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I have to say.

This bureau under the joint command of Kataoka Superintendent and Hiromitsu Ochiai.

A radical change of pace.

The strong attack in the first four rounds suddenly changed the formation.

The effect is still extremely obvious, and the many viewers were surprised.

On one side of the stands.

The former head coach of Chengkong High School, supervised by Xiong Che, looked at the situation on the court, and a worried look flashed in his eyes.

"Don't waver, Oga, there's nothing wrong with your choice, stick to your tactics."

"Three sticks, left fielder, Sawamura-kun."

Rong Chun's third seating.

The second collision of two left throws.

"Come on, Rong Chunjun."

"Ogawa, don't be afraid, attack, attack."

"Sawamura-kun, take him down."

"Lord Ace, it's up to you here."

"Chang Song, come on."

Rong Chun stepped on a steady pace and walked into the strike zone in small steps, and under that calm look, a smile line appeared slightly in the corner of his eye.

The scene of the last banquet is still vivid.

Ogawa gasped for two hot breaths from his nostrils.

Vicious eyes stared at Rong Chun.

And Rong Chun stared at Xiao Chuan's gaze with a look of indifference.

The metal bat in his hand gently tapped the home plate on the surface.

Then he straightened his bat and pointed at Tsunematsu Ogawa, who was not far away.

The strike posture is set.

"I said it, dead fatty, just now is just the beginning, the good things are all to come, you have to grit your teeth for me, soul dull guy."

Provocative action.

Tsunematsu Ogawa's pupils suddenly lit up with flames of anger.

The will of the two pitchers.

That fierce sight, the moment of collision, fierce sparks burst out.

“playball！！”

With the order of the presiding judge.

At home plate, Shinichiro Kashi's fingers moved slightly.

Pitcher mound.

Tsunematsu Ogawa quickly danced his left arm.

"Whoosh"

The first ball is a straight ball straight in the center.

Sharp edge.

Flickering moments.

Strike zone.

A pale golden halo flashed in Rong Chun's eyes, and the white shadow that came into his eyes.

That cold breath approached the moment.

Rong Chun's footsteps suddenly stepped out, and the bat in his hand shook vigorously.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"Bang!"

"Out of bounds!!"

It's really a tricky ball, and there is no way to release the power well, unless it can hit the center of the guy's ball like the previous one.

A look of concern flashed in Rong Chun's eyes.

His hands moved slightly, intending to grasp the short bat to improve the accuracy of the strike, but in the next moment, he stopped his movements, after all, he was still in a balance of power.

But if it's suppressed by the ball.

Don't talk about catching the ball.

I'm afraid I'm going to be suppressed to the end.

Let's take it one step at a time.

"Whoosh"

In the moment of Rong Chun's thoughts, Shinichiro Kaji will not stop the rhythm of the ball.

Another sharp cold light approached.

The flickering shadow of the cold orb.

Rong Chun mustered all his strength, at least, to ensure that the strength could not be suppressed.

"Huh"

"Pong"

Angular impacts.

That shrill sound roared at the moment.

The balls that bounced out hit the boundary line hard, and near first base, Nagata flew sideways, but still didn't intercept the ball.

"Bang"

The ball still fell perfectly outside the boundary.

"Out-of-bounds!!"

This guy ...

What do you think!? My straight ball, the ball is not comfortable!!

With a condescending gaze, Ogawa Tsunematsu's face revealed a violent attitude.

The corners of Rong Chun's mouth couldn't help but appear with a faint sneer.

You're still far away, dead fatty!!

The sight of each other, the fierce momentum rippled.

It completely aroused the murderous nature in the depths of Ogawa Tsunematsu's heart.

"Boom!"

A fierce aura rushed from the pitcher's mound.

The slamming stride forward.

The dust stirred up more and more set off Xiaochuan's fierce momentum.

Between gestures.

"Whoosh"

A flash of light.

Roaring Ball Shadow.

Sharp.

Endless.

The ball that quickly rushed towards Rong Chun in the strike zone.

Rong Chun's expression was awe-inspiring.

The figure twisted and shook the bat in his hand hard.

"Pong!!"

Still a violent roar.

Got it!!

This time, the feeling transmitted from the bat made Rong Chun's face show a touch of joy.

"Drink!"

A low shout.

Under the vigorous dance.

The ball flew out.

Assault the level fly ball.

A sharp low-altitude strike, Rong Chun's blow was full of sharpness and flew out from home plate.

It quickly crossed the white line in the mid-air to the right of the pitcher's mound.

Tsunematsu Ogawa didn't have time to react at all.

At the same time, Kuramachi on the second base pack also quickly flew up, intending to go straight to third base.

But at this time.

Before the ball is about to land.

Narikong High School's Partisan Hill turned around quickly.

Forced in mid-air, the ball was intercepted.

Kuramochi's face changed, and he quickly flew back to second base.

Fortunately, because of the rush to catch the ball, Yamashita did not maintain a good sense of balance, and returned to second base dangerously.

"Smack"

"Out!!"

But Rong Chun won the number of kills gorgeously.

Rong Chun reluctantly stopped at the position of one-third of the base line and sighed.

It's all there.

"Four sticks, Catcher, Miyuki-kun."

After Rong Chun was killed by luck.

The pressure on Chengkong was much less, and then this time, in the face of Miyuki's second beating, Shinichiro Kaji decisively chose to escort the four bads, and he didn't plan to grind at all.

The results of the last session are still vivid.

Anyway, the first base pack is empty, and it's empty.

It's better to just fill in one person, which not only reduces the risk, but in some sense, also helps the defense.

You don't need to touch and kill, but block the way to take down the beater.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball, escort!"

Miyuki frowned, glanced lightly at Shinichiro Kaji, who didn't show any expression at home base, threw away the bat, and trotted towards the first base.

"I'm here to escort Miyuki."

"It's a normal thing."

"Well, I accidentally solved three bats, guaranteed four bats, two outs, and a five-stick duel."

"Chengkong is very sure to deal with the front garden."

In the stands, the audience all came with exquisite looks.

Sure enough, after escorting Yuyuki.

Kenta Maezono's third response to Ogawa Tsunematsu's slap was still ineffective.

It's not that you're being suppressed by the ball power.

It's Ogawa's pitching ball quality that makes Kenta Maezono's power unable to be released well.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

"Out!"

It's still the same script, it's still the same ending.

The high fly ball in the direction of the outfield was easily caught by Nishijima of Nari Kong High School.

"Abominable !!"

Kenta Maezono looked at the ball that was caught in the right field, gritted his teeth, and showed a look of annoyance.