"Pass home plate!"

In the cowshed of Nagano Metropolitan Junior High School, anxious shouts can be heard.

Feng Xiang Long Yi's face was pale, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition. Sawamura didn't want to hit a home run in the first place, he saw his side and would use an outside corner to decide the winner, so he decided to aim for the outside corner and hit it in the direction of first base. Although the ball does not fly far through the first base, because there is a vast space behind the first base, the player on the guard has to turn around and chase the ball, then pick up the ball and pass it back, which is a long time. Runners who are fast have a chance to run to third base, and once the guard finds that there is no chance to stop the runner from going to third base, they will choose to pass the ball back to first base and then to home plate.

That's what Sawamura is aiming for.

If an outfielder passes straight to home plate, he has no chance of stealing home plate at all. So, that's what he's waiting for, and when the outfielder passes first base, he goes straight to home plate.

The ball is passed to the first baseman, who passes it to the catcher, who bends over again......

This time is enough time for Sawamura to venture back to home plate.

"Did he see the outfielder's fleeting mistakes, or did he plan everything in the first place?"

No matter which one it was, it made Feng Xiang Long Yi shudder.

Feng Xiang Long Yi instinctively did not want to accept the latter, he preferred to believe that Sawamura caught the outfielder, and that fleeting mistake decided to steal the home plate. But even so, Nasawa Village has at least the insight of a professional player to be able to do this.

The first baseman receives a pass from the outfielder and passes back to home plate. By this time, Sawamura had already returned to home plate to rest.

A two-point home run in the field!

Akagi Junior High School scored two points in one go to tie the score.

The aggregate score has changed from 2:0 to a 2:2 draw now.

In the second half of the seventh inning, Akagi Middle School was out twice, no one was on base, and it was a moment of despair. Feng Xiang and Sawamura played super long hits one after another to help the team tie the score.

At this time, even the narrator didn't know what language to use to describe his shocking mood.

It's so exciting!

This is absolutely, the dwarf and poor on the baseball field counterattack the rich and handsome.

"Akagi! Akagi !! ”

The hundreds of spectators who supported Akagi and Sawamura were even more crazy to cheer for Akagi, as if they had won.

In stark contrast to this, the Nagano Metropolitan High School team and grandstand supporters.

They felt like they were completely confused, and who could tell them what had just happened?

Two minutes, no, a minute ago, weren't they still winning? How in the blink of an eye, it becomes a deuce.

"Oku, Sawamura, Akagi !!"

Kobayashi stood up and shouted incoherently.

Da Lin next to him felt that his eyes were already moist, which was too exciting.

Sawamura himself is also very happy, although with his experience, bullying a group of thirteen or fourteen-year-old children is really not a face. But he is still very happy to live up to the trust of his friends and score two points. In the situation just now, if he had stopped at third base, the game would have been over long ago.

What's more, his actions just now, even at the peak of his career, have never been done.

This is the first time that Sawamura has really felt his progress. Although the speed and strength of his body are far less than those at the peak of his previous life, his insight and decisiveness have surpassed those of his previous life.

Sawamura is sure that in this life, he will definitely surpass his previous life and be more brilliant than his previous life.

"Good ball, good ball, good ball, strikeout!"

The friends of Nagano Metropolitan High School, although shocked, although a little confused, did not collapse as Sawamura expected. At this time, the hard training of the giants gave them self-confidence. Even if they were tied in the last game, the players of Nagano Metropolitan High School never doubted that the final winner of this match would be them.

The players who have completed the garrison return to their own side's cowshed.

Mari looked ashamed: "Coach, I'm sorry!" ”

The first baseman next to him also bowed his head, as well as the left fielder.

The mistake just now was not caused by one person, but Sawamura penetrated the entire Nagano Metropolitan High School's garrison lineup. Just lost points, pitchers, first basemen, and outfielders all have an unshirkable responsibility.

In Feng Xiang Long Yi's mind, Zecun's movements just now kept flashing, and he had to admit that it was really beautiful. Hitting, running bases, timing judgment, perfect mess.

"What is the winning percentage of each of our sides in this game?"

In the face of the crisis, Fengxiang Long Yi behaved very calmly.

Win rate?

The friends of Nagano Metropolitan High School looked at each other and failed to understand what Fengxiang Longyi meant. At this time, shouldn't you think about how to recover your score? What the hell is talking about win rates?

Fengxiang Long Yi didn't wait for everyone to give him an answer, but said to himself: "With our strength, we can win at least eight or nine games in ten games with Chicheng Middle School." In other words, before the start of the game, Akagi Middle School has a 1 in 10 chance of winning. ”

Tenth!

Even if Akagi has a plug-in like Sawamura, a powerful person like Fengxiang Aoichi. The gap between them and Nagano Metropolitan High School is still huge, and they are lucky to win one out of ten games.

"But they were stunned to make this game a close five-five open! It's a shame to be one of the three strongest schools in all of Nagano. I feel like I've lost my face, what about you? ”

Fengxiang Long Yi's tone was not harsh, but the Nagano Metropolitan players who listened to him felt as if they had been slapped in the face.

"Want to prove yourself? Throw away all the previous matches and prove yourself with your strength. Compete with Akagi Middle School fairly, and in the next extra game, I won't give you any more strategies, you have to think about everything. Have faith? ”

"Yes!"

On the other side, in the cowshed of Akagi Middle School.

The friends excitedly surrounded Sawamura, and they didn't believe that they had drawn Nagano Metropolitan High School, one of the three kings of Nagano Prefecture.

It felt like a dream.

"Don't get excited, the game has just begun, and the next thing is the key."

Sawamura smiled indifferently, and after the two sides tied in seven games, a playoff was held.

Because of the time, the play-off of the county competition is the end of the whole game, and the leading side wins. The total number of extra games shall not exceed five innings, and if twelve innings are played and there is still no winner, the game will be replayed on another day.

Although Akagi Middle School's performance was amazing, the vast majority of the audience did not think that Akagi could really create miracles.

The more closely the game, the more experienced and hard-training the side, the greater the advantage. The three kings were killed in countless hard battles. A fledgling dark horse team like Akagi is not comparable to them in this regard.

The strength is not as good as the person, the experience is not as rich as the other party, and the mentality is not as good as the other party.

Even with a plug-in like Sawamura, Akagi Middle School is still in crisis.

They have very little experience in the game, let alone this extra game.