"Huh"

"Pong!"

A violent thud rang out at the moment.

The scene of the white light that crossed the sky quickly crossed the sky above the infield and slammed into the wall of the infield, making the audience let out an exclamation.

In the first half of the fourth inning, with the second out, Didong High School, the three-batter, blasted out the game, and the first hit of the team hit the long line of the outfield wall.

Second base hit.

"Two out, there are people at second base, a one-point difference, in this situation, Didong High School ushered in the absolute core main player, the captain of the four baseballs - Qian Xiangang, can Qingdao High School hold this point? Or maybe Didong High School took this opportunity to bring the game back to square one!? ”

"Four sticks, catcher, Qianjun."

Rong Chun looked at the figure that stepped into the strike zone, and his face became a little difficult to look at.

Lost the shot, he actually lost the shot at this critical moment, the five-seam ball that was originally used to win the game, when he made the last shot, his finger slipped a little, resulting in the loss of the shot, and it became a particularly easy to play straight ball in the center, which made Rong Chun's face slightly gloomy, after all, he could have successfully suppressed the three sticks and ended the offensive of Didong High School in this game.

But it was to let the opponent go to base, and the play was extended to the four.

This is not good news for Qingdao High School.

"Some of them are too deliberate about possession...

Rong Chun rubbed the fingers of his left hand lightly, muttered in a low voice, took a deep breath, and in the next moment, Rong Chun sorted out his mood, such a thing as a pitcher losing his pitch is very normal in the world of baseball, no matter what the player is, in his active career, he will inevitably have the experience of losing his shot.

This is not to say that there are serious deliberate mistakes, but that the pitchers themselves are in possession of the ball, which consumes considerable energy and physical strength, and as the game progresses, there will naturally be such a result as ball control errors, and the top pitchers in the major leagues will have the possibility of missing shots.

Not to mention a high school student like Rong Chun.

Moreover, it was still a bad weather such as a rainy day, and it was already difficult for the pitcher to control the ball, and the continuous change of the ball made Rong Chun's finger sensitivity a little problematic.

Losing the shot, as I said before, is a matter of probability, and it happens or doesn't happen, it's a matter of whatever.

Now that I have discovered it, what can be done and what must be done is how to reduce the impact of losing investment, instead of regretting and sighing.

Home plate, in the bench.

Miyuki, Kataoka Supervisor, and Coach Ochiai all nodded silently after seeing that Rong Chun quickly adjusted their mentality, and Miyuki even showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of mentality, he is already a very good trump card, Sawamura."

Yu Xing looked at the figure of the pitcher on the hill Rongchun, and silently remembered in his heart the scene when he first saw Rongchun last autumn, and he really didn't expect it.

At that time, the young man he saw was only a talented boy in the eyes of Miyuki, and in just one year, he could grow to this point.

“playball！”

"Sawamura, leave the runner to me to deal with, you can concentrate on dealing with the beater, as long as you take this beater, the dominance will return to our hands again."

At home base, Miyuki made a code with a solemn face.

Rong Chun on the pitcher's mound nodded solemnly.

The second out, the second base, the strike zone is a hitter like Qianxiangang, Qingdao is only one point ahead, and the current situation is that Didong High School is temporarily under control.

But correspondingly, if Rong Chun can suppress Didong's four sticks twice in a row.

Then, there is no doubt that the dominant power will return to the hands of Seido High School again, so this time the seat is extremely important.

"The first ball, the low ball in the outside corner, must be stretched, there is nothing to deviate from at all, and today's referee is not so strict in judging the low ball."

"Huh"

Striding steps, raising arms.

At the moment when the code is aligned.

All of Rong Chun's actions were completed in one go in an instant, and at that moment, a cold light appeared at this moment.

A flickering flare.

The galloping momentum, in the rainy season, is so pressing.

Qian Xiangang's eyes froze, and the trajectory of the incoming ball was reflected in his pupils, and within 0.5 seconds, Qian Xiangang quickly judged the trajectory of the incoming ball.

"Boom"

The steps that go out, the muddy water that splashes.

"Huh"

The bat that danced with all its might, the mighty wind, broke through the air.

Shine shines to home plate.

The heavy shadow of the ball, the shaking bat.

Staggered between.

The ball was low enough to avoid the bat, and it burrowed into Miyuki's ball sleeve, making a clear cross sound.

"Smack"

"Good Ball !!"

"Oh oh, the first ball, the choice is a straight ball in the low position of the outside corner, accurate ball control, a good ball !!"

The high-pitched commentary of the host on the commentary stage set off the fiery atmosphere of the court, and the warm atmosphere in the audience became more and more intense.

"What a tricky ball road, you can still control the ball so accurately in such weather, Sawamura-senpai, really worthy of Qingdao's trump card, this ball control is almost not weaker than Mukai's senior, right?" Takuma Seto said with a look of admiration.

Okumura Mitsushu on the side didn't speak, but the hands on his knees couldn't help but clench slightly, and a faint light flashed in his pupils.

Eijun Sawamura, Seido High School.

Mukai Sun, Teito High School.

Two people, two universities, represent two choices, two completely different paths.

"It's such a terrible concentration, under such a rain, such a situation, and can still be so focused, then, I must do my best to express my respect!!"

Qian Xiangang's eyes vaguely revealed a touch of evil anger.

The posture of holding the bat tightly, bringing Rong Chun's feeling is boundless pressure.

"Very good, it's this rhythm, first use a straight ball to suppress him, and finally, use the difference in ball speed to win!"

A cold light flashed in Miyuki's pupils.

Hold on to the straight ball, don't you, you want to force us to make mistakes, right?

Very good, so let's see who has the better patience.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

"Huh"

"Pong!"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

The continuous entanglement and suppression of the straight ball in the inner and outer corners, while Miyuki was subtly matching the ball, he was constantly putting pressure on Qianxingang, making his imprint on the straight ball become profound.

Do not pursue to use straight balls to solve Qianxiangang.

For Miyuki, there are too many ways for Rong Chun to choose to win now.

Although the impression of the front lost throw.

The choice of change ball is more risky.

However, for Eijun, for Miyuki's matching, if there is no changing pairing, then use the ball speed difference to win!

After continuous strong pressure.

In pretty much the matter.

Miyuki didn't hesitate to come out with the code of victory.