Yabe's out.

It symbolizes that Rong Chun and Yu Xing have completely controlled the court game.

The next six little catchers, many fields and wild trees can't turn over the slightest wave, even if they bite Rong Chun's straight ball tightly, they can be in front of Rong Chun's current change ball mastery.

Even if it's just a change in the power of eighty percent of the ball.

It's not the path that a young catcher can catch in one or two strokes.

"Whoosh"

"Pong."

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Out!"

After the continuous number of throw-ins was chased, Tada barely picked up the ball in the outside corner, but was accurately picked up by Hakushu of the right fielder and won the number of outs.

Daocheng Industrial High School is in this bureau.

It is a declaration of futility.

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

"Good ball, Sawamura."

"Well done, Soul Fade Fellow."

"That's the rhythm."

"Lord Ace, I'll leave it all to you next."

"Come on, Qingdao High School."

In the stands, on the bench, the cheers of Qingdao High School suddenly resounded on the court.

Team Zhe, Chris seniors and others all nodded with satisfaction.

As long as Rong Chun, as the trump card, can control the field, this final will not be a big problem.

"It looks like Sawamura's soul state has been adjusted very well." Jun Izaki said with a rough smile.

"Ah, in that case, Inami won't be able to score easily." Senior Chris said with a chuckle.

"Hehe, it still depends on Yu Xing's ball guidance." Demon predecessor Ryosuke Kominato said secretly.

"The next question is the line, how to get points from the current Narumiya, this is the key to the victory or defeat of this game." The philosophical team clasped his hands and said solemnly.

"yes"

Tanba, Miyauchi, Sakai, Nanmu and others on the side all nodded with a look of approval.

From their point of view, there is indeed only one key question.

But these people, no, it should be said that more than 99.9 percent of the people present do not know.

In fact.

The problem of Rong Chun's left arm is the biggest problem in this game, Qingdao victory or defeat.

In the bench seat.

Rong Chun is even talking and laughing.

But he can't hide it from the two insiders of Haruichi and Kurachi.

Especially these two guys' defensive positions are still behind the pitcher's mound, and these two guys with extremely good insight can completely see Rong Chun's slightly trembling left arm when he finished throwing the second stitch ball.

There is a high probability that you can guess that it may be a sequelae after throwing the ball with all your might.

This makes the atmosphere of these two people on the bench look no different from the others.

But in my heart, I was all filled with some kind of gloom.

Especially in the spring market, the clenched hands, as well as the cold light that flashed and wiped in the pupils, undoubtedly revealed the resolute mentality in the heart of the spring market at the moment.

Of course.

Here and now.

The only people who know this specific situation are Rong Chun, Kurachi, and Chunshi.

From the perspective of everyone in the outside world, Rong Chun's state is getting better and better from game to game, and the momentum is worse from game to game, but it is the time when Daocheng Industry needs to start treating it seriously.

The third-year players of Inagi Industry in the opposite stand.

They all showed solemn expressions.

The perfect adjustment of Rong Chun's state also made them understand that the next battle will be a tough battle, as the former captain, the former catcher of the four sticks, and the best partner of Nari Miya, Harada Masako's pupils flashed with a different kind of brightness.

"Naru, be careful."

"In the second half of the fourth inning, the attack of Qingdao High School, a stick, a shortstop, Kuramochi-kun."

Coming, coming, Qingdao Dao's second round of upper line play began this game, this is the most eye-catching game of the game, in the end, Daocheng Industry can really grasp the advantages since the beginning, it depends on this game.

"Shorts?"

As soon as he came on the field, Kurachi put on a short play posture as usual.

It's as if it's announcing a safe hit.

Let the many field trees at home plate frown slightly.

"Hey, hey, was it meant to be so straightforward in the first place?"

"Haha, this is this awesome style of Qingdao, right?"

"Is this what it means to say to Narumiya that he will use his feet to win?"

"It's really a very simple and crude way."

"No, no, no, there's a good chance it's a bait, right? Right? ”

"That's not good, it depends on how Qingdao and Daocheng choose, and the key is what kind of on-the-spot judgment Cheng Gongming and Nage catcher will make."

On the pitcher's mound, at the moment when he saw Kurachi's movements, Narumiya Ming helped the brim of his hat, the slightly raised head, and a cold glow bloomed from his pupils.

As if to say, this small means are completely useless.

If you have the ability, you can really hit it and show me!!

“playball”

Under the order of the presiding judge.

On the pitcher's mound, a hideous look appeared at the corner of Narumiya's mouth.

"Boom"

The sudden footsteps, the arms that shook hard.

"Whoosh"

That bit of cold light shot out from between Cheng Gong Ming, and the sharp light galloped away in the direction of the home plate.

"Huh"

The moment when the light is approaching.

The footsteps of the warehouse suddenly opened.

The whole body strength of the puffed up, the metal bat that shook hard.

The ball is full of shadows.

Zero-point encounters at home plate.

The ball and the bat are within a stone's throw of each other.

Passing by.

"Smack"

"Good Ball !!"

How can it be repaired, swinging the stick a little slower?

Kurachi's eyes flashed slightly, he took a deep breath, and once again set up his posture.

The second ball, a slider in the outside corner.

At home plate, Tada Noshu's fingers moved lightly underneath and drew a code.

Cheng Gongming bowed his head slightly.

"Whoosh"

Raise the arm again.

The shadow of the ball that fluttered.

When the white light flickered, the bright light galloped in.

"Huh"

"Pong"

Dancing bats.

At that moment, the ball forward and the ball collide early.

It's actually a slider?

Over here!!!

Cang's teeth tightened, and as a last resort, he quickly took a step out.

"Whoosh"

Under the vigorous dance.

Forcefully threw the ball out.

"Bang"

"Out-of-bounds!!"

It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, it's almost about to be caught.

Kuramochi glanced at the third baseman of Inagi, who was about to touch the ball not far away, and thought with palpitations.

The next ball, throw it here.

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

"Bad ball!"

"Whoosh"

"Pong"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds"

"Huh"

"Pong"

“。。。。。。”

Precise control of every ball, powerful pitching.

Let the position hold a feeling of overwhelming resistance.

But for Kuramochi, this is when he has to bite the bullet.

Every ball hit.

Kurachi is trying his best to follow.

"Quick reaction, Soul Fade Fellow."

"It's not like I'm not going to let go easily, idiot!!"

Cold gaze, fierce pupils.

Whether it's a proud ace or a ferocious cheetah.

They are all existences that will not be easily given up here.

"Whoosh!"

The white light that flickered in the sky.

Incomparably fierce breath.

This is a pitch that belongs to the trump card!!

Only here, His Royal Highness the Prince, will always look down on all beings from a high position!!

Kuramori's pupils reflected the incoming white light.

Cangzhi gritted his teeth, and the pale golden figure on the pitcher's mound appeared in the depths of his mind, that stubborn expression, and a strong heart that seemed to be under a hearty smile.

Very trustworthy junior.

A trump card we are proud of.

How can you be defeated here, how can you always rely on your juniors!!

"I have a reason why I have to knock it out, here, at this time, our ace is fighting with great bravery!!"

"Huh"

"Ping Pong !!!"

Fierce collisions.

It's a beautiful note.

"Whoosh"

A white light rising into the sky.

The skyline that flies towards.

It's the belief of both sides!!