A handy wooden bat.

This is Haruichi's pride, not only because of his childhood memory persistence, but also because of the belief that he now condenses into baseball, and that wooden bats are not everything to him.

But wooden bats are definitely synonymous with his best.

"Huh"

"Huh"

Shimmering white light.

The figure that danced again.

Looking at the shadow of the ball that came straight up.

With the writhing body, the bangs were blown up by the breeze, and the eyes that loomed under the bangs instantly bloomed with a ray of fine light.

Dancing black shadows.

It suddenly collided with the small ball that shimmered and came.

"Da !!"

A crisp thud followed.

The moment of brilliance.

At this time, the sky is so beautiful.

"Huh"

The ball quickly crossed the infield.

That glimmer of brilliance and gallop.

The jump came to the outfield.

The power of a metal bat is a new sense of mastery.

After using the wooden bat again.

The feeling of using a wooden bat will be taken to the next level.

Of course, wooden bats do not have the characteristics of metal bats.

Haruichi's blow did not fly to a very far-reaching position in the outfield, but the feeling of this palm, Haruichi knew very well that he had just hit the center of the ball.

"Nakano!!"

Chris's seniors' shouts don't change anything.

The ball didn't fly far, which is also a good thing in a sense.

The infielders are too far forward and the outfielders are too far back.

Unable to receive the ball in time.

"Snap"

A brilliant and precise goal.

Landed on the middle of the edge of the midfield near the right field.

Haruichi quickly threw away his bat and sped towards first base, stepping on the first base as Isashiki was running wildly to pick up the ball.

"Safe Landing !!"

Standard striking stance.

Slim ball feeling control.

That comes from further honing in one's own strength.

Let Haruichi knock out this blow that has his personal style.

"Have you finally found your own path?"

Ryosuke Senpai, who was near second base, looked at his younger brother with a gratifying expression.

Even the Tamba seniors who had just been blasted out of the hit.

It also has to be admitted at this time.

Haruichi's blow just now was really good.

It makes perfect use of its small size, converts disadvantages into advantages, makes up for the lack of strong strength of wooden bats compared to metal bats, and uses its own skills to unload the force.

Aim for strikes at medium range.

Cleverly choose the position of the guard gap.

Sensitive, clever, and very intelligent strikes.

Senior Chris was at home base, and a faint look of emotion and admiration flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Kominato Haru.

Undoubtedly, he can become the strongest second baton in Qingdao, and his future achievements can far surpass his brother, Ryosuke Kominato, and in this regard, Chris's predecessors think there is no doubt about it.

When two people work equally hard.

The talented side can naturally go farther and climb higher.

So, the world is fair and unfair, especially in such a competitive world.

The Zhe team on the base, Izuoshiki who had just passed the ball, and many seniors, all came with a faint look of joy in their pupils.

It's one thing to be unwilling to lose to juniors, but to see that juniors can truly find their own path, continue to grow, keep getting stronger, and keep leading the team forward.

That's another story.

And it's something that deserves to be even more pleasing to their predecessors.

Of course, verbally, in momentum, it will not admit defeat.

At the very least, at this time, Isashiki Senpai was roaring hard in the outfield again.

"Tamba, attack, attack, at the very least, don't admit defeat in momentum!!"

Duplicity.,Fierce on the outside.,Warm inside Izawaki senior.。

It's always possible to show a contrasting and cute image.

Hiromitsu Ochiai and Superintendent Kataoka also bowed slightly at this time.

Ability to fully combine their abilities.

Play to your strengths.

This is already a necessary factor to be a strong hitter.

Kominato Harushi has undoubtedly found its own best path and is beginning to evolve.

"Hahaha, a beautiful blow, Spring Market."

"Minato-kun, nice !!"

"That's it, let's take advantage of the victory here."

"Sawamura-kun."

"Ace, please."

It's really a superb blow.,Spring Market.,It's done very well.,Next,It's my job.。

In the strike preparation area, Rong Chun slowly stood up.

Look back at the moment.

He nodded lightly at Miyuki who came out of the bench.

A look of understanding also flashed in Yuyuki's pupils.

"Three bats, pitcher, Sawamura-kun."

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

The rest is all about strong batting.

What kind of offense will the active team show in this game?

The audience who watched around also showed a hint of excitement and anticipation.

As soon as Rong Chunqiu came on the court, he brought great pressure to Tanba on the pitcher's mound.

In this game, the active team's two-point point.

It was typed by Rong Chun himself.

This is really unforgettable enough for Tanbo, and with that indifferent posture and that blazing gaze, Tanbo can clearly feel a majestic momentum rushing towards him.

It made him feel breathless.

Tanbo, his expression is a little stiff, at the moment we are still ahead, take it easy.

"Hmm."

At home plate, Chris made a relaxing move.

On the pitcher's mound, Tamba's senior nodded lightly and slowly exhaled.

It seems that his expression has softened a lot.

But at this moment, Tanba's senior's heart was still completely tense.

No matter who it is, especially Tamba's seniors, at this time, they have completely forgotten the fact that this game is just a practice match, in their eyes, in their hearts.

They all believe that this is already a crucial event.

In the bottom half of the eighth inning, the final home run line collided.

The winner will be decided here!!

“playball！！”

Superintendent Kataoka bowed down and stood at home base with a solemn expression, and after glancing at Rong Chun in the strike zone, he raised his right hand, and his loud voice rang out.

On the pitch.

Everyone's expressions instantly became awe-inspiring.

Rong Chun burst out with a burst of light from the depths of his pupils.

That glimmer of light flashed away, but it was so dazzling.

It was as if he had received a heavy blow in the heart of Tanba's seniors, and he quietly roared in the depths of his heart.

"The first ball, the curveball in the direction of the inside corner, Tanba, use your most proud ball to establish the advantage of the duel!"

Chris moved his fingers lightly underneath him, and looked at Tambo on the pitcher's mound with a calm and gentle expression.

Tanbo bowed slightly, licked his lips, and then nodded heavily.