PS: Khan, it's really a continuous tribute, from the hall master to the end, to pay tribute to the birth of our fat league! It's Xiao Ye's first alliance leader again, thanks to Fat Fat, I still owe nine chapters. Xiao Ye begged for tickets, for collections, for everything!!

"Pause!!"

In this case, at home plate, Miyuki also decisively called a timeout and trotted in the direction of the pitcher's mound.

"I'm sorry, Miyuki-senpai."

Looking at the approaching figure of Miyuki, Rong Chun wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a look of annoyance appeared on his face.

"That shot missed, and it didn't go where it was supposed to be."

"You" To Rong Chun's surprise, Miyuki had a faint smile on his face, chuckled and patted Rong Chun on the shoulder, and said in a very relaxed tone, "It's too stiff, I was pitching with training fatigue, and the other party is still Osaka Kiryu, if you haven't been knocked out of the hit, I'm weird." ”

"What is the purpose of this practice match, didn't the supervisor make it clear at first, it seems that you didn't listen to it at all?"

Yu Yu's words made Rong Chun slightly stunned.

"Well, I just want 。。。。。。"

"Okay, okay, relax, relax, don't be too nervous, victory is of course our pursuit, but, first, this is a practice match, second, we are not in the best condition, besides, you are still a lack of experience in all aspects, a rookie, a team like Kiryu, blast you out of ten eight hits, and even home runs, that's a normal thing, don't think of Kiryu as the opponents you are facing in the second army."

Miyuki deliberately showed a look of disdain, which means that you guy, Sawamura, don't think too highly of yourself.

This made Rong Chun can't help but show a wry smile.

However, because of this, the tension that had just been blasted out in a row also dissipated a little.

Miyuki, who was secretly paying attention to Rong Chun's expression, at this time, a smile flashed in the corner of his eye.

"Okay, I figured it out, let's relax and shoot a little bit, I don't have any ball control guys, and I'm still so stiff, I'm going to get worse and worse."

"Yes, I see, Miyuki-senpai." Rong Chun nodded lightly and said.

"No one is out, there are people on second and third base, according to the current state, the probability of losing points is quite large, don't care about the runners, concentrate on dealing with the hitters, and get the exact number of outs, which is an important goal, you know?"

"Yes!!!"

"Very good," Miyuki nodded in satisfaction.

He put on his mask and trotted back to home plate.

In the bench seat of Qingdao High School, looking at Rong Chun, whose face was relaxed, and Chris, who was doing the work of a recorder, couldn't help but show a smile of relief.

"It's still Miyuki's way."

"Hmm." Superintendent Kataoka nodded lightly and didn't say much, but Chris could feel that he was quite satisfied with Miyuki's quick response and Rongchun's self-adjustment.

"Six sticks, catcher, Shibata-kun"

Changed look?

In the bench seat, Superintendent Matsumoto stared slightly, touching his chin to reveal a contemplative look.

Xuan is about to fix his gaze on Miyuki.

It seems that this catcher said something to the pitcher.

"Overseer?" On the strike zone, Shibata looked back in the direction of his bench with a look of inquiry.

Superintendent Matsumoto's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded slightly.

There is no problem, even if the mentality is adjusted, the weakness of this pitcher is still obvious, aim at this, don't be polite, and directly break him.

Be! After receiving the exact instructions from the bench seat, Shibata Kyohei's suddenly different atmosphere made Miyuki's eyes narrow slightly.

The other party is not going to use any small means, and wants to conquer Zecun directly here.

"Come on, then, Sawamura."

Returning to the squatting position, Yu Xing really gave the inside corner kick with the ball code.

The other party is in a duel posture, how can he Yukiichi retreat!

On the pitcher mound, Rong Chun nodded vigorously.

With his left hand in his hand, he held the ball upside down behind him, and his gaze narrowly glanced at the runner on third base.

On the third base, Hiromi was slightly stunned.

Raising legs, stepping, throwing arms, at that moment, Rong Chun's movements were all done in one go.

In the blink of an eye.

"Huh"

A flash of light sped out. Inside corner!?

In the strike zone, Shibata Kyohei's expression froze, although because of his posture, Shibata reacted half a beat slower, thanks to the communication with his teammates and Matsumoto's supervision instructions.

For this goal, Kyohei Shibata still made a correct reaction choice.

"Huh"

At the moment of the arrival of the white light.

Kyohei Shibata slightly raises the bat across the area, below the top, and shakes the bat violently.

"Pong"

The bat and the ball collide together.

There was a screeching sound, followed by a flash of white light from home plate, and it sped away in the direction of third base.

"Bang"

Masuko intercepted it with a vertical body, and the ball missed the interception and got the ball sleeve, slammed into the surface, and catapulted out in a more outward direction.

"Out of bounds!!"

Looking at the small white ball that was speeding out, Shibata Kyohei frowned.

After shooting like this, is there still no way to catch the center of the ball well? This guy really has two hands.

Sawamura, you should understand the goal just now, if there is a slight deviation, it will be very ruthlessly blasted out, and there can be no slackness!!!

Miyuki's eyes showed a solemn look.

"Well, I understand, Miyuki-senpai."

Rong Chun nodded slightly.

So, next, this ball, throw it here.

With a movement of his fingers, Miyuki moved the ball cover to the lower part of the inside corner.

"Huh"

Another flash of white light burst out.

On the strike zone, Kyohei Shibata, his eyes were fixed, and the trajectory of the incoming ball came into view in this second, and his footsteps stepped across without hesitation.

The bats are sharp.

This goal, with !!!

"Huh"

However, the scene did not advance in the direction that Shibata Kyohei expected, and the white light drilled into the home plate, highlighting the ball path at a lower angle than expected.

"Smack"

A clear sound sounded, reflecting the blushing face of Kyohei Shibata.

"Good Ball !!"

Damn, I was deceived by a bad ball in the lower corner, this kid, although the outside corner is not good, but in the inside corner of the ball, it is still beyond imagination!!

"Good shot, Sawamura!"

"It's been chased, it's been chased, don't be anxious."

"Sawamura, you kid have to hold on!!"

In the outfield, infield, and bench, all the Qingdao High School players are cheering for Rong Chun, especially the roar of a certain senior in the field, which has a "refreshing" effect.

"Ho, I'm a little underestimated by this first-grader." Superintendent Matsumoto touched his chin with a look of deep groaning.

In less than a second of thinking about it, Superintendent Matsumoto made a decision in his heart.

Once again, new instructions were given to the players on the court.

At third base, after being slightly stunned, Kan Hiromi also touched the brim of his hat, and at the same time, on the field, the runner at second base and Kyohei Shibata in the strike area also touched the brim of his hat.

Is there going to be a move?

Miyuki soon smelled a sense of danger.

Mandatory points? Flying high sacrificing the ball? I'm afraid that the fishing ball is not easy to use, so you must be prepared to lose points.

Miyuki is not a mother-in-law's person, and after weighing the pros and cons, there is a look of determination in his eyes.

It's best to stop it, but if it doesn't work, it's mainly based on the actual number of outs!!