Chapter Ninety-Three: A Momentary Explosion

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"Good Ball !!!"

When the loud voice of the referee behind him sounded, Rong Chun's face changed.

Oh no, chased and forced!!

Rong Chun sighed slightly in his heart, so he was completely in a disadvantageous position, in other words, this guy is not worried about the forced scoring tactics here!?

Rong Chun couldn't help but glance at Yang Xianchen and complained in his heart.

What a poker face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Does it mean that one foot has stepped on the edge of a cliff?

A faint bitter smile appeared at the corner of Rong Chun's mouth, three balls, just three balls, chased after himself.

Looking at Yang Xianchen, who was on the pitcher's mound, bowing slightly, and making a secret confirmation with the catcher, Rong Chun felt a sense of powerlessness and unwillingness in his heart.

I gave up a certain amount of time to practice to hone my striking ability, but after all, I still couldn't make a breakthrough?

When facing a pitcher of Yang Xianchen's level, he will look very weak.

Maybe I'm in a hurry? It has only been three months since the start of school, and even if it is counted from last year, it has only been ten months until now.

The blow did not happen overnight.

It seems that I should be sober up.

Inner corners? Exterior angle? Or is it the center? Straight ball? Change balls?

Will the next goal be decided or won? Or bait?

It seems that he is unable to make correct judgments, and he does not have the ability to rely on his experience, ball sense, skills, and strength to face off against each other on the spot.

Probably, I'm going to be out, right?

At this moment, Rong Chun uncontrollably had a trace of self-abandonment in his heart, maybe this summer, he should only focus on pitching and short play.

Scoring, after all, is still a matter for the seniors.

Looking at the pitcher's mound, Yang Xianchen's steps and arms began to move.

Rong Chun couldn't help but think so.

But the endless unwillingness in the depths of his heart is still stinging Rong Chun and eroding Rong Chun.

It seems that there is a voice in his heart accusing Rong Chun, and he shouldn't give up so easily.

"Trump, never backs !!"

Suddenly, just like Huang Zhong Dalu, a voice exploded in Rong Chun's ears, making Rong Chun feel excited, trump card, never retreat, no matter what kind of battlefield he is in, no matter what kind of situation he is facing.

Even if it's the last chance to get it, hold on to it.

How can you give up hope before you are completely hopeless!?

Rong Chun's eyes were full of determination at this moment.

See through him, see through him, and make the most correct response.

The spirit of Rong Chun is concentrated like never before at this moment.

Even if it is gambling, even if it is a 1 in 10,000 possibility, Rong Chun must gamble everything, just bet on this 1 in 10,000 possibility!!!

The left leg that is raised, the arm that will be shaken.

Rong Chun's gaze froze.

"Sawamura, Yang is a very good pitcher, you still need to learn more from him in this game."

In a trance.

Rong Chun's mind came to mind what Chris senior said to himself before the game.

Learn from him?

In this game!?

Rong Chun suddenly perked.

Yes, if, now I am on the pitcher's hill, if, now I am Yang Xianchen, then, how will I shoot the next ball?

How would you think about dealing with this beater!?

How will Miyuki's seniors match themselves.

The first ball, the inside corner straight, the second ball, the outside corner is high and the third ball is a good ball in the outside corner.

So, the next ball!!!

"Whew!"

The bright light flew away, and the moment the fierce aura was transmitted, the white light appeared.

Another light exploded in Rong Chun's mind.

It was the deciding kick – inside corner kick straight!!!!

Rong Chun's eyes flashed with a different kind of brilliance, the step that came out, the bat that was lowered, and the bat that shook without the slightest leeway.

Rong Chun didn't know if his judgment was right.

But at the very least, this is my final judgment and the path I have identified, so I can only go straight forward, with the momentum of bravely hitting the south wall, and take advantage of the momentum!!

"Huh!"

The bat danced, and the ball was driven by Rong Chun's will.

The white light that was almost close to the body pierced into the heart.

Inside Straight Ball!!!!!

Perfect prediction, precise angles.

"Ping Pong !!!"

The bat and the ball collided with each other with a screeching sound.

The dazzling aurora, the jumping posture at home plate.

"Whew!"

The white light rising into the sky reflected the unbelievable look of Yang Xianchen on the pitcher's mound.

Each other.

It's so beautiful!!!

"Nakamido !!!!"

The moment the white light flew out, at home plate, the pass's face changed greatly, and he quickly stood up and shouted loudly.

At the same time, many spectators in the audience held their breath, staring at the white light shining in the sky, they did not expect that the first-year pitcher who had been cornered was already cornered.

In this case, such a Jedi counterattack came.

It can be said that this is a powerful blow that everyone expected.

Hurry, hurry, hurry!!!!

The lack of strength makes Rong Chun's ball fly not quite fast, if it weren't for Rong Chun's accurate capture of the center of the ball, this ball may not even be able to fly to the outfield.

This also gave the stalwart of Mingchuan High School a glimmer of hope that he might receive this ball.

Running quickly, his eyes fixed on the white light above.

At this moment, the backbone of Mingchuan High School was all concerned, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

Step by step, ball flying at great speed, figure running fast.

Win or lose, within these seconds!!!

The white light slanted and fell.

In those moments when there were only two positions, the stalwart judged the ball position, and if he didn't move, it would be too late, gritted his teeth, and straightened his left arm.

The figure that jumped out was still a stone's throw away.

The ball falls and the ball sleeve sticks out.

"Let me fall!!!!!!"

In the direction of the inner field, Rong Chun shouted loudly in the depths of his heart!!!!!

The distance of one spot will be placed.

Passing by by mistake, the distance is close at hand, and it becomes the end of the world!!!

"Pop !!!"

"It's landed!!!!! Seido High School, Eight Bats, Sawamura Eijun, in this case, knocked out a well-timed hit!!!!!!! ”

The high-pitched voice of the host on the commentary platform.

Symmetrically, confirming the moment the ball landed, Miyuki and Akira Shibuyani, who quickly returned to home plate, were such a timely situation, such a passion, and such a tragedy for Mingchuan High School.

That's unacceptable.

In the direction of the midfield, the long hit route.

Rong Chun successfully pulled the ball out accurately, successfully stepped on the second base bag, and also won the key first run point for Qingdao High School.

In this competition, Rongchun was the first team to hit at the right time.

Two points.

Bright back number, jumping figure.

The posture of the future ace is so clearly visible at this moment!!!!!