Chapter 307: King, Triumph!

"Ahh!!!h

At the moment when the host's high-pitched voice resounded between heaven and earth, the silent space seemed to be exploded in an instant, and bursts of roars suddenly broke out.

Everyone came with an unprecedented look of shock.

Isn't it, this is goodbye to home runs!?

And that just ends the game? After the second out, on the bench with such a lower line as the seven bats, one blow decided the game? Is it because we didn't wake up?

Or is the world funny?

Almost all the audience couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Even the Qingdao High School side was stunned for a few seconds, and then came with a look of madness and joy, the voice was like a ghost crying wolf, and the figures hugging and crying one by one, at this moment, the mood of everyone in Qingdao High School in this one was undoubtedly revealed.

Even Superintendent Kataoka, who had always been calm and calm, widened his eyes at this moment.

The clenched hands were so hard.

Minister Ota's appearance of raising his hands and shouting "Banzai" is a bit funny, but he can't help but see what Aomichi's overall mood is at this moment.

"Won!!"

"Winner!!"

"We are the strongest team in the country."

"Ahh

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao."

"We're champions!!!!"

Cheering to the fullest, at this moment, the Qingdao supporters of the entire stadium were like a sea of joy.

At this moment, this piece of heaven and earth belongs to their Qingdao High School!!

Regardless of these people who are here.

The audience on the other side of the TV are all brain freezers, and for a moment they can't understand this change.

His Royal Highness the Tsundere Prince, after a moment of astonishment.

Looking at the scene on the TV that ran around the base and back to home base to receive the cheers of everyone in Qingdao High School, the stunned look disappeared, and he pursed his lips.

With his hands behind his head, he left the conference room leisurely.

"Hmph, after all, it's a hateful imp who won a decisive point from the hands of this ace, and it's only natural to have such a result, in this way, you like this, it's more meaningful to have revenge, wait for you to come back, hum, this autumn, this trump card wants you to know, what is called strength, when the time comes, you have to grit your teeth for this trump card!!"

The same scene, at this moment, is happening one after another all over the country, and the viewers who are watching the live broadcast of this game are all shocked and moved.

After all, such a scene is too dramatic.

When everyone thought it would be a more protracted tug-of-war, they didn't expect that this Qingdao left throw would have such a Jedi blow.

It was as if it was proclaiming the triumph of the king.

"Hahaha, Sawamura, you kid is amazing!!"

"Soul bare boy, all the limelight has been stolen by you."

"Haha, that's a beautiful job, Sawamura."

"Rong Chunjun, a beautiful blow."

"It's perfect, it's perfect, Sawamura."

At home base, Rong Chun, who came back from the base, was surrounded by all the Qingdao High School players, and those third-year seniors all showed irrepressible excitement.

After all, this is their last tournament.

Now not only have they fulfilled their dreams back then, entered Koshien, and even dominated the country, but they no longer have any regrets in their high school.

And such an honor was brought to them by the junior in front of them.

At this moment, whether it is Jun Usashiki, Ryosuke Kominato, Masuko Toru, or the always calm Tetsu team, they all exude that heartfelt joy and excitement.

It's their best last summer.

Rong Chun, who was surrounded by everyone, also showed the most sincere smile, and they won, they still won in the end, the goddess of fate, in the end, they were still favored by Qingdao High School.

"I finally did it!!"

Rong Chun's clenched hands murmured such a sentence in his heart.

In the bench seat.

Kataoka supervision, Chris's seniors all showed a happy smile, and above the stands, Ochiai Hiromitsu's surprised expression, Takashima Rei, Azuki Wakarai, Yoshikawa Haruno, and Eijun's family.

All living beings are in a hundred phases.

The only thing that is the same is the expression of joy.

The cheers of Qingdao High School were set against the lonely atmosphere of the other side of the giant Mo Dai Fujimaki High School, and the silence was so terrible that it was like a pool of stagnant water.

Everyone's eyes seemed to have no anger in them.

Only the tightly flowing tears and the low sobbing sound came and went.

And the general, when some emotions were condensed to the highest peak, suddenly vented out, and in the bench, the scene of instant crying made the audience in the stands tremble.

This is where the cruelty of sports competition lies, there is only a winner, and there is no place for the loser.

Whether it is as tough as the third-grade Jinyuan Tianye, Qingcheng is all human, or the second-year West Hero, Gu Zhongren, the mood at this moment is extremely bad.

Victory is only the last step away.

This is the final step.

It could have been a great summer for them, but in the end, it was impossible to avoid this unsatisfactory end.

Tears, remorse, pain, emptiness, at this moment, no matter what words are used, it is impossible to truly describe the mood of this group of teenagers.

It's hellish suffering.

On the pitcher's mound, Masamune Hongo looked up at the direction of the ball and was stunned, without the slightest movement, and there was no lifeless appearance in his pupils.

At this moment, the mood of this Jumo's future ace is exposed.

At the peak of the distance, he was thrown down hard.

Hongo has an urge to cry because of himself, because of himself...

Lost the game.

However, I don't know why, but the tears can't flow out, as if my heart is empty, and the emptiness is terrible, so that Hongo can't extricate himself.

Rinji Okashiro came to the pitcher's mound, looked at his best friend's expression, sighed helplessly, patted Hongo's shoulder gently, pulled his arm, and dragged Hongo, who was still dazed, out of the pitcher's mound.

At this time, this stage belongs to the final winner, the king of Qingdao.

Rinji Okayoshiro shook his head.

It was to pull the still numb Hongo Masamune and leave the pitcher hill.

"Buzz-Buzz-Buzz"

The air raid sirens sounded in the air, symbolizing the final curtain of this wonderful final.

"Queue"

"Salute!"

"Thank you for the advice!!"

The loud slogans of teenagers, the two teams of teenagers are clearly distinguished.

Joy and sorrow.

Laughter and tears.

This is a pinnacle performance after the return of the king.

The sight of the warning, the dream of national hegemony, this time, they seized this opportunity.

On the stage of the finals of the National College Wild Ball Summer Player Rights Competition.

Seido High School VS Jumo Ojimaki High School.

After nine rounds of fierce battles between the two high schools, Seido High School finally broke the equilibrium and won the Koshien final with a score of 5 X to 3, successfully dominating the country.

The summer competition, the bloody summer, the magnificent stadium, and the defeat of the dark horse overlord of the northern country witnessed the return of the king!

The king - Qingdao!

Triumph!!!