No pitcher can be said to have no fatigue at all after even throwing in such a busy summer tournament, and professional players dare not say so, let alone a teenager, and such a fatigue, the more the pitcher wants to concentrate in the game, but it is more likely to cause an irreparable situation.

On the third base, in the bench seat of Jumo Daikenmaki High School, Superintendent Kozo Nitta stood in front of the bench, looking at Sawamura Eijun on the pitcher's mound, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Opportunities are always available.

There is no need to rush, the victory will definitely be ours.

The first ball, a low ball in the outside corner, Sawamura, try to keep the ball down as much as possible.

Yu Xing looked at Rong Chun's state on the pitcher's mound, and a worried look flashed in his pupils, he knew very well what Rong Chun's state was like now, Rong Chun himself didn't notice it, but Yu Xing saw it in his eyes, as a catcher, he was the most important to understand and grasp the state of the pitcher.

This game must be resolved quickly.

A gleam flashed in Miyuki's eyes, and his fingers quickly drew a code.

On the pitcher's mound, Rong Chun bowed slightly, nodded slowly, and then, with a straight body, suddenly raised his right leg, and his left arm waved.

"Huh"

The next second, the moment of raising your hand.

A bright light rushed out from here, speeding away in the direction of the strike zone.

Here it comes.

Bright light roaring moments.

In the striking area, Jin Yuantianye's pupils shrank, and after a moment, he quickly captured the trajectory of the incoming ball, and a gorgeous step came out, and the bat in his hand shook violently.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

The ball and the bat collided abruptly, making a loud noise.

In the striking area, Jin Yuantian felt the sensation transmitted from the bat, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, revealing a strange look.

"Huh"

The ball bounced out and slammed into the ground.

"Bang"

"Out-of-bounds!!"

Sure enough, the pitcher was starting to get tired.

Looking at Sawamura Rongjun, whose forehead and cheeks were covered with sweat drops on the pitcher's mound, a faint smile flashed in Jin Yuantian's pupils, and he secretly thought in his heart that in this way, they would have a chance.

Jin Yuan Tianye looked back at his bench.

Superintendent Xintian nodded lightly, and at the same time, the Qingcheng people on the first base bag didn't seem to have any action, but the action of looking back at Jinyuan Field was already the most obvious code.

"That ball was a little too tight."

Rong Chun took a deep breath, shook his head slightly, and calmed down his slightly rapid breathing, the game was only the fifth game, and Rong Chun could already feel his fatigue.

The fatigue of continuous casting under the scorching heat of summer.

The weaknesses are slowly starting to show themselves here, and they can't be delayed any longer, and they must be resolved here quickly.

Raised his gaze, and Miyuki's eyes met.

Yu Xing is heart is pang, he knows that this is Rong Chun's code to himself, not that Rong Chun is no longer good, relying on Rong Chun's physical strength, he is still in a relatively good position now.

But considering that it's only the fifth game now, and there is still half of the schedule behind, the most terrifying thing is that in the original book, the scene of Cheng Gongming's fourteen consecutive rounds has always lingered in Rong Chun's mind.

Let's not talk about the play-offs, Qingdao High School has the ability to settle the game in nine innings.

Rong Chun must now control the rhythm distribution, if he still goes all out here, in the last two games, Rong Chun will definitely not be able to hold on, so properly control the physical distribution and rhythm arrangement.

This is the first time that Rong Chun gave Yu Xing a warning in this game.

Miyuki knew very well that he had to change the pace here.

And the most important thing is that Jumo must not be aware of it, but unfortunately, whether it is Miyuki or Eijun, or Superintendent Kataoka, they don't realize that Jumo Otomaki High School is already planning to make a move.

"Well, I see, then, let's use this ball to get rid of him, don't drag it out any longer."

Miyuki nodded, and moved his fingers lightly underneath.

On the pitcher's mound, Rong Chun's pupils showed a look of understanding, his arm raised, and his right leg was also raised high at this moment.

At this moment, near the first base bag, a flash of light flashed in the pupils of Qingcheng people, and the tense body instantly ejected like a cannonball, rushing towards the base bag of the second base.

"Thief !!"

The pupils of the Zhe team on the base bag shrank suddenly, and they suddenly shouted loudly.

"Oh oh oh, are you stealing a stronghold here!?"

"Jumo is really a team that can do it if you want to do it."

"Haha, it's finally time to attack."

"No, it's not a bootleg."

"Yes, take !! run"

On the strike area, the moment the dazzling light flickered, Jin Yuan's footsteps also stepped out, and the bat in his hand shook vigorously.

"Huh"

White light coming out of your hand.

Rong Chun was shocked by Qingcheng's movements in the last second, and the movements of his fingers changed a little.

Trying his best to suppress, Rong Chun concentrated his strength on a little finger as much as possible, let all his strength squeeze the ball, and did his best to reduce the adverse impact of this ball mistake.

Flashing bright lights.

"Boom!"

The figure that walked out.

"Huh"

The bat under the vigorous swing faced the speeding light, and greeted it head-on.

"Pong!!"

An extremely powerful sound resounded on the court at this moment.

Damn, have you been caught!?

On the pitcher's mound, Rong Chun's pupils couldn't help flashing a look that wasn't very good, at home plate, Yu Xing's pupils shrank suddenly, of course he knew very well that Rong Chun's shot just now didn't hit the required standard position, but this hitter's step swing was too crisp and decisive, right!?

"Huh"

It took the bat that was thrown hard to squeeze the ball with all its might.

After a sudden flick, the ball bounced out, and the white light that shot up from home plate shone across the sky at this moment.

"Center-right outfielder !!"

At this moment, the galloping white light and the figure running quickly on the base bag formed a stark contrast, the ball light that quickly passed through the infield, and quickly came to the top of the center right outfield.

Jun Izaki and Kenjiro Hakushu were both staring at the white light above their heads as they rapidly approached.

"Huh"

"Oh oh oh oh!?"

The aurora shines, and at this moment, the hearts of the audience are hanging at this moment.

At the point where the white light flickered, Bai Zhou's figure had already come to the place where the ball landed, and at this moment, the Qingdao High School side showed a hint of joy on their faces.

But at this moment, the figure of Bai Zhou flew out, the ball that fell.

Hakushu made a fatal mistake in judging the position.

"Huh"

The ball that slipped down, the ball sleeve that passed by.

At that moment, his face changed drastically.

"Snap"

The happy expression on the Qingdao side came to an abrupt end, and the earth-shaking shouts on the Jumo side.

Reflecting the figure of Qingcheng who quickly returned to home plate.

Jumo Daikenmaki High School, the attack in the first half of the fifth game, pulled back a city!!