"Snap"

With the clear sound of the ball hitting the ground, and the white light that ejected again, everyone in the bench seat of Seido High School, including Superintendent Kataoka, changed their faces.

And it was also the mistake of this goal, so that Qingcheng Menren, who could only advance to third base, quickly grasped this opportunity and went straight to home plate, when Izawaki Junjun picked up the ball, Qingcheng Minren had already successfully survived home plate, and at the same time, Jinyuan Tianye also successfully stepped on the base bag of third base, and the voice shouted by the referee also made Baizhou, who had just gotten up, show an unbelievable expression, and that guilty look.

"Safe Landing !!"

"A beautiful blow, Jumo Okenmaki High School in the first half of the fifth inning, relying on four or five consecutive hits, as well as the judgment error of the outfielders of Seido High School, successfully pulled back a point, and now there is still no one out, there is a situation on third base, Jumo Ojimaki High School ushered in an excellent opportunity to tie the score or reverse!!"

The high-pitched and enthusiastic commentary voice of the host on the commentary stage, and the exclamation voice of the audience, reflected the helpless expression of Qingdao High School, although he was ready to lose points, but he didn't expect it to come so suddenly, and the most important thing is that no one is out of the game at present.

In the bench, Superintendent Kataoka's face showed a solemn look.

Especially Kenjiro Hakushu in the right field at this moment, his face is the most ugly among all the people in Qingdao High School, if he didn't fight so hard just now, and honestly block the ball with his body first, of course, the opposite side will push the base bag, but at most it will be to the third base situation, and he will not lose such a point.

But I wanted to fight for it, but there was a fatal error in judgment.

Because of his own mistake, he was taken back a point by his opponent.

Hakushu hammered the surface of the ground in frustration.

But this can't change the flashing "1" on the scoreboard and the figure of Jinyuan Tianye who quickly stepped on the third base bag, and still no one is out, Jumo Da Fujimaki High School launched a real attack towards Rong Chun in this game.

There are runners on third base, and the situation is definitely not optimistic.

"Rong Chunjun... In the support seat of Qingdao High School, the little confused female manager, Chun Nai, folded her hands and looked at Rong Chun's figure in the stadium with a worried look.

At the same time, in the stands not far away, Rong Chun's parents and Ruolai also looked nervously in Rong Chun's direction,

In such a crucial event where one or two points can decide the game.

Sometimes, the onlookers are more nervous than the people who are playing.

In the support seats and benches of Seido High School, everyone erupted in even more enthusiastic cheers, trying to motivate their players in such a way.

Of course, Jumo Daifumaki High School will not lose to the Qingdao side in terms of momentum, not to mention that it is now on the scene, but their Jumo Daifumaki High School side has an absolute advantage.

"Oh oh oh!!"

"Pretty blow, Jin Yuan."

"Haha, that's it, it's time for us to fight back."

"Up, !!"

The high-spirited Jumo Okenmaki High School bench seat carries such an momentum, and the next hitter to step on the court seems to have endless deterrent power.

"Six, pitcher, Mino-kun."

Kid, are you mentally prepared!?

The resolute face revealed a fierce aura at this moment, and Mino Yun carried his metal bat, took heroic steps, and strode into the strike zone, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

On the pitcher's mound, Rong Chun took a deep breath.

To be honest, I did make some mistakes in the goal just now, but I didn't expect that I would lose points directly, and it was really a bit unfavorable.

"Sawamura." At home base, Miyuki stretched out a finger with a solemn face and shook his head gently.

Rong Chun nodded calmly, the lost points are already lost, no matter how much you think about it, it will be useless, the most important thing at the moment is to stop them here.

Seeing that Rong Chun didn't show much of a strange look, Yu Xing was slightly relieved, if Rong Chun's state collapsed here, then their Qingdao High School would really be an avalanche.

Thankfully, it's not serious.

It's just one point, and their Qingdao High School is still in the lead, and they didn't expect to say that they would be able to hold on to these two points until the end of the game, which was also unrealistic.

"Infield, be wary of short hits, watch out for runners on third base, and prevent the opposing side from forcing a score."

At home plate, Miyuki calmly commanded the Seido High School fielders on the court, and Tetsu and Kuramochi and the others all nodded with serious faces.

"Sa, after losing points, how will Qingdao High School face Jumo's pressing step by step? When there are people on third base, will Jumo be able to seize the opportunity again!? ”

“playball！！！”

Come on, come on, come on, little ghost, let me see how far you've come!!

The hideous aura, the fierce look of Sanye Yun like a beast.

In the midst of this short distance.

Rong Chun can feel it very really.

"The first ball, a straight ball in the inside corner, Sawamura, don't miss it, at least, in terms of momentum, we are absolutely going to overwhelm this group of guys."

Miyuki's finger moved lightly underneath and drew a code.

Unhesitating offensive matching, even in such a situation, Yukichiya will never choose to escape the type of matching, that's not his style.

The ugly thing is that you don't look back after hitting the south wall.

To put it nicely, follow through on your beliefs!!

However, as long as you are strong, you must have a certain belief and style of absolute change that you insist on, which is not only the decision of Miyuki Kazuya, but also the embodiment of Sawamura Eijun's will as a pitcher.

"Huh"

Stepping steps, waving arms.

At this moment, a cold light came out of Rong Chun's left hand from the pitcher's mound, and the rushing white light made Sanye Yun on the strike area look awkward.

The pace of pulling away is done subconsciously.

"Huh"

The swinging arm drives the bat in the hand to shake violently.

"Pong!!"

A sound of distance rang out.

Sanyeyun gritted his teeth, the inside corner was straight, the trickiness of this ball was a little beyond his imagination, and the bat that was lowered was focused on one point, and it shook suddenly.

Shake the ball on top of the bat.

"Huh"

"Bang!!"

Mino Yun, who didn't catch the heart of the ball at all, could only barely throw it out.

"Out-of-bounds!!"

The catapult was off the boundary line of third base, and the linesman's voice rang out.

Sanye Yun's pupils couldn't help but flash a look of jealousy, this is still a weakened ball power, if it is a period of total victory, this pitcher, wouldn't it be even more terrifying!?

Besides, it's only the first grade!?

Sanye Yun couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.