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Ignore the disturbances off the pitch.

After all, it's still about keeping your eyes on the pitch.

The winner of the game lies in the second half of the eighth game, whether the active team can really overcome the guard of the third-year seniors, with a high probability, this game is the final offensive of the active team's tearful line, if it still ends with zero points, it is foreseeable that the outcome will be basically decided.

But if you can break through the garrison of the third-year seniors.

Even if it's to get a point.

The result would be a very different situation.

In addition, if the line can be effectively continued, the second half of the ninth inning, which can be called a magical half inning, may not be able to re-play the line to the home run hitter, and in the same way, as long as Tambo and Chris seniors can completely suppress the active team in this inning, the victory will basically be guaranteed.

Therefore, in the second half of the eighth inning, the offense and defense of this half of the inning.

To a large extent, it will directly determine who wins or loses this game.

The audience around also showed excited looks.

The unscrupulous people who made bets stared intently at the center of the court, which is an important confrontation shot related to tonight's happiness, which is definitely not to be missed.

In the control room.

Ochiai Hiromitsu's reclining body sat slightly straighter.

In the final moments of the game.

What kind of strength can the active team play in the line?

This is the point that Ochiai Hiromitsu is concerned about.

In particular, the spring market, the front garden, and the white state of these beaters are the key objects of Ochiai Hiromitsu, through the observation of their striking performance, the formulation of the next training menu, and some team arrangements for the coming year, there will be some bottom in the heart.

Especially in the configuration of the starting lineup.

Hiromitsu Ochiai recently found one or two good seedlings in the Second Army.

For example, the previous Takatsu Hiroshi.

If the current first-tier players do not perform well, Hiromitsu Ochiai will unceremoniously propose a replacement to Kataoka Superintendent, and there will be new people to join in the coming year.

As for some of the information that Hiromitsu Ochiai has received from Rei Takashima so far.

In the coming year, a considerable number of talented teenagers will join Qingdao, which makes Qingdao have a lot more room to choose, the capable go up, the mediocre down, this is high school baseball, no, it should be said that the reality of sports competition, but also where its cruelty lies.

Hiromitsu Ochiai's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was fixed on Superintendent Kataoka at home base.

"That's what you think, Superintendent Kataoka."

Takashima Rei on the side also looked at the court with a look of elegance.

Only Minister Ota had a tangled expression on his face.

If the active team loses the game, he can't accept it, but if Tanba loses too many points, it seems that he can't accept it, Minister Ota said that he is also a little complicated in his heart, not to mention that this game is still a retirement battle in the third year, but they are in the last game of high school.

"Alas, what a draw...

Minister Ota muttered something in his heart.

"In the bottom half of the eighth inning, the attack of the active team, the second baseman, the second baseman, Kominato-kun."

"Spring City, aim at the ball path you want to shoot, just shoot decisively, believe in yourself."

Rong Chun was in the strike preparation area, squeezed his fist and put it on his chest, looking at the spring market that walked into the strike zone.

Haruichi smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and clenched the wooden bat in his hand more and more firmly with his right hand.

At what may be the last time to take a seat.

Haruichi changed back to his own wooden bat.

In order to win, in order to enhance their strength, players can choose a variety of ways to train and enhance themselves, but their own style and their own beliefs cannot be given up.

This is the case with the Spring Market.

That's right, it's the right choice to use a metal bat and broaden your strength layer.

But that doesn't mean that Haruichi has given up on wooden bats.

Practicing metal bats now doesn't mean you don't practice wooden bats.

After all, the feel has to be maintained all the time.

In the second half of the eighth inning, it may be his last mat, Haruichi still chose a wooden bat, of course, this is also because in the ordinary practice match, if it is an official game, you can't change the bat at will, (Note: It seems that the official game can only bring a bat, and you can't change it at will?) I can't remember clearly, if it's written wrong, everyone Haihan. ）

"Huh? Wooden bats? ”

Chris, who was at home plate, and Tamba, who was on the pitcher's mound, also noticed the bat in Haruichi's hand at this moment.

The spectators outside the stadium also showed a look of surprise but understanding.

Because, this is a small Minato spring market.

Since entering the Qingdao Road in the spring and joining the First Army in the summer, wooden bats have been used, but it is better to say that wooden bats are synonymous with the spring market.

"Hehe, you guy in the spring market...

Ryosuke, who was on the second base, also saw his brother's actions, and his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Do you want to win or lose? This group of bare boys. ”

Jun Izagiki, who was in the middle field, also understood what was happening at home plate through the commotion of the crowd, that is, he raised his eyebrows slightly, snorted coldly, and said in a low voice.

"It's exactly what I want, soul boys, that's the way it is, let the seniors teach you a good lesson, hum."

At home base, Chris's senior, who was squatting, also raised his eyebrows, revealing a faint look of surprise.

In the case of wooden bats, the requirements for strength are even more particular.

However, this is a great opportunity.

Chris's senior eyes flashed slightly.

“playball”

Behind him, Superintendent Kataoka's high-pitched voice rang out at the moment.

Chris's senior fingers moved lightly underneath.

At the moment when you see the code.

The senior Tamba on the pitcher's mound nodded solemnly, and his slightly bowed body also straightened up in an instant.

"Boom!"

Stepping out of the pace.

Raise your arms.

"Huh"

A bright light sped out from here.

The sharp ball light was approaching.

On the strike zone, the pupils of the spring market froze.

After judging the trajectory of the incoming ball, Haruichi quickly stepped out, and the open body created enough space for himself to swing the bat.

"Huh"

A wooden bat that dances vigorously.

In the air, it also brought out a touch of cold breath.

A straight ball from the inside corner.

"Da !!"

A violent crash sounded.

A touch of vibration in the palm of the hand.

Chunshi's pupils froze, and when his footsteps were opened, the bat that was swinging sideways shook the ball out completely.

"Huh"

The ball sped out.

It slammed into the ground.

"Bang"

"Out-of-bounds!!"

Are you in a bit of a hurry to swing the stick?

Almost caught the center of the ball?

At home plate, a thought flashed through Haruichi and Chris at the same time.

It's just that the spring market has a relaxed look.

Senior Chris frowned a little.