PS: The final will probably be written a little longer, and if you want to depict the details more in place, it may seem a little verbose.

Five suture balls.

At this juncture, Yu Xing's choice is still as bold as ever, and it is clear that the previous five stitch balls have already exposed Rong Chun's problems in ball control.

But Yu is fortunate to be at such a juncture.

still gave such a code.

Such a code that made Rong Chun's blood boil at the moment.

Unswerving will to fight, this is the true fighting style of Qingdao High School, risk? Lost? Hitted? Losing points? If in the sports competition of baseball, we always hold the same posture, hold a cautious posture, and pursue victory in a cautious posture, then such a trump card, such a team.

It could be a good team, a trump card that is still in the middle of the rules.

However, it is absolutely impossible to be an absolute ace team.

And he, Sawamura Eijun, no, should say they Seido High School.

The position that is aimed at is always the supreme being.

So!!!!

The stirring dust, the pale gold of Rong Chun's eyes, the proud posture, this is Rong Chun's response to Yu Xing's ball set at this moment.

"Huh"

Raise your hand at the moment

The right leg is moved with it, and the halo that flies up.

A cold light.

At this moment, from here, gallop out.

Straight towards home plate like a tiger descending a mountain, fierce breath, galloping shadow.

Feel the breath to the fullest.

On the strike zone, a flash of white light flashed in the pupils of Yue Dou at the wellhead, and the exposed skin could completely feel the cold breath coming, so cold to the bone marrow, as if it could penetrate into the depths of the heart.

It made Iguchi Yuedou's soul tremble.

Damn it, this isn't your home turf!!!

Jingkou gritted his teeth, and the resolute look that flashed in his pupils was vividly expressed at this moment.

"Huh"

The aurora flickered at the ball that was speeding away.

The wellhead stepped out with his left foot.

The bat in his hand and the dancing style of the ball gave out a great power at this moment, fighting all his strength, aiming at the ball path he calculated.

Catch the wind.

Chilling balls, sharp balls.

The next second.

Shaking light, ball shadow.

Perfectly avoided the sharp striker base.

The ensuing scene was in the situation of the pupils at the mouth of the well suddenly contracting.

"Smack!"

The ball floated up at home plate accurately, fluttering and slowing down, and burrowed into Miyuki's ball sleeve, making a clear sound.

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

Perfect hit.

On the strike zone, the wellhead who came back to his senses after being stunned, and when he looked at the figure of Sawamura Eijun's calm trotting back to the bench, he couldn't help but flash such a thought in his heart.

Clean ball path, standard stance.

This goal, the defeat is convincing.

Iguchi shook his head, and after sorting out his mood, he also shook his head and walked off the court.

The high-pitched shouts, the moment when the referee's words fell, symmetrical Sawamura Rongjun's moving figure, trotted back to the bench, and the audience suddenly erupted into an extremely fierce exclamation.

", three up and three down, in the middle and late stages of the game, there is such a performance!?"

"This is Jumo's top-level line."

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable, this boy."

"Is the ace pitcher in the essence of King Qingdao? Eijun Sawamura, this summer is like his home field. ”

"Qingdao High School maintained the last advantage and entered the final battle."

"They're one last step away from the apex!!"

The hoarse shouts of Qingdao High School added a touch of fierce atmosphere to this final desperate struggle, and Rong Chun, who walked off the field, immediately sat on the bench without an image.

Leaning on the backrest behind him, Rong Chun wiped the sweat from his forehead and gasped for hot air.

I have to say that by this time in the game, Rong Chun's physical strength and energy had been consumed by more than half, and what was more serious was that the hidden dangers on the shoulders caused by the continuous throw made Rong Chun feel that his strength could not be guided out well from time to time, and the left arm was slightly paralyzed and sore.

Rong Chun knew that even if his physical strength seemed to be half.

But the state is definitely not as good as in its heyday, at most it is from seven or eighty percent to the level, and it may even be lower.

Yu Xing, who handed over a glass of water to Rong Chun, also flashed a look of anxiety in his pupils at this time, and he knew that the next three rounds of guarding were the most critical time for this game.

Once it is seized by Juma Otsumaki High School.

The chain reaction triggered by that will directly lead to the result of the avalanche, perhaps it is time to consider the follow-up investment, but, the follow-up investment?

Yuyuki's eyebrows are twisted together, in this case, who can Jitou consider?

Tamba seniors? Or is it a valley?

It seems that it is not a suitable choice, Yu Xing sighed secretly in his heart, and at this time, he really found out that their Qingdao High School, in the end, still has problems in the pitcher line.

You may not be able to see it at first glance, but as such a slow-heating form progresses, the gap between Qingdao High School and Jumo Da Tengjuan slowly surfaces and is exposed.

And it was also at this time.

The Kataoka superintendent on the side touched Rong Chun's appearance, and his brows were slightly furrowed, in this case, Kataoka overseer was the first to consider the matter, and it was also a matter of succession, but it was really difficult to decide.

"There are four offensive opportunities in the game, attack, attack, keep attacking, use your bat, to squeeze their living space, it's the last moment, the opponent's heartstrings must be tightened to the highest time, listen, you don't need to deliberately aim at the pitcher, give me an eye on their field, to the last moment of the game, in such a high temperature, even if it is a giant Mo, under continuous pressure, the error rate will inevitably increase, seize such an opportunity, go and wave your bat!!"

Superintendent Kataoka looked at the proud protégé he had cultivated with his own hands in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!!" Third-year players such as Tetsu and Jun Izaki responded in louder voices.

The juniors have proven themselves with excellent performances, and this competition belongs to the last stage of their third grade, anyway, as seniors, how can they live up to the expectations of the juniors!?

Fighting against the water, the boat is wrecked.

It can be said that at this moment, the third-grade philosophical team, Usashiki Jun, Kominato Ryosuke, Masuko Toru and others all showed a decisive look on their faces, especially Izaki Jun showed a faint evil spirit.