whoosh!"

The power of the whole body was concentrated on the two fingers of the pitch, and the baseball thrown by Sawamura was like a laser light, instantly crossing the distance from the pitcher's mound to home plate.

In the strike zone, Oka has long been ready for battle.

At this time, the confidence of being a wealthy family came out.

In the face of absolute disadvantage, he still did not waver in his swing.

"Buzz!"

He swung his stick vigorously and made a low sound.

Just waiting for the bat to be swung, the ball had already landed in Miyuki's open glove in advance.

"Smack!"

"Good shot!"

On the strike zone, Oka's face turned strange.

This is, one of Sawamura's deciding balls, a speeding straight ball!

In the last two games, Sawamura no longer intends to retain his stamina. He wants nine rounds and settles the battle.

"Smack!"

"Good shot!"

"Smack!"

"Good Ball !!"

"Strikeout!!

Sawamura scored three in a row to make Oka swing three times in a row.

Over-speed straight balls, finger cross balls, and magic balls!

Sawamura, who fully exerts his strength, is as terrifying as the real Great Demon King.

And that's not all.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout!!

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeouts !!!"

After Oka , Inajo's seventh bat, eighth bat, were all struck out.

At this moment, Sawamura, who was standing on the pitcher's hill, was like a real demon king.

The line of Inaki Industrial, the overlord of West Tokyo, has no chance to play in his hands.

Three outs, offense and defense exchanged.

Aodo had just scored two points, and Sawamura had three strikeouts.

This Nishi-Tokyo final, in the final period.

Qingdao High School, it looks like the battle is getting more and more fierce.

On the other side, the previous overlord Daocheng did seven rounds with Qingdao without giving in. In the eighth game, he was hit by Qingdao's super fierce attack power, and he hit two holes alive.