Chapter 210: Qingdao vs City Three (30)

Shuhei Ikenaga got up and took out the baseball from the case, reached out and threw it back to the pitcher on the pitcher's mound.

Yuki Tanaka grabbed the bat with his left hand and waved, then grasped the end of the bat with both hands, placed it parallel to the top of home plate, and turned his head to look at Manaka on the pitcher's mound.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

Faced with the low-lying ball in the outside corner that Manaka was about to throw with his arm, Yuki Tanaka raised the bat and was about to sweep it down, but Shuhei Ikenaga's ball sleeve had already grabbed the baseball flying from the pitcher's hill.

“good shot.“ The presiding judge raised his right hand to make a decision.

Yuki Tanaka swept the ground in the hitting area with his right foot, then took two steps back and walked back to his original position and stood up, holding the bat with both hands and bending over to wave it left and right under him, turning his head to look at the pitcher's mound.

"Whew!"

When the batter is ready, Manaka steps forward with his leg raised, twists his waist and abdomen, and swings the bat in his hand.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

After Yuki Tanaka swept the bat out in his hand, he found that the pitcher threw a bad ball in the low corner of the outside corner, so he quickly stopped swinging the bat, but unfortunately the position of the bat was only the last point away from sweeping the home plate area.

“good shot.“ The presiding judge raised his right hand to make a decision, and Ikenaga Shuhei followed suit and got up to pass the baseball back to the pitcher.

Manaka was about to open the ball cover to catch the baseball that Senior Ikenaga passed back to him, and then looked at the code drawn by the senior after crouching and nodded.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

Shuhei Ikenaga originally wanted the pitcher to throw a low-position ball in the outside corner with a slightly low angle, but Manaka didn't handle the ball properly, and threw a low-post straight ball that was still some distance away from the good ball area, and the hitter Yuki Tanaka immediately stopped wanting to swing the bat after discovering this situation.

Ji Yong Shuhei knelt on the ground, took out a baseball from the ball sleeve and threw it back.

Yuki Tanaka swept the ground with his right foot, turned his head to look at Manaka on the pitcher's mound, and flicked the bat under him with his left hand, then made a gesture of waiting for the strike.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

Yuki Tanaka watched the bad ball in the inside corner that sped out of the pitcher's mound and rushed straight towards his chest and abdomen, and hurriedly moved the bat back with his right hand, and raised his chest and back to avoid the flying baseball, so that the catcher's ball sleeve caught the baseball thrown by the pitcher.

“bad shot.“

Manaka reached out to take the baseball from Senior Ikeinaga, took off his cap and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and nodded at the code that the catcher compared.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

"Ping!"

Yuki Tanaka aimed at the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound, and the metal bat in his hand swept out with great force, knocking the pitcher's low ball from the outside corner into the sky.

"Smack!"

Hitter Yuki Tanaka swung his arm to hit a low-flying ball in the infield, and second baseman Kenta Sato reached out to catch the falling baseball as he ran from the outfield area to a short distance from the sand of first base.

“out.“

After the second baseman reached out to catch the falling baseball, Yuki Tanaka, who had already run to first base, had no choice but to turn around and run away from first base and return to the rest area on the side of first base.

At the same time, Kenta Sato, the second baseman on the field, smiled and gestured to his teammates around him to knock out.

"In the bottom half of the ninth inning, the attack of Seido High School, three bats, first baseman, Yuuki-kun."

Pitcher Manaka takes the baseball passed back to him by his senior, walks back to the pitcher's mound and stands, and Tetsuya Yuuki, who is waiting for the pitcher to return while waving his bat outside the batting area, stops swinging his bat and steps into the batting area.

Holding the bat in his right hand and waving it, Tetsuya Yuki turned his head to look at the pitcher's mound, holding the bat upright and waiting for Manaka's pitch.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

Manaka was about to swing his arm and throw a bad ball into the inside corner that smashed directly into the sand, and then caught it by the ball sleeve of the man who was being captured, and Tetsuya Yuuki next to him slowly retreated with a bat.

Ikeyong got up and took the baseball out of the sleeve and threw it back to the pitcher, while the chief judge behind him walked to home plate and bent down to sweep the dust that had just been picked up.

After catching the catcher's pass, Manaka stretched his arms back, moved his neck, and nodded at the code that Senior Ikenaga had come out.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

In the face of a fast straight ball speeding from the pitcher's mound, Tetsuya Yuuki reacted and was just about to swing the bat, when the catcher's ball sleeve just caught the pitcher's ball in the middle of the corner.

“good shot.“

After the presiding judge raised his right hand to make a decision, he grabbed the bat with his right hand and stretched it back, then swung the bat around, turned his head to look at the pitcher's mound, and then raised the bat erect and waited for the pitcher to pitch.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

"Ping!"

Manaka was about to swing his arm and throw the ball high in the inside corner, because the ball was low and was hit by Tetsuya Yuuki with a swing and landed on the lawn in front of the sand at home plate.

"Smack!"

After hitting the baseball on the turf, the batter flew diagonally over the pitcher's mound, and then rolled over the edge of the sand on second base, successfully evaded the interception of shortstop Ikuya Araki and rolled all the way into the left field.

By the time left fielder Ryu Miyai was crouching and reaching out to catch the baseball rolling diagonally in front of him, hitter Tetsuya Yuuki just happened to run past the first base.

“hits.“

Tetsuya Yuuki saw that the left fielder had received the baseball that had rolled over, so he stopped trying to continue running the base, walked back to the first base, and stood up, watching the situation at home plate.

"In the bottom half of the ninth inning, Seido High School's attack, four bats, third baseman, Dongjun."

After standing still on the batting area, Dong Kiyokook turned his head to look at Manaka on the pitcher's mound, and held his bat upright in waiting for his pitch.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

Manaka had to swing his arm to throw a low-lying bad ball that was still some distance away from the good ball zone, and if Shuhei Ikenaga hadn't moved the whole person quickly, then knelt on the ground and put the ball on his knee, I am afraid it would have been difficult to receive such a bad ball.

Shuhei Ikenaga threw the baseball he had just received back to the pitcher, and Dong Qingguo walked out of the batting area with the bat in his left hand, turned his head sideways to look at the rest area on the side of third base, and then walked back to the batting area and stood up, waved the bat and held it up, waiting for the pitcher to pitch.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“bad shot.“

Manaka was about to swing his arm to throw a bad ball in the middle of the outside corner, but Dong Kiyokooki didn't make a move to swing the bat, except for changing his gaze to keep an eye on the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound.

When the catcher got up and threw the ball back to the pitcher, Dong Kiyokook took two steps back with the bat in his left hand, looked at the pitcher's mound and the outfield area behind the pitcher, and then waved the bat, walked back to the batting area to regain his footing, and stared at the real center on the pitcher's mound while erecting the metal bat in his hand.

"Whew!"

"Whew!".

"Ping!"

Manaka was about to swing his arm to throw it into the middle of the outside corner, and the bat swung by the beater swung it directly hit it directly, turning it into a low fly ball that flew backwards towards the right field.