Pitcher pitches! The beater swings the bat!

A strong flat shot that flies straight to the side baffle of third base! Out of bounds!

Pitcher pitches! The beater swings the bat!

A flying ball that flies straight to the guardrail on the side of first base, the first baseman can't catch it, out of bounds!

The pitcher and hitter repeat the action of you throwing me again and again. I don't know how many throw-ins I've played, and the hitter Yuki Takami is out of breath, and this duel seems like an endless grappling. However, Yuki Takami also found that pitcher Natsumoto's pitch interval became longer and longer as the number of pitches increased, which seemed to mean something......

What Yuki Takami didn't expect was that Natsumoto Rongguan threw all good balls, although he felt that he was enjoying the game, and the decisive battle should be like this, but it was always a little bit worse. A millimeter can determine success or failure, but the distance between this millimeter has never been touched!

Nakamoto Rongguan is very good at hitting the ball, and he is also very good at pitching!

This is not a leisurely live baseball game, Yuki Takami knows that he can't call a timeout at this time, if he calls a timeout, it seems that he can take a breath and recover his strength, but in doing so, the concentration that has reached the peak will be dispersed, and this intensity of the duel, the small difference anywhere will cause decisive consequences. You can only hold on and see who can't hold on first!

Yuki Takami noticed another thing, the opposing catcher seemed to be buying time for the pitcher Natsumoto Eikan, and the pace of the pitcher's mound on the pass was much slower. This shows that Xia Ben Rongguan is indeed tired!

It's a must!

Natsumoto stepped onto the pitcher's board, and Yuki Takami raised his bat.

I don't know if the two people in the duel heard it.,The song that the wind band of the support group is playing is "Sniper いうち".

Belch? Natsumoto suddenly stepped back from the pitcher's board and stood on the pitcher's mound looking at the rest area attached to the second pine school on the third base......

What's going on? Could it be ...... The superintendent of the Ersong Academy, who has always maintained the style of Buddhist command, is about to start waving the military fan (paper fan) that he has been holding in his hand, has Yue Yu decided to compete?

At this time, Xia Ben Rongguan raised his hand and touched the brim of the baseball cap, which looked as if he was saluting the American-style military salute...... Wait! Does this mean that Nakamoto has received new directives?

Two good balls and no bad balls...... This situation is indeed too favorable for the pitcher. Leaning the bat on his right shoulder, Yuki Takami's brain was running at high speed, what would he do if he threw the ball himself, with such a big advantage......

The advantage in the number of balls is huge, and it is bound to be the best strategy to hang a beater with a bad ball. However, if you see through the confusion in the hearts of the hitters about good and bad balls, and do the opposite, insist on winning with fast balls, you may get unexpected results......

There's no time to think! Yuki Takami saw that Natsumoto was already standing behind the pitcher's board......

Xia Ben Rongguan held the magnesium powder bag in his hand, just with his back to home plate, and the number behind the jersey was very clearly displayed - No. 13.

The magnesium powder bag that was thrown to the ground raised some smoke slightly, and before Natsumoto turned around, and before he stepped onto the pitcher's board, Natsumoto did an elusive thing - he took off the baseball cap from his head and put it on backwards, the brim back.

What does that mean?

There's no time to think!

Xia Ben Rongguan's whole person is already like a full strong bow and a hard crossbow, and there is no turning back when he opens the bow!

What's coming? Yuki Takami didn't see the ball clearly, and felt as if he had lost consciousness for half a second, and when he swung his bat, he didn't have the corresponding memory in his mind.

Yuki Takami was awakened by a crisp voice, which signed...... Did the ball hit? But what's the deal with this feeling of emptiness?

Belch? Is Natsumoto on the pitcher's mound looking back at the blue sky? Against the backdrop of Koshien Stadium, a white baseball is flying freely...... The baseball flew high through the infield, across the grass line, and towards the stalwarts. The stalwart moved back at a brisk pace, and the left and right fielders also gave up their zones and rushed over......

The ball is still flying!

The fly ball is getting closer and closer to the warning zone in the front section of the home run wall, getting closer and closer!

This goal is sure to end the game! It doesn't matter if the ball lands inside the stadium or flies off the wall! The same is the result, the difference is the winner.

With the stalwart's back hitting the home run wall, will there be a ball in his open glove?

Got it! Still can't get it?

The stalwart stumbled a few steps - whoever hits the wall knows what it feels like.

The stalwart who had recovered slowly raised his arm, and he held it tightly in his glove - baseball!

The other two fielders who rushed over the fastest suddenly pressed the stalwart underneath! Almost all the players on the field attached to the Ersong School House ran towards the position where the stalwart was! High Fly Ball Kill! Win! Finally won!

"Game Set (Game Over)!" With the referee's final ruling, Koshien sounded the bagpipes!

At the moment, all that remains on the court and in life is laughter and tears!

Yuki Takami retreated to the sidelines and applauded gracefully, not knowing whether it was to praise his teammates who fought until the last moment today, or to congratulate his terrible opponent.

Soon the players of both teams gathered near the home plate circle and lined up in their respective lines, with the home plate as the dividing line, and one team on the first and third bases. Then, the opponents of this match take off their hats and bow to each other, which is the last etiquette.

Yuki Takami always remembered that he still had one more thing to do, which was to say a few words face-to-face with Natsumoto Rongguan.

"Hello, my name is Yuki Takami."

"Hello, my name is Xia Ben Rongguan."

The two did not shake hands, and when they lined up just now, the two happened to be standing opposite each other and had already shaken hands.

"Uh...... What was the final ball? Yuki Takami asked.

"Fastball...... Nakamoto replied without thinking, "just like you did just now, I don't want to deliberately throw a bad ball at this time." ”

Yuki Takami had such an expression, "Ah, although I'm a little unwilling, but this time I lost." ”

Xia Ben Rongguan just said lightly, "I'm just a little lucky!" ”

"You suddenly quit just to confuse me, right? So I thought you'd received new instructions......" Yuki Takami said with his doubts, "Actually, there are no new instructions, and you can still shoot well." ”

Natsumoto Rongguan just blinked and didn't answer, and Yuki Takami didn't need to answer, Takami knew the answer, but he just wanted to say it to his face.

So Yuki Takami took the initiative to change the subject, "That home run ...... yours" Yuki Takami asked, "How do you know that I ended up throwing a good ball?" Aren't you worried that I might throw a bad shot too? ”

"Hmm...... That can only be a good ball! Xia Benrongguan's eyes were blazing, "Because I've never seen anyone who would be engrossed in throwing a bad ball......"

"Isn't anyone going to be preoccupied with throwing a bad ball......" Yuki Takami patted his head, only because he was shaken at this point, so he didn't catch the last speedball just now.

Yuki Takami said something profound, "The next time we meet, it's in the professional baseball world......

Xia Ben Rongguan didn't talk immediately, just smiled slightly, "I hope so!" ”

"It must be!" Yuki Takami maintained his demeanor and pointed behind him, "Now celebrate the victory with your teammates, they are waiting for you!" ”

Looking at the departing Natsumoto Rongguan, Yuki Takami concluded, "You deserve this victory!" Win the final too! ”

Xia Ben Rongguan slowed down the pace of leaving, "No one can say if the baseball game is not played to ......the end."

"That's why I said I had to win the final!" Yuki Takami was a little stubborn, "Otherwise, I won't spare you!" ”

"Ahh The characters and voices faded away.