However, the relief is relieved.

The victory of this duel.

Chris's seniors won't give in easily, gambling on their self-esteem as seniors.

This round of matchups.

This one of the games.

They are definitely going to take the third grade!!

"There's no need for the slightest reservation, go all out, Tamba!"

At home plate, Chris's seniors all showed a hideous look at this moment.

The first ball is a straight ball in the low position in the outer corner, and the second ball is still a bad ball in the low position in the outside corner but some deviates from the good ball belt, which looks like a bit of a match, but in fact, there is still some tentative meaning, it seems that Chris's predecessors have a plan.

In this case, the next ball distribution category is predictable, Rong Chun's eyes flashed with a faint look of concern, and he thought secretly in his heart.

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

“。。。。。。。”

It seems that he is caught in an anxious situation, Rong Chun just glanced at Chris and Tanbo, and every ball, every blow, is so delicate to control the ball in his own category.

It doesn't matter if it's a good ball belt or a bad ball belt.

Unless it's the kind of bad ball that really stands out.

Otherwise, as long as it is within reach of your bat, you will go all out.

Continuous entanglement.

The number of balls quickly came to the tenth goal.

The number of balls is also two good and two bad.

The situation is still on parity.

But from the perspective of the audience outside the field, if the entanglement continues, it will consume too much physical strength and energy, which is for the defending side, especially Danbo as a pitcher.

is particularly disadvantageous.

Chris shouldn't be unclear about this.

Outside the stadium, some spectators frowned slightly.

"It's almost...

Home plate.

Chris's predecessor compared the code.

The pitcher's high ball from the outside corner thrown by Tanba on the hill was once again blasted out of bounds by Rong Chun.

A bright light flashed in Chris's pupils.

At this moment.

Chris's seniors are all different.

Fingers move lightly underneath.

A code that is more resolutely drawn than ever before.

"Use this ball, take him, Tanbo, the knuckle ball in the outside corner!"

Everything, everything.

It's all about paving the way for this ball.

Those who are good at fighting have no great feats.

Under the seemingly bland appearance of Chris's predecessor's matching, there is this deadly killer move.

The second he saw the code, Tambo on the pitcher's mound quickly raised his left leg, and with that impressive footstep, his raised right arm also swung down.

"Huh"

Shimmering white light.

The shadow of the white sphere appeared in the sky.

A violent sound of breaking the air followed.

The virtual is real, and the real is virtual.

The way of reality and fiction.

In terms of tactical matching, it is of great strategic importance!!

"Is it still an outer corner!?"

Looking at the galloping ball.

Rong Chun's pupils burst out with a burst of intense essence light.

A majestic aura suddenly emerged.

Centered on Rongchun.

"Boom!"

Sudden steps.

The arms that swung vigorously.

A terrifying wave of qi rippled at this moment.

The cold metal bat bloomed with a strong luster at that moment.

This blow.

This time, the swing of the bat.

Rong Chun shook the bat without the slightest reservation.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind.

Chris's seniors thought that he had calculated Rong Chun.

But it was calculated by Rong Chun.

"It looks like the outside corner is the bait and the inside corner is the main one, but it's the opposite, it looks like the straight ball is the strong point, and the change ball is used as a side dish, but it's actually the opposite."

"I'm sorry, Chris-senpai, I'm going to settle this blow!!"

"Pong !!"

Sweeping cold light.

On the occasion of flying.

In the strike zone, Rong Chun's arms holding the bat suddenly fell down.

At home plate.

Chris's predecessor was suddenly discolored.

The ball and the bat collided violently at this moment.

The ball that squeezes the bat.

"Drink !!"

Rong Chun snorted softly.

He threw his bat violently.

"Huh"

A roar from the depths of my heart.

The white light at home base was under the astonished gaze of everyone, and the white shadow that suddenly flashed in the direction of the right field and flew past.

"Right Field !!"

Chris seniors chanted out at the same time.

All eyes were on the direction of the right field at this moment.

Under the expectant and somewhat shocked gaze of everyone.

The right fielder's Kadoda is quickly retreating.

But the ball in the sky seemed so far away, so far away.

"Bang"

Skillfully and skillfully, it slammed into the stone pillar that tore through the high-altitude barricade.

A loud thud came.

Falling balls.

This moment sparked cheers from everyone outside the stadium.

"Oh oh oh

"Home run, !!"

"Hahaha, you're so handsome."

"It's said that it's a counterattack, you guy, you guy, you actually came directly to hit such a big one."

"Two-point home run, it's yours, Ace Lord."

"Tsk, Sawamura-kun is worthy of Sawamura-kun, he can actually blast that ball out."

"No, it's aimed."

"You've stolen all the limelight, Ace."

"That's a beautiful job, Ace."

It's a perfect shot.

Rong Chun blasted Koichiro Tanba's decisive finger cross ball out for the next second.

The warehouse holder in the bench seat, the front garden and others broke out into a burst of cheers.

The audience outside the stadium was also amazed.

Without the slightest hesitation.

The good angle of aiming and the timing of the swing are so mastery.

This ball, this blow, this is obviously completely within Rong Chun's calculations, and this result is a doomed result.

Balls that fly down.

It was also at this moment that Tamba, who was on the pitcher's mound, turned a little blue.

No pitcher can face a blow with a blast in a normal frame of mind.

Not to mention, the beater is his own junior.

It was also at the moment when the ball flew out.

Rong Chun, who was originally running the base at all his might, also slowed down his pace, showed a relaxed smile on his face, and slowly trotted around the base.

At home plate.

There was a trace of shock in the pupils of senior Chris, looking at Rong Chun who was running the base, and shook his head helplessly.

"It's really completely calculated, Sawamura."

It's a real hit.

Whether it is the control of timing or the suppression of power.

Rong Chun carried this blow to the end.

Especially the swing that was expected in advance.

Let Rong Chun's power not be wasted in the slightest.

This is also the essential factor that Rong Chun can completely suppress the ball power of Tanba's predecessors and hit a home run!!