While Yamaguchi stepped forward to pick up the ball, Sawamura went to third base to fill in the position.

He didn't have any superfluous thoughts at the time, just habits that he had developed subconsciously.

On the baseball field, any accident can happen. Although Sawamura's fill-in seemed very futile at the time. Not to mention that Yamaguchi didn't have time to pass the ball to him, and if Sawamura ran to third base after throwing the ball, it would be impossible to get to third base faster than Hattori.

But there is a chance for everything.

What if Hattori falls halfway through the run, what if he doesn't have time to step on the base?

No matter how small the odds are, there is a chance that it will happen.

If a pie falls from the sky, if you don't look up, how can you let the pie fall in your mouth?

Well, that's a long way off.

In a word, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

After Sawamura fills the position, in case the other party makes a mistake, he can pick up the cheap. If he doesn't pass, even if the other party makes a mistake and there is no one on your side to fill the position, it will be a waste of opportunity.

This time it was like this, although Hattori did not fall, but Yamaguchi fell, and the effect was the same.

Seeing the moment Yamaguchi fell, Hattori subconsciously glanced at Feng Liang, who might come up to make up for the ball, and at this time Feng Liang was obviously a little stunned, and there was no awareness of making up for the position.

It was seeing this scene that Hattori thought he had a chance to go straight to home plate.

As soon as he thought of it, he ran straight to home plate.

But who knows, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind. Sawamura, who realized that he was filling in the third base, picked up a big bargain. Because he went to third base after pitching and acted later than Hattori, Hattori didn't notice him.

When Hattori crossed third base, Sawamura arrived.

Then there is nothing to say, Sawamura Mari picked up the ball and sent the ball to home plate to Feng Xiang, and then Feng Xiang pounced on the home plate Hattori to assassinate him.

Tianlong Temple's incomparably coherent offensive momentum has also slowed down because of this out.

One out, one or two bases have someone.

The game continues.

Sawamura secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and secretly said that it was dangerous.

If he hadn't subconsciously run to third base just now, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

With the offensive momentum of Tenryuji, Hattori's run back to home plate is not counted. Runners on second base will never settle on second base, and may go straight to third base.

That situation is to drop a point, no one is out, there are people on first and third base.

No one is out, there are people on first and third base.

With the cunning of the old fox Hiromitsu Yamano, it is not difficult to score another point.

The score was tied 2:2.

Then it's going to be a play-off......

That's the case in baseball games, where you lose all the games with one step!

If Sawamura had hesitated at that time, the six rounds of effort before this game would have been equal to zero.

Glancing at the cowshed of Tenryuji Middle School with fear, Sawamura stabilized his mind and began to deal with Hirata, the fourth stick of Tenryuji.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout!!

Beat Hirata and chose to face Sawamura head-on.

In fact, he was helpless, as soon as he was out, there were people on first and second base.

At this time, there is no room for short-play tactics.

After a series of changes just now, Yamaguchi and Oda both came to their senses, and they didn't care whether Hirata used a short fight or not, and went directly to the front to defend, forcing the beaters of Tenryuji to face Sawamura head-on.

Hirata doesn't have Hattori's short-hitting skills and speed, so he can only fight with Sawamura.

Hard-hitting, Sawamura is still unambiguous.

Three strikeouts against Hirata.

Two outs, one or two bases.

In this way, unless the Tenryu Temple hits Sawamura's ball out, they will be powerless to return to the sky.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

"Strikeout!!

"At the end of the game, the Nagano Prefecture Akagi Junior High School baseball team defeated the Tenryuji Junior High School baseball team and won the overall championship of the 99th Kanto Convention!"

With the announcement of the results of the commentary passion, the entire Yokohama Stadium was in a boil.

The brothers of the Red Heart Brotherhood all stood up and applauded Akagi.

Sawamura smiled and raised his hands to greet the fans in the audience.

It's not easy to win this game.

In the stands, two reporters, you look at me, I look at you.

"Eighteen!"

"Well, eighteen!"

The strikeout record for a single race at the Kanto Convention, which was originally thought to be a super record that has never been seen before or since, has been refreshed.

It was none other than Sawamura himself who broke this record.

Seven games, a total of twenty-one outs, Sawamura has eighteen outs won by strikeouts.

This is the Kanto Finals.

"Big news!"

said one of the journalists.

Another reporter nodded, hesitantly saying, "Why don't I feel anything, compared to this game." ”

The reporter didn't finish his words.

This game, although it takes very little time, is surprisingly exciting.

Especially the continuous attack of Tenryuji in the final stage.

With a total score of 2:0, Akagi Middle School, which broke into the Kanto Conference for the first time, defeated the sworn enemy of the same county, Tenryuji Middle School, and won the championship smoothly.

"Thank you for the advice!!"

"Thank you for the advice!!"

At the end of the game, both sides saluted.

Then shake hands with each other.

While shaking hands with Sawamura, Hattori gave Sawamura a thumbs up: "It's worthy of being the Great Demon King, it's really amazing!" ”

Originally, when I was in a county, the friends of Tianlong Temple really didn't know that the strength of Sawamura was terrifying to this extent.

"Each other, each other. Your final assault scared me too. ”

Sawamura smiled wryly.

This game is really dangerous. The level of danger is not lower than that match against Yokozuna!

The most terrifying thing is that until the first half of the seventh game, I still proudly thought that everything was under my control.

In this way, Tianlong Temple almost turned the tables.

"Today's middle school students really can't be underestimated."

This match had a great impact on Sawamura, who originally thought that with his experience and strength, it would not be possible to clean up a bunch of little kids. After all, this is a softball league, not a hardball league with formal training, and it is not a high school Koshien competition that can compete with professional baseball. (The top teams in island high schools are qualified to compete with professional baseball teams, and it is not uncommon for such games to be played in reality.) ）

If the hard ball league is professional, then the soft ball league is equivalent to an amateur.

Sawamura didn't think much of these amateur opponents at first, but after this match, Sawamura changed his previous opinion.

Both sides of the competition are the same people, since they are the same people, everyone is equal and stands on the same starting line of competition.

With the same opponent, what qualifications do you have to look down on others?

On the other side, Nanami Haruka and Feng Xiang Aoichi also ran into each other.

"Aoichi!"

Haruka Nanami was not annoyed by losing the game, and saw that Feng Xiang was still very close.

As if it weren't him who lost.

"Xiao Yao."

"Have you decided to go to that high school?"

Feng Xiang was stunned by the question.

"Isn't it, you haven't received an invitation from a prestigious high school yet, have you?"

Seeing that Feng Xiang didn't speak, Nanami Haruka gloated and asked.

Feng Xiang's face immediately sank, this guy is too good at poking people's hearts.