"A wonderful blow, Qingdao High School's six-batter Miyuki Kazuya, caught the trajectory of the slide, successfully pulled out, hit the center and right fielder, Qingdao High School went to the next city, and the difference widened to two points!!"

Accompanied by Miyuki, a standard position sliding base stepped on the base bag of second base.

On the commentary platform, the host uttered high-pitched and fierce words.

The audience also erupted in overwhelming cheers at this moment, they didn't expect that in the previous game, the giant Mo Da Fujimaki High School, that rock-solid garrison, would be pried open by Qingdao High School little by little, and in the fourth game, Qingdao High School scored two points.

It doesn't seem like a lot of points, but if it compares to the previous game.

This is just over half of the schedule, and it is enough for them to recognize Qingdao High School, which is currently known as the No. 1 line in the country.

"A nice blow, Miyuki."

"Ichiya, that's great."

"Yu Xingjun, you did a good job."

"Haha, I know that you kid will definitely not miss this opportunity."

"Come on, Qingdao"

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao."

Looking at Miyuki Kazuya, who put on a winning posture on the second base, the bench and support seats of Qingdao High School suddenly erupted in extremely enthusiastic cheering, four innings, a two-point lead, in the face of a dark horse team like Jumo Daikenmaki High School, Qingdao's performance can already be regarded as excellent.

Supervisor Kataoka in the bench, Rei Takashima in the stands, and Hiromitsu Ochiai hidden in the other stand all nodded with satisfaction, they all knew that such a performance, after the next competition, the team will not lose its backbone, they believe that Miyuki can definitely carry the core position of the team's line.

Coupled with the existence of the core figure of the garrison ability, Sawamura Eijun, and the growing Tsukitani Xiao, the strength of the new Qingdao High School First Army team will not be weakened too much, compared to other teams in the same period.

That's right.

Rong Chun slowly stood up from the strike preparation area, looking at Yu Xing on the second base bag, Rong Chun couldn't help but show a faint smile, Yu Xing senior, really Yu Xing senior.

With such a performance, you can definitely carry the banner of the team in the future.

This is also a great opportunity, as long as they can give this pitcher the final blow here, Rong Chun is sure that they will be able to win more than 70% of this game.

"Seven bats, pitcher, Sawamura-kun."

Firm steps, resolute eyes, Rong Chun with his bat, with a steady footstep, paced into the strike zone, the sweeping breath, so that the original heart was a little undulating Iguchi Yue Dou couldn't help but grit his teeth, now he has really been forced into a desperate situation.

And it was at this time that there was finally movement in the bench seat of Jumo Daikenmaki High School.

Supervisor Xintian's gesture of standing in front of the bench seat also made the audience pay attention, Rong Chun also frowned slightly, he knew that trouble was coming.

"Notice of change of Jumo Okenmaki high school player, pitcher, Iguchi-kun replaced with a left fielder, and the substitute for Iguchi-kun is six-bat, pitcher, Mino-kun, pitcher, Mino-kun."

"It's a change of vote here."

"Well, probably I was forced to have no choice, if I don't change the pitch, there are still people in the scoring circle on the base, and the next Sawamura-kun also has the ability to play for a long time."

"Qingdao High School is completely in control of the rhythm."

"It's not just two points apart, and it's hard to say whether you'll win or lose."

"It depends on what both sides do next."

"Yes, this final is really getting more and more exciting."

The dull pace, the roaring sound, Rong Chun was in the strike zone, looking at the burly figure that stepped on the pitcher's hill, and couldn't help frowning, to be honest, such a pure power pitcher is Rong Chun's most tricky opponent, because, in the competition of strength, Rong Chun really can't compare with these monsters.

Here, on the contrary, it is a monster guy like Gu Xiao who has a lot of strength, and the ghost knows why this guy is so thin, but the strength in his body is so terrifying, Rong Chun knows very well, at this stage, compared with pure strength, Rong Chun is not as good as Gu Xiao.

That's where that guy has the confidence to hit a home run once in a while.

Innate talent, this kind of thing, there is no way to envy it, I can only slowly temper and improve, but it is a little tricky at the moment.

On the pitcher's mound, Sanye Yun, who had handed over the ball, looked at Rong Chun's gaze, and the fierce aura like a fierce beast made Rong Chun's breath stagnate, and a dark wry smile flashed in his pupils.

On the bench, Superintendent Kataoka also frowned.

This batter, which can be said to be Tianke's batter who focuses on hitting skills, as a pitcher, is already a continuous thrower, and it is a little undesirable to go head-to-head with this pitcher here.

Thinking of this, Superintendent Kataoka took a step forward and made a code signal to Rong Chunbi in the strike zone.

Don't be reluctant, shoot if you can, don't be afraid of being striked, now the situation is in our hands.

After seeing Kataoka's gesture, Rong Chun was slightly stunned, and then nodded enlightenedly, indeed, now is not the time to be reckless, his physical strength and energy are not the time to spend here, the most important thing is to fulfill his duties as a pitcher, that is his duty.

"Please, Sanno."

"Ah, stop them here."

"Yunjun, I'll leave it to you here."

"Defeat that kid, Cloud."

"Mino !!"

Back number 10, third-grade pitcher, in terms of strength, not inferior to the ace of the well, is slightly flawed in character, ball control, and some subtle control, so he did not get the ace back number.

The ball is a straight ball with a predominantly furious approach.

The decisive ball - the second seam ball, the carter ball, and Sanada Shunpei have the same different existence.

He's an extremely tricky pitcher.

"Shhhhh Call... Rong Chun took a deep breath, clenched the metal bat in his hand, and looked at the pitcher's Mino with fixed eyes, although he would not force himself, but when he could try, Rong Chun would never give up such an opportunity, for a pitcher who had just come on the court.

Taking advantage of his unstable footing, he quickly launched a strong attack, which is the best choice for Yang Mou and the royal road.

“playball！！”

The first ball, the flashing red light, the terrifying aura of the moment.

"Huh"

The red light that came from the direction of the pitcher's mound made Rong Chun feel suffocated.

After a moment of stunned attention, the ball went straight into the heart and flew into the home plate.

Rong Chun didn't have time to react.

"Boom!!"

A violent thud rang out.

"Good Ball !!"

With a fierce breath and an incomparably fierce momentum, an irrepressible expression of horror flashed in Rong Chun's pupils.