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"Pong !!"

Light like a dancing melody, a violent roar like thunder.

When this sound of different colors exploded on this court, everyone involuntarily hung their hearts, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the brilliance that flickered in the sky.

"Oh oh oh oh, hit, the last straight ball, Qingdao Eight Sticks, Sawamura-kun, successfully captured the trajectory of this ball, but the blow that was obviously suppressed by the ball power could not fly far, and the outfielder almost stood in a fixed position!! But the flight distance is enough, Seido High School, what will be the choice!? ”

Alas, is it still suppressed by the ball power? However, at the very least, the bare minimum, and the rest will be left to you, Captain!!!!

After Rong Chun sighed, he retreated from the strike zone, looked at the Zhe team in the direction of third base, and thought secretly in his heart.

"Huh"

The ball flickered, came into the outfield, and suddenly fell.

"Smack"

“GO！！！！！”

"The runner started !!!!"

At the moment when the ball fell, the third base running instructor of Qingdao High School instantly waved his arm down and shouted loudly.

Tetsuya Yuuki also suddenly rushed towards home plate.

"Huh"

The galloping figure, the dazzling aurora.

It's another race of speed.

At home base, Bai Yu's eyes were firmly fixed on the flickering white light, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yuuki's suddenly approaching figure, gritted his teeth, and made the least action that might lead to being judged to obstruct the base.

This point must not be lost!!!!

This is Bai Yu's pride as a catcher from a famous high school!!!

The ball flashed, and the figure came.

"Smack"

"Boom!!"

The determination of the two is the glory of the famous family, and the pride of the king!!

Staggered figures, the blazing eyes of the referee.

"Safe Landing !!"

The high-pitched sound, the hands of the referee lying flat, and a burst of enthusiastic cheers suddenly erupted on the court.

The Zhe team stood up, patted the dust on his body, and after a faint glance at Bai Yu, who was biting his lip, he retreated to the direction of the bench.

"Oh oh oh oh oh !!!"

"The runner survived home plate, Seido High School scored additional points, and the difference became two points!!!

"Good base, Philosopher."

"Haha, Sawamura, you're doing a good job."

"Two points, and it's second or third base, go on, go on."

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao."

Qingdao High School's attack in the second half of the fourth game made the audience of more than 50,000 people on the court once again realize the terrible play line, the powerful power, the superb skills, the tacit cooperation between the players, and the ability to execute the tactics.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Out, three outs, offense and defense exchange !!!"

"Good shot, Inen."

"You've already voted well, don't worry about it just now."

"It's only four rounds, there's still a chance, there's still a chance."

"Come on, !!! Hengxue"

With Yi Neng's forced self-correction, he adjusted and won the number of outs of Yoichi Kuramochi, and barely terminated the attack of Qingdao High School in this game.

But the bright "3" on the scoreboard is so conspicuous.

After all, Yi Neng lost three points in this game under the tactics similar to forcing in Qingdao High School, and there were not many gorgeous blows, but it was a very solid tactical victory.

Qingdao High School pressed through tactics, pressing Yokogaku High School step by step, making it panic, and then taking advantage of the victory to chase and win the key score, baseball games, sometimes, a blow can decide the game in an instant.

However, there are times when it is possible to win in such a steady way.

This is the strength of the wealthy family, Qingdao High School.

In the bench of Seido High School.

"Haha, three points, then you can shoot a little easier, keep it like this, just.."

"Miyuki senior, I have no intention of losing points!!!" The sudden words, the firm tone, and Rong Chun's resolute expression made Yu Xing slightly stunned, and at the same time, a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A rampant boy, then, let me see where your ceiling will be, Sawamura!!!

A tall body, a calm expression, and bright eyes.

It's as if it's exuding a strong aura.

It's really a guy who makes the catcher's blood boil!!!!

"In the first half of the fifth inning, the attack of Yokogaku High School, five bats, third baseman, Norimura-kun."

The first game after the score,It's a relatively important game for Qingdao High School,In this game,If you can effectively suppress the line of Hengxue High School,Then,The dominance is firmly in the hands of Qingdao High School。

"Up, Zecun."

"Please, Zecun, defeat that guy."

"The game has just begun."

"I'm sure you can do it!!!!"

"Hit, score!! Come on!!! ”

Hit?

Score?

I'm not going to give you any chance!!!

The staring eyes, the boiling aura, the situation that seemed to sweep in all directions, just standing there, made the village in the strike zone feel a deep threat.

“playball！！！”

Little ghost, don't be too noisy.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good ball!!!

The galloping light, the roaring breath, a terrifying force was slowly released.

The ball speed has become faster with that goal just now!?

No, it can't be, that's ...

"Huh"

"Pong"

Damn, off course.

"Bang"

"Out-of-bounds!!!

That's right, it's not that the ball speed is faster, but, this guy is in the middle of the game, why hasn't the ball speed dropped in the slightest, the ball is actually more intense than the other.

"Huh"

What are you kidding, how can you fix it!!!!

The surging cold light, a fierce look flashed in the village's pupils, and the bat swung with all its might.

But this ball seems so far away, time and space seem to be frozen in this moment.

The bat skimmed, but the ball didn't come.

"Smack"

Speed Ball !!!!!

"Good ball, hitter out!!!!!"

The crisp sound of baseball, the high-pitched voice of the referee, and the jumping figure.

The audience seemed to be attracted by something, and all eyes were focused on the pitcher's mound, which did not appear to be generous, but at this moment was unusually bright.

"Six, left fielder, Komura-kun"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds"

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!!"

"Huh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Smack"

"Out !!!"

There won't be a hit, not a single point, not a single point!!

The chilly breath, the self-esteem of the king.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Good ball, hitter out!!!!"

The tall Sawamura Eisun standing on the pitcher's mound is so dazzling, so palpitating.

Proudly pitching, unwavering determination, ball by ball in the meticulous with absolute confidence momentum, as if crushing the general round of pitching.

At this moment, Hengxue High School, everyone present lost their minds for a short time, and looked at the figure on the pitcher's mound in a daze.

Terrible Left Throw – Eijun Sawamura!!! 8)