But what Miyuki didn't know was.

At this moment, on the pitcher's mound, Rong Chun, who seemed to have a normal look, was actually shaking his left hand hidden behind him, and his face had become a little pale.

"Sure enough, such a force release is a bit too much of a burden on the current arm."

The ball just now, in order to find the angle of refraction and the speed of change.

Rong Chun almost waved his arms with all his strength and released.

However, as a result, the tingling and paralysis of the arm made Rong Chun still a little unbearable.

If you pitch like this, come a few more times.

Rong Chun paid for himself, and threw the ball with all his might, at most four or five balls, once it exceeded this amount, it would increase the load on the arm, resulting in an aggravated injury.

Rong Chun couldn't even imagine what the next situation would be.

Control, suppress, suppress, and then every ball must be shot more carefully.

Rong Chun lifted the brim of his hat slightly, took a deep breath, and thought silently in his heart.

Second ball, low ball in the outside corner.

After Carter, who was sharper than the average inside corner, Miyuki decisively asked for the outside corner of the second ball, making full use of the wide good ball belt.

"Huh"

Sharp brilliance flying moments.

Strike zone.

Carl Ross narrowed his eyes as he looked at the glowing orb.

I couldn't help but pause.

"Smack"

The bat that can't be wielded.

I watched as the ball fell into the Miyuki ball set.

"Good shot!!"

It's far away.

The low ball in the outside corner behind such a violent Carter ball was extremely distant from the naked eye at this time, making Carl Ross feel hollow that he couldn't swing the bat.

From the outside, it seems that Rong Chun has completely recovered from his state.

The performance in this game seems to be very easy.

"Whoosh"

Two goals chase after Carlos.

Aggressive tactics as always.

The center of the third ball accelerates straight and forces a shot.

"Boom"

"Huh"

As the ball shone brightly, on the strike zone, Carl Rose stepped out suddenly, the dancing bat.

"Pong"

The result of swinging the baton too late.

That is when the bat is completely off the center of the ball.

The vibration on the palm, the transmission of the tail strength of the ball and the afterglow of the ball.

Karl Ross frowned.

"Whoosh"

The white light that rose into the sky flashed in the direction of the third base.

Third baseman, Shoji Tsugasa moves a few steps slightly.

"Smack"

The ball is firmly encapsulated in the ball sleeve.

"Out"

Three swings of the bat will be out.

Strong pitching.

In the first half of the third game, Rong Chun quickly got two outs.

"Is this the pitcher's full stance? It's a lot scary compared to summer. ”

Carl Ross frowned slightly, and glanced at Rong Chun deeply, and then stepped down the strike zone, if you let Kalross know. The one just now, except for the first goal, Carter Ball Rongchun went all out, and the remaining two goals were basically played around 70% of the strength, I'm afraid it would be even more moved and shocked.

"Two sticks, guerrilla, Shirakawa-kun."

With Carl Ross taken, the situation will be in favor of Qingdao High School.

Yuyuki is also completely relieved.

In his opinion, today's Rongchun state is as good as ever.

Whether it is the power of the straight ball, the ball speed, the tail strength, or the change of the change of the ball, the timing of the change, and the severity of the change, it is as stable as usual.

In this way, the impact of losing points in the first game can be minimized.

That's Miyuki's idea at the moment.

It is also a seemingly normal, but very dangerous idea.

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out, three out, offense and defense exchange !!"

"Perfect pitching, in this inning, the ace Sawamura Eijun completely regained his form, faced with Inami's upper line, unyielding pitching, and successfully won the three sticks Yamaoka Lu, leaving a first-base remnant, three outs, Inami couldn't advance the base!!"

"It's a beautiful cast, Sawamura-kun."

"The game is only starting now, it's just one point, come on, Qingdao."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, we're ahead, you can definitely win, Inami!!"

"Cheng Gongjun, come on."

"Sawamura-kun, take them all."

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao."

"Prince of Tokyo!!"

"Jade Ace."

"The King."

"Overlord !!"

“fight！！！！”

The crowds, who continued to shout hoarsely in a fierce atmosphere, as well as the benches of both sides, became more and more stalemate at the moment when both aces showed wonderful pitches.

The adrenaline rush of these spectators was also surging.

"Whew..."

After the last ball of the change ball took down Yamaoka Riku.

Rong Chun slowly exhaled on the pitcher's mound, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then paced down the pitcher's mound and returned to the bench.

There were still a few holes and problems in the pitch just now.

In the face of Shirakawa's blow, he was a little anxious, and Shirakawa grabbed the gap in the speed ball and got an Uchino hit.

Otherwise, it won't be Yamaoka's turn to sit at the table.

However, such a smooth pause, in a sense, is also a very good thing, at the very least, you can have a showdown with Cheng Gongming when there is no one on the base.

Rong Chun's trotting figure, Yu Guang inadvertently glanced at the yellow figure in the bench in the direction of the first base behind him, and couldn't help but think silently in his heart.

"Ho ho, Sawamura seniors have found their form, in this case, the victory or defeat of this game is the real beginning, what do you say, light boat?"

Takuma Seto smiled and said to Mitsushu Okumura, who was standing indifferently with his hands folded.

"Well, now it's up to us to see when the Qingdao line can threaten the seniors of the Cheng Palace."

Okumura Mitsushu bowed his head lightly and said in a light tone.

But,Why?,I always feel that today's Sawamura predecessors,Something is different.。。。

Okumura Mitsushu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the usual figure in the bench, and such a thought silently flashed in his heart.

"In the second half of the third game, Seido High School's attack, the seventh bat, the stalwarts, Tojo-kun."

Sawamura-kun, Miyuki seniors, and Kominato were all easily suppressed.

From the sidelines.

The pitching of Narimiya's predecessors is really terrifying.

It's so scary that even if the catcher can't really exert his strength, it's not something that ordinary beaters can deal with.

But even if that's the case, I'm not going to give in easily!!

With a hideous look, Hideaki Tojo stood close to the home plate.

Putting on a certain amount of risk.

Upper base.

Definitely get on base.

The consciousness of giving up his identity as a pitcher and standing on the court.

Hideaki Tojo cherishes this hard-won opportunity more than anyone else, and absolutely, absolutely wants to reflect his own value.

Resolute pupils.

and the moment of cold gaze.

The heroic momentum of each other.

There is only victory, and no one will give up half a point!!