Chapter 292: The Contest in the Final

"Good ball, Sawamura, I thought you kid was going to continue to lose points, hahaha!!" After returning to the bench, Kuramochi quickly hooked Rong Chun's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Haha, I knew you kid could, well, there is still a lead, next, we will definitely continue to score points, let your kid cast a little easier."

Jun Izakiki, who had just walked back from the side, also rubbed Rongchun's head with a smile, and said with a laugh.

"Good shot." With a faint smile on his face, the philosopher team said concisely as always.

"Hehe, don't be careless next." Ryosuke Kominato said with a smile.

"Woo Quack !!"

"Rong Chunjun, come on." Kominato Haruichi said with a slight redness on his cheeks.

"Come on." The man with facial paralysis, Descending Gu Xiao also said such a sentence at this moment, although it was a little dry, but everyone could hear the sincere meaning in it.

Perhaps as a pitcher, there is an unwillingness to be unable to play the pitcher's mound.

But at this moment, this is already a battle for the whole team, and this is a battle that bets on everyone's glory.

The eighteen players present, and even more of the Qingdao High School players who could not sit on the bench, all shared the honor and disgrace at this moment.

Yuyuki and Chris's seniors all showed a faint smile.

Superintendent Kataoka still had a solemn expression, but the eyes hidden under the sunglasses also flashed a faint smile at this moment.

Only with this kind of momentum, at this moment, Superintendent Kataoka really thinks that they have the ability and the possibility to win the apex of this summer.

Become the strongest team this summer.

And Rong Chun was even more at that time, deep in his heart, as if infinite power was pouring out.

This is the support of my teammates and seniors.

Only victory can fill such a feeling, and only by standing at the top can we be worthy of our efforts.

"Yes, I'll keep trying!" Rong Chun also showed a firm expression, and responded in a deep voice, he had already come to this point, how could he let that winner out.

That pennant is the best symbol of honor.

"In the second half of the fifth inning, the attack of Qingdao High School, nine bats, right fielder, Hakushu-kun."

Because of my mistakes, I lost a point.

I'm definitely going to get this point back!!!

Hakushu Kenjiro rarely showed a hideous look, with a fierce aura, and stepped into the strike zone, this round, he Hakushu Kenjiro will definitely not let the other party pass easily!!

Hold it into a short stick!?

At home plate, Jin Yuantian's pupils shrank slightly, to be reasonable, Qingdao's nine sticks are not very outstanding, but even if he wins, he has no shortcomings, and his comprehensive strength is very balanced, such a hitter may not have the outstanding explosiveness of Tetsuya Yuki.

But in terms of deterrence, it should not be underestimated.

Especially his strength is enough to suppress Sanye's ball power, and now he still holds a short stick, and Chiguoguo's surface has the momentum that he must take one.

“playball!!!”

So, it's better not to follow Qingdao's intentions too much here, at present, because the first half of the game Jumo Da Tengjuan can be regarded as a bit of a scene, the rhythm of the situation is still controlled in the hands of Jumo, so there is no need to be too anxious.

The first ball, the low ball in the outside corner, doesn't need to be hard-hitting, just play our characteristics.

Jin Yuan Tianye's fingers moved lightly underneath.

On the pitcher's hill, Sanye Yun pouted, but he still cooperated with Jin Yuan's code, the arm that moved, the left leg that he stepped on, and the next second, the right arm shook suddenly.

"Huh"

A cold light sped out from here, rushing in the direction of the strike zone.

Outside corner straight!

The sudden white light came into the eyes of Hakushu.

Bai Zhou quickly judged the trajectory of the incoming ball, stepped out suddenly, mustered all his strength, and the bat in his hand shook violently in an instant.

"Huh"

The sheen of the cold metal bat, the shadow of the ball rushing with a roaring aura.

Two rays of light overlapping each other.

The shadow of the ball flickered.

At home plate, he cleverly avoided the intercepted bat.

The ball burrowed into the ball sleeve of the Jin Yuan field behind him, and made a clear sound.

"Smack"

"Good Ball !!"

Is the angle so far-reaching and tricky!? And it seems to have gotten a little faster?

Bai Shu frowned, clenched his bat, and glanced at the ball speed of "144KM" displayed on the electronic scoreboard not far away.

"The ball has changed."

In the bench seat of Qingdao High School, a different color flashed in Miyuki's pupils, and he said softly.

"And it's such a wonderful ball position, this pitcher...

Rong Chun on the side also showed a solemn look.

Rong Chun has discovered a misunderstanding of his own side, the so-called pitcher's ball control is not very good, probably relatively speaking, compared to the other three pitchers in the team, this pitcher's ball control is indeed rough, but, by the standards of ordinary high school students, this Mino Cloud, the No. 2 pitcher of Jumo Otomaki High School.

In terms of ball control, it's definitely not bad.

In this case, with the style of this pitcher, if you want to win him in a short time, it will be a bit of a big problem.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

"The second ball, still the straight ball from the outside corner, the third base throw-in!!"

Damn, the ball is a little hard to control, this pitcher, the position of the pitcher is too tricky, do you need to give up holding the short bat!? Bai Zhou frowned, caught in a dilemma.

And it is clear that the casting of Jumo Daikenmaki High School will not give Hakushu too much time to think about it.

"The third ball, or the outside corner, the change ball!"

Jin Yuan Tian did not hesitate to draw the code, accompanied by the white light that pierced the sky.

"Huh"

The dancing bat touched the ball again.

"Pong"

The ball, which bounced out, smashed into the boundary line of third base again, and then ricocheted out.

"Out of bounds!!"

Damn, Bai Zhou suddenly became vigilant, his idea of wanting to improve the accuracy of his strikes was a bit self-inflicted, and the strength of this pitcher was also superhuman, and such an act was tantamount to self-destruction.

It's a pity that Hakushu woke up a little late.

Three consecutive outside corner kicks made Hakushu impressed, and Mino Yun waved his arms here decisively, throwing out the fourth ball, a straight ball in the inside corner.

Sharp ball light.

Let Kenjiro Hakushu not be able to make the most timely and correct judgment at this moment.

Or it should be said that the continuous outside corner kick path made Hakushu have a short period of untimely response when dealing with the inside corner.

"Huh"

The white light of the core.

With a ferocious aura, it galloped in.

"Smack"

The ball that was accurately drilled into the ball sleeve made a clear sound, which made Bai Zhou's face show an ugly look.

"Good ball, hitter out!!"