"Touch Ball !!!"

In the last case of throwing this ball, Mino Cloud, due to his agitated mood, had a fatal problem in ball control, and after hitting a home run, once again escorted the batter to the first base position.

After losing a point, one person is out, and there is someone on first base.

Qingdao High School once again ushered in a great opportunity to widen the score gap.

Such an opportunity is also the opportunity that Seido High School has dreamed of.

Looking at the field on the field, the figure of Zeng Zitou running to the first base bag with some bared teeth and teeth, the vast number of spectators broke out into a noisy discussion after a short moment of silence.

"No, in this case, throw a touch ball."

"Well, after all, I'm just a teenager, and it's a bit difficult to stay calm after a home run."

"But in this case, the line of Qingdao High School can be connected."

"Is this the final decision here?"

"It's a shame, this pitcher."

"It seems that there is too much pressure, the stage of the finals, and the impact of that home run."

In the audience, many spectators shook their heads and sighed, in their opinion, such a touch ball, in this case, is really a bit fatal.

If Seido High School can add hits and even score in the future.

The outcome of this game can be decided in advance in this game.

In the bench seat, after shaking his head for a short time, the supervisor of Nitta stepped out without hesitation, the not too tall figure who stepped out of the bench seat, the right hand that was slightly raised.

made the three wild clouds on the pitcher's mound suddenly change color, and his pupils showed an unwilling look.

The clenched lip became harder and harder, and the scarlet blood slowly seeped out, he knew that he was going to be replaced because of this ball, but he had no way to change this fact.

Because, this is self-inflicted.

On the court, the players of West Hero, Iguchi Yuedou, Jinyuan Tano and other giant Mo Da Fujimaki High School also showed shocked expressions, this is only the sixth game, and Mino Yun, who only played in the fourth game, according to the tactical arrangement, generally has to be in the eighth game, or at least in the seventh game.

But now ...

And the movement in the bench seat of Jumo Da Tengjuan High School also caused some commotion in the audience, and after a while, the audience understood that Jumo was about to change his moves.

It's just such a change of trick, and there are also pros and cons.

It depends on who on both sides can get the hang of it.

Now.

In the bench of Seido High School.

Rong Chun leaned on the railing, and at this second, a figure suddenly appeared, and Rong Chun's pupils suddenly shrank.

Looking at the figure standing in front of the superintendent of Xintian who trotted back to the bench seat of Jumo from the direction of the cowshed, the figure carrying the "18th" on his back.

"Hongo Masamune...

Rong Chun's pupils flashed a faint color, his gaze lowered, and he couldn't help whispering in his mouth that this one was a great demon king-level opponent in his previous life.

The weird boy of the north, the ace pitcher of the super generation - Masamune Hongo!!

"Notice of the change of Jumo Daikenmaki High School players, instead of Mino-kun, the pitcher, Hongo-kun, pitcher, Hongo-kun."

Steady pace, indifferent figure, and a cold breath that has no temperature in the pupils.

Hongo authentic.

A pitcher who spans the ages, he is known as a weird boy, and on the stage of the finals, facing Seido High School, the scene of his debut, Rong Chun swears that it is a moment that he will never forget in his life.

That high-minded posture.

Even if he is far away on the pitcher's mound, Rong Chun can feel the self-respecting posture passed from there, from that person, a trump card that is proud not to lose to anyone.

Don't be careless, Miyuki senior.

Rong Chun carried his bat to the strike preparation area.

looked at the figure of Yuyuki Kazuya in the strike zone, and thought secretly in his heart.

"I didn't expect that here, the other party was actually a first-year pitcher." Chris-senpai looked in the direction of Hongo Masamune and said softly.

Superintendent Kataoka still stood with his hands in his hands, and his face did not show much of an unusual look.

At this time, the game is coming, and both sides are playing their hole cards, since the other side did not choose a second-year pitcher, but chose such a first-year pitcher, there is only one reason.

That's to trust a pitcher who can save the team in a crisis.

On the court, in the strike zone, Yukiichi also carried the bat, looked at the pitcher Moukami with interest, and took the ball from Mino Cloud with a flat expression.

"The ball speed is about 151KM, and the decisive ball is like a quick finger fork ball, which is almost exactly the same template as the kid in the valley, but, looking at the video of the previous game, you can probably know that this kid's ball control is surprisingly good, better than the guy in Zecun, Sa, in this situation, let me see what the first ball will be like."

Miyuki gently danced the bat in his hand, staring at Hongo's Masamune figure with a playful look.

"I didn't expect the overseer to choose to let you play, but since you're here, you have to strictly follow my instructions, Hongo, I'm not Okajo."

Jin Yuan Tianye had a slight opinion about Hongo Masamune, wrinkled his nose, and said lightly to Hongo Masamune.

It's not that the strength of questioning Hongo's Masamune is not enough.

As the main catcher of the team, Jin Yuan Tian Ye can be said to know the strength of the four main pitchers in the team, even if he doesn't like Hongo's character very much, but in terms of strength, Jin Yuan Tian Ye still recognizes Hongo Masamune, but this kid is still a little out of the way occasionally, even if he is a third-year senior.

Jin Yuan Tianye also felt that it was necessary for him to give this kid a preventive shot in advance.

You know, the situation has collapsed a bit, and you can't mess around anymore.

"Hmm." Hongo Masamune still had a blank face, nodded lightly, and didn't say anything.

Jin Yuan Tian Ye glanced at Hongo Masamune deeply, but he didn't say anything more, to be selected into the team's main pitcher lineup, it is not just enough to supervise the trust of one person, Hongo Masamune is obviously recognized by the whole team, Jin Yuan Tianye's explanation is just out of the duties that a regular catcher has already performed.

Trotting back to home base, Jin Yuan Tian put down his mask and quickly set up a standardized squatting posture.

“playball！！！”

After the referee's eyes glanced at each other, a high-pitched sound sounded on the court.

It thundered.

"Boom!"

It's like lightning and thunder in the sky.

"Huh"

After the presiding judge gave the order, a violent roar sounded.

The cold light of great oppression, at this moment, on the pitcher's mound, accompanied by Hongo Masamune's deliberately suppressed posture, a bright light flew out.

At this moment.

Rush in.

In the posture that Miyuki has not yet reacted.

Awe-inspiring.

"Knock !!!"

A loud bang rang out at the moment.

"Good Ball !!"

With the referee shouting, the last trace of playfulness in Miyuki's pupils dissipated, and he looked at Hongo Masamune's indifferent expression.

Miyuki's face showed an unprecedented solemn look.

The first appearance of the Demon King, the first goal, was to make Miyuki fully feel the pressure of this genius boy in the north!!