No one is out, there is someone on first base!

"Woo-ha-ha!"

It's the turn of the fifth stick to play the line, and the increase is thorough.

At this time, Qingdao is still relatively passive. On the previous few occasions, Masuko failed to score a hit, and his contribution was equal to zero.

"Come on, Masuko!"

"Use your powerful swing to hit the ball out!"

Masuko's face was also very solemn.

In this game, so far, he has not contributed anything. Although Superintendent Kataoka didn't say anything, the way he looked at him became more and more strange. This also made Masuko feel the unparalleled pressure.

At the moment of crisis, his brain was very clear, and he clearly replayed the scenes in the training camp.

Especially when you practice swinging a stick.

"You don't have to go for a big stick, with your strength, even if it's a normal stick grip and a small swing, you can hit the ball out. Especially when playing the changing ball, this kind of grip is more advantageous. ”

Superintendent Kataoka's voice kept ringing in Masuko's mind.

He subconsciously shortened the bat in his hand, even though this grip made him feel very unpleasant and even awkward. In his heart, he actually felt that such a swing of the stick would not be far at all.

There's no reason, it's just a feeling.

But he did it anyway, not because of Kataoka's words, but because he had to listen to the instructions of the overseer. It's just that he feels like he has to send the knot down.

Even if you can't hit a home run, it's okay, the most important thing is to keep the line going.

Ball, here!

The small white ball, at a low angle, begins to slide outward.

The maginator swings the stick synchronously.

The momentum of swinging the stick is not as amazing as when he held the stick before. But more power is contained in his swing of the stick.

"Ping!"

The little white ball was hit and the whole thing was dragged out.

The ball flew crookedly.

The catcher was overjoyed, and sure enough, the hitter didn't hit the heart of the ball.

"Outfielder!"

He stood up and beckoned the outfielder to catch the ball.

But the crooked ball was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed most of the court and reached the back of the outfield.

So far?

When watching the batter swing the batter, the outfielder of Kiryu High School in Osaka obviously felt that the ball couldn't fly too far.

But the reality is the complete opposite, the ball not only flew far, but also had a lot of momentum.

No, I can't catch up.

The outfielders were a little dumbfounded, but the ball was still full of power, and there was no intention of stopping at all. You can't fly out of the field, but you should be fine if you hit the parapet directly.

If you let the ball hit the outside wall, it would be at least a second home run, and if you run fast, you can even go straight back to home plate.

"Definitely going to stop it!"

Furious in his heart, the outfielder jumped up as the baseball flew to his side.

His glove was held up in the air, and he caught the ball in his glove.

The moment he received the ball, he also fell.

However, the ball in the glove did not fall out because he fell.

This scene made Qingdao's friends stupid.

This kind of mid-air jump, catching basketballs, is very common. Isn't it a joke to catch a baseball?

"Such balls have been stopped?"

Sawamura's eyes widened and he looked at the man who received the ball incredulously.

In professional baseball, the probability of this kind of ball being blocked is not very high.

"Luck, that's good!"

Miyuki smiled.

This kind of ball can only be attributed to the luck of the opponent.

"Out!"

Masuko was directly killed, but because the outfielder who received the ball fell, Yusei took the opportunity to advance a base.

One out, there's someone on second base!

The rest area of Kiryu High School in Osaka.

Superintendent Matsumoto himself was scared into a cold sweat.

"Good luck!"

Even he thought that the catch of this ball was pure luck.

The blow of the increase just now really scared him a lot.

On the strike zone, Masuko's face was full of chagrin.

Today, this luck has come home~

Back in the rest area, he was too ashamed to look up.

As the team's five bats, there is not a single hit so far. If there was a crack in the ground, he wanted to get into it.

He's a little faceless to see Kataoka.

When he passed by the overseer, he also lowered his head and walked in a gray manner.

"That ball just now, it was a good shot!"

Kataoka spoke suddenly.

Well?

Masuko looked at Kataoka incredulously.

"If you can master this swing, I'll turn you back to the fifth stick."

Kataoka said with a word of gold.

After listening to this, Miyuki quietly stabbed Shimosawa Village.

"Your position is gone!"

"That's out of the way, I'm more worried about your status."

Yu Yuyu's originally gloating face was frozen at once.

This guy can't speak too much, which pot can't be opened.

If Sawamura knew Miyuki's thoughts, he would definitely give him a big roll of the eye.

Everyone else can say that, but it's not okay.

I don't want to think about his own virtues, and he has the face to talk about others.

"Sixth, Catcher, Chris."

At this time, it was Chris's turn to strike.

The first time he fought Chris, Kiryu Osaka's catcher didn't know what his striking characteristics were. At this time, we can only test first......

The first ball, with an outside corner, is tested.

After finishing the ball here, Hiromi Guan's side threw the ball.

"Whoosh!"

The little white ball whizzed.

In the strike zone, Chris stepped out and pulled his shelf away.

Then swing the stick decisively.

"Ping!"

After the baseball was hit, it flew out!

"Smack!"

Without any suspense, the baseball landed. Chris went to first base.

Form a straight over third base and back to home plate.

"Safety!"

Hit at the right time.

The rest area of Kiryu High School in Osaka.

All the players looked at each other.

Not only the ball, but also the blow is so strong?

"The first catch in Kanto!"

The player who originally recognized Chris smiled incredibly wryly.

I haven't seen you for three years, and Chris is really stronger.

The first time I saw the ball, I hit it.

Rest area of the Qingdao Road.

The first time I played the hall ball, the face of Miyuki, who was solved, was also complicated.

"When you face an opponent whose strength is unknown, you try it with an outside corner. Senior Chris also noticed this. ”

"Hip-hop, this breath, it's so sour."

"Shut up, you."

One out, one on first base.

"Seventh baseman, pitcher, Sawamura."

"Master, run as much as you want, I'll send you back."

Sawamura had a smiling face and waved at Chris.

"Ping!"

The bat hits the baseball, and Sawamura runs forward.

The baseball landed on the side of the first baseman and was about to fly out.

The first baseman of Kiryu High School in Osaka flew and pounced.

Sawamura failed to get to base.

Two outs, two on second base. Chris took the opportunity to run to second base.

"Ping!"

After Sawamura, Hakushu hit a hit.

Two outs, one or three bases.

"Ping!"

The small white ball, soaring into the sky, flew off the court.

Finally, Seongdo's first home run appeared.

The creator is Akira Tsukiya.

A three-point home run turned the score around in one go, plus the well-timed hit that Chris hit before.

The total score became 9:8!

Qingdao reversal is successful.