"Huh"

It's another blink of light.

The trail that came sideways and crossed in a flash.

Ruolin Hao's pupils shrank suddenly.

Slide ball!?

The figure that stepped out.

Ruolin Hao's eyes flashed with a look of determination, his twisted waist increased the arc, and the bat that slid down sideways was a little faster in speed and distance.

"Huh"

"Pong!"

A loud roar of explosions.

At home base, Yu Xing couldn't help frowning and smacking his lips slightly.

"Huh"

"Bang"

"Out-of-bounds!!"

Is this all keeping up!?

Miyuki's pupils showed an incredible look.

You know, just now Miyuki and Kawakami were going to use the slider of this ball to take down Wakabayashi Hao, and the facts also proved that the hitter didn't expect it at all, and even the striking posture itself collapsed a little.

But in the end.

With the curvature of his arms and the strength of his waist, he was able to reach the ball.

"What a tough guy."

Miyuki couldn't help but whisper something like this.

Well, it's completely suppressed.

There is no need to make too risky moves here, as long as you slowly apply pressure, control the ball on the edge, and press a little, a little bit, you can get the number of outs smoothly.

Miyuki wasn't going to make any risky ball-playing moves here.

After all, it is clear that the strength of the hitter is not outstanding, and in front of him, the situation is controlled in their hands, and in the case of two outs, whether it is to force the score or sacrifice the high flying ball is a completely impossible tactic to use, then, for Qingdao High School, the only pressure is that there are runners on third base.

But in the conditions of two outs.

The level of threat is also greatly reduced.

There is no need to rush at all.

Moreover, the most important thing is that this hitter is still the opponent's pitcher, and his physical strength and energy are spent here a lot, but it is quite beneficial to the Qingdao side.

And if you're in a hurry, it's easy to expose your flaws, in this regard.

Miyuki's judgment was extremely correct.

"Huh"

"Pong!"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

"Huh"

"Pong!"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

One ball, one ball, the two of Qingdao's throwers had no intention of rushing to win at all.

Compared to the blue road, the wind is light.

Wakabayashi Hao in the strike zone was already sweating profusely.

The heavy breath that came out, the sound of breathing that had become a little rapid, was already proof of how much pressure Wakabayashi Hao was under in this fight.

Pitching in the original five innings.

The pressure and consumption that Qingdao brings to Ruolin Hao is very great.

Now such a slowly suppressed pitch.

is squeezing out Ruolin Hao's physical strength little by little, and his energy is average.

On the third base, in the bench seat of Wanggu High School, there was a trace of worry between the eyebrows of Superintendent Araki.

"Whew. Ha... ”

No, you can't fall here.

Definitely going to get another point.

Ruolin Hao's eyes were filled with a certain rich blood, and his red face showed his firm belief.

One, absolutely to take one.

"Whew!"

It's another touch of tricky ball on the edge of the outside corner.

At this time.

Ruolin Hao is too lazy to judge the quality of the ball.

As long as it's roughly within the good ball zone.

Just swing the stick with all your might.

Boom, must blast out, this has become the only obsession in Ruolin's heart at this time.

"Pong!"

A sharp blow.

The vibration of the ball.

Let Ruolin Hao shake his arms, almost not holding the bat.

"Huh"

The ball bounces out.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

In the left field, I watched that home plate was still in a stalemate.

Rong Chun showed a solemn look on his face.

That's already ten goals.

Rong Chun really didn't expect that this guy Ruolin Hao would have such toughness in terms of blows.

"Is it greed and attachment to victory?"

Vaguely looking at the strike zone, the figure of Ruolin Hao.

Rong Chun seems to be able to see through his heart from that young man's body, get rid of those extreme and weird thoughts, this is also a simple boy who is persistent for his dreams,

Rong Chun thought secretly in his heart.

"Keep up, keep up, Xiaohao, you can do it."

"Kawakami, I'm already chasing him, take him down."

"Lord Ace, one point, this point will be won by you personally."

"Ruolin-kun, go up."

"Kenshi, attack, attack!"

"It's a showdown!"

"Little Howe !!!"

Why? What is it?

It's exciting, it's terrifying, it's exciting, it's trembling.

The sound of the heart beating is so clear at this time.

The warmth between the palms of your hands is so heartwarming.

"Whew!"

The glimmer of white light.

Ruolin Hao's suddenly cracked lips, a warm smile.

"I'm here to cling to victory!!!"

"Boom !!"

Since, there is no way to grasp your goal.

Then go all out.

The only option.

After throwing away all impossible options.

That's the only right choice!!

"Whoosh"

The shadow of the ball that came from the cold.

A sonic boom roared.

There is only the trump card of Wanggu who fights to the death.

The swept metal remnant.

"Boom!"

"Pong!"

Extremely pleasant, extremely sharp.

Sharp ball forwards.

The roaring flickering white light.

When it shines again from home plate.

The eyes of the audience were once again attracted, and everyone came with a look of horror.

"Oh oh oh

"Whoosh"

The cold light that shone in the sky, at this moment, with endless momentum, suddenly galloped out in the direction of the left field.

"Fly!!"

"Go!!"

"Oh oh oh, hit, hit, the last straight ball, was accurately captured by Wakabayashi-kun, a tough blow, pulled into the air above the left field, will this ball go out!?"

Flying shadows.

Soar through the sky.

On the pitch, on the grassy battlefield.

Rong Chun suddenly turned around.

As the ball flies over the infield, it will come to the sky above the outfield.

Rong Chun's body moved as he wished, and he galloped and ran in the direction of the ball.

"Rong Chunjun!?"

"Sawamura !!"

"Ace!!"

"Flying!!"

In a second.

In that brief moment.

Flying ball light.

The figure of a Mercedes.

On the benches and stands on both sides, bursts of enthusiastic exclamations erupted.

Everyone was staring at the left field at the moment.

This blow, this ball.

Can Qingdao stop it!?

Rong Chun who is running at a gallop.

At this moment, his eyes were firmly fixed on the shadow of the ball in the sky.

Rong Chun who ran as hard as he could.

As far as his eyes could see.

The ball shook suddenly.

Under the lack of residual power, the small ball that began to fall rapidly made Rong Chun's pupils suddenly condense.

At this moment.

A fierce aura flashed in Rong Chun's pupils.

Within easy reach.

A thought of life and death.

There is only a fight to the death.

King Qingdao.

Never back down!!

Rong Chun's straightened ball sleeve, his body stepped down, and he jumped suddenly.

A blue-and-white figure leaping out.

Flashing ball light.

In that far left field depths.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

The ball is in full swing.

The figure fell.

Accompanied by stirring dust.

A dull thud.

In an instant, it resounded on the court!!!