As soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one!

Originally, it wasn't that Tsuchihara and Mari didn't think about why they lost to Fengxiang Okuichi. They always thought that when they played in the first round, they lost to Feng Xiang because of their own weak hearts.

Now it seems that it is not so simple.

On the strike zone, the man standing, like a monster, towered in front of them.

It's not a psychological problem, and it has nothing to do with the previous grievances.

It's simply powerful!

Hosho Okuichi now feels very similar to Nagano's No. 1 fighter, Kenen Matsumoto. Although the striking styles of the two are completely different, they give people the same sense of danger, and the danger makes people feel cold.

Tsuchihara turned his head to look in the direction of the cowshed.

"I believe in you!"

In the cowshed, Feng Xiang Long Yi didn't say a word, but his eyes conveyed such a will.

Tsuchihara's heart tugged hard, and the coach's expectant eyes deeply stimulated him.

"Finish him with the best pitch!"

Tsuchihara passed on this idea to Mari.

On the pitcher's mound, the braided hemp let out a breath and opened his eyes violently. They are now as if they have been forced to Liangshan, and there is no way out at all. If they want to find the flaws in Akagi, first of all, they must not make mistakes themselves, and they must solve Fengxiang and Sawamura.

In the cowshed of Nagano Metropolitan Junior High School.

The assistant coach glanced at Feng Xiang Long Yi strangely and asked, "Do you really believe that our players can find their form and solve the opponent by themselves?" ”

Feng Xiang Long Yi stared at the court with a pair of sincere eyes and replied in a low voice: "Don't be kidding. It's just a bunch of little kids, and if you play well, everything will be fine. If the fight doesn't go well, it's not impossible to collapse instantly. I'm just guiding in a good direction! ”

Nagano Toritsu's assistant coach couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Ping!"

After the first goal, the second ball was blasted out of bounds by Feng Xiang Aoyi.

Although the number of balls is now two good balls behind, in terms of momentum, it is Feng Xiang Aoyi who is better. It feels like the pitchers and catchers of Nagano Metropolitan have been completely suppressed by Feng Xiang Okuichi.

Waiting for Sawamura, waiting for a seat, there are more to see.

No matter how strong Feng Xiang is, he is chased after all. One more good ball will be a strikeout. On the whole, the battle between the two sides is actually half a catty.

The next victory or defeat depends on ......

In the cowshed of Nagano Metropolitan Junior High School.

"It's good, two good goals ahead, you can make good use of those three bad balls."

Nagano's assistant coach said excitedly.

Feng Xiang Long Yi beside him said disdainfully: "Now both sides are holding back their strength, whoever retreats will lose." Even if you win this matchup, it doesn't make any sense. ”

"In the next ball, Mari deliberately threw a bad ball to cheat the bat, or Feng Xiang hesitated to swing the stick because he was afraid that Mari might throw a bad ball. Then the person who hesitates in his heart loses. ”

"So who do you think will win?"

Although the assistant coach didn't understand what the specific reason was, he still thought that what Feng Xiang Long Yi said was reasonable.

"I know who's going to win, a few little kids. However, we in Nagano will not lose. ”

The assistant coach listened to the question mark in his head.

Feng Xiang Long Yi smiled and did not explain.

"Ping!"

On the third ball, Mari threw the ball to the good ball belt without hesitation, and Feng Xiang's swing did not hesitate.

After the baseball is hit, it falls between the first baseman and the pitcher, which is the front of the second baseman.

Feng Xiang Long Yi's face was a little heavy, and the decisiveness of Mari and Tuyuan was very unexpected by him. In his impression, although these two guys are talented, their mentality is not mature.

How to say this, it should be said that the two do not belong to that kind of leadership type of players. They are all good assistants who can play their own characteristics in their own position. But it is difficult for such a player to lead the team forward in the position of catcher and pitcher.

Huge pressure can make it difficult for them to load.

Just like the ball just now, the two should be hesitant to use the bad ball. But when Mari threw the ball just now, he didn't hesitate for a minute, and his pitching was full of extraordinary fighting spirit.

"Out!"

The second baseman catches the ball, and after receiving the ball, he immediately passes the first base and knocks Feng Xiangao out.

As soon as the game is out, no one is on base, and it is Sawamura's turn to strike.

"Rong Chun, Rong Chun !!"

"Xiaorong, come on!"

"It's up to you, Sawamura-senpai!!"

The friends of Akagi Middle School also seemed to feel the difference of their opponents and took the initiative to cheer for Sawamura.

Although Feng Xiang's ball was good, it did not penetrate Nagano Tsuritsu's defense. This made the friends who supported Akagi faintly feel uncomfortable.

"This garrison is really solid!"

Sawamura looked at Nagano Tsutari's garrison and frowned slightly. To be honest, Feng Xiang's ball just now was not slow, and such a ball did not penetrate the garrison of Nagano Metropolitan High School, which made him have two surprises.

In middle schools, there are not many teams with such garrisons. Coupled with Mari's ball power and ball speed, it may be difficult for Akagi to knock another point from Nagano Metropolitan High School, and even hits will be difficult to hit.

"Ping!"

After two balls, Sawamura swung his bat and sent the ball flying, and after the baseball flew out, it was caught by the third baseman.

"Out!"

Akagi Middle School has three sticks, four sticks and two super strong hits, Fengxiang Aoichi and Sawamura Rongchun, have been out.

Nagano Metropolitan High School, led by ace pitcher Mari, finally won a victory.

Next, they struck Akagi's fifth baton three times, making Akagi three up and three down!

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

In the second half of the fourth inning, Nagano attacked.

Because no one had been on base before, they started from the first batting in this inning.

Before the strike, Fengxiang Long Yi suddenly stopped the first stick that was about to play.

"Coach?"

The first batter looked at Feng Xiang Long Yi in confusion.

"You aim for the inside corner with your first shot."

"Why?"

The beater was puzzled.

Fengxiang Long Yi smiled lightly: "I counted it, the probability of Sawamura throwing a straight ball in the inside corner at the beginning is 70%, 23% in the outside corner, and 7% for the change ball. You've seen him pitch before, and if the first ball is a bet on the way, it should be able to hit. ”

"Yes!"

As if he had obtained a magic weapon to win, the hitter rushed into the strike zone.

The assistant coach of Nagano Metropolitan looked at Feng Xiang Long Yi's eyes and was very suspicious.

"Coach, have you really counted it?"

"Don't be stupid, I've got that. However, the first ball in the first round Sawamura was thrown into the outside corner, and he is not a typical pitcher who likes to attack the outside corner. ”

"Huh?"

The assistant coach was stunned: "What if you guess wrong?" ”

"What does it matter if you guess wrong, anyway, it's all blind cats that kill mice, and it's naturally good if you touch it, and there's no loss if you don't touch it."