Although the pitcher's performance in the last game was very often exciting, it did not drive the hitters very well. At the end of the day, the batter and the pitcher are still two different swords on the court, and even if the pitcher on the team is extremely sharp and sharpens the iron like clay, if the batter's sword is broken, then even if the user is highly skilled, it will not help.

At least that's what Hasuki has always thought for a long time, that the batter's job is to score and the pitcher's job is to guard, and there is no connection between the two, and even if there is any influence on each other, it is minimal.

And if the strength of the hitter is too weak, even if the pitcher can perfectly suppress the opposing side, isn't it too hard? Looking at the hitters who still had no one on base in this game, Hasuki sighed silently in his heart.

"Kawakami, are you okay? I'm sorry for you in this game. ”

"Well, please teach me, Hasuki-san!"

I still appreciate Kawakami Renmuji, who can stand up in that situation and has good strength, and can perfectly become his substitute pitcher in the future. However, for the bastard next to him who was still relaxed during the game and didn't take it seriously, Hasuki was not so angry.

"Hey stupid, you should be very comfortable with the ball in the last game, but you can bear the consequences of this game for me."

Although Kawakami perfectly let the lower position in the senior team play three up and three down in the last game, but he also exposed all his current hole cards, and this game will not be at his mercy like the previous game.

"Huh?"

Yu Yuichi was also a little embarrassed when he heard it, and it seemed that he did go a little too far in the last game, but we are in the same team now, why do you only treat me like this......

This game of seniors' line is to start with a stick.,If you can't handle it well, you'll definitely meet a four-stick Masuko senior.,The oversized home run he played in the first inning, you should remember it, Kawakami?

Well, Masuko's senpai's strength is really a bit terrifying, so this game must be resolved before you meet him, right?

That's right, so the first shot is here, the one with the inside corner is high, and I want a bad one.

Kawakami, the pitcher, nodded, and the rare submarine throwing method was shown again, and the arm was unusually soft.

"Huh."

"Smack!"

“ball。”

The first batter has no desire to swing the bat, and Miyuki wants this effect. The second ball is the key to victory, and Kawakami must definitely shoot accurately.

"Huh."

"Smack."

“strike。”

It was a baseball that slid low into the good ball belt from the outside corner, and this time there was a hint of embarrassment on the batter's face. So let's go ahead and start building and keep attacking the outside corners low!

"Huh."

"Boom."

“foul！”

Don't give him a chance, Kawakami, just shoot the ball you are most confident in now and insert it. The falling ball came as promised, and the seniors who were chased could only swing the stick helplessly.

"Huh."

"Boom."

"Second base!"

Under Miyuki's instructions, the second baseman also easily defended the white ball that fell not far in front of him, and blocked the game with one stroke.

"Yo-shei, Yo-shei!"

"One out, let's go three up and three down at a time, Kawakami."

And the freshmen who managed to get the first out of the game shouted again, and the atmosphere was high.

"I'm sorry to bother you with this, but can I trouble you to get started? I can't wait to hit this little guy's ball. ”

However, just as the batter left the thug's area, Ryota Kominato, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, was finally able to get on the thug's area as he wished. And Miyuki looked at the short bat in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull an ugly smile.

It's really fake.,Is Senior Minato so serious? It's not going to be easy now... You know, he saw with his own eyes that Senior Kominato grinded off Kawashima's fifteen balls in the first inning before giving him a happy second base hit.

Miyuki thought for a moment and stared at the figure on the pitcher's mound like a torch. Kawakami, the ball against this guy is definitely tricky.

Ah, I know Miyuki.

The first confrontation began with Kawakami's right hand hidden in his abdomen, and the right whip was thrown out again.

"Huh."

"Smack."

“ball。”

The first goal is a bad ball in the outside corner, and I didn't even look at it, so what about the second goal?

"Huh."

"Smack."

“ball。”

Oh no, I don't swing this ball. Looking at Kominato, who was still waiting for the ball steadily, Miyukiichi's face sank, and then the third ball flew quickly.

"Huh."

"Boom."

“foul。”

For this ball that hung on the bottom line of the good ball area, Kominato played him into a throw-in. After a few more rounds, Kawakami was consumed a total of eleven goals, and the number of balls on both sides was full, but it was clear who had the advantage in this contest.

Yukiichi was also convinced by Kominato's skillful playing ability.,Looking at Kawakami, who was gradually losing patience with the pitcher's mound's pitching.,He sighed.,So he decided to send the four bad.,If it's played bad here, there's no way to deal with the follow-up guys.,Kawakami also agreed.。

"Huh."

The white ball flew along the agreed trajectory, but the next moment when Miyuki was about to receive the ball, the annoying black shadow actually stopped in front of his glove again.

"Boom."

“foul。”

It's easier than thinking about escaping, great genius. Miyuki looked up and saw Ryota Kominato's kind demon face.

Bastard, on the other hand, is the wry smile of Yukiichi who hides under the mask. And after this ball, Kominato tangled a few more balls and picked up a straight ball that was slightly lower in the red and hit it.

"Smack."

“safe！”

The first-year guard was instantly penetrated, and he ran to second base in one go. Then the next one to hit is a senior with a fox's head, whose name is Jun Izashaki.

"Drink! Okay, it's finally me, boy, I'm going to absolutely show you what a horrible place to be in the pitcher's mound on the high school court! ”

Miyuki glanced at him and looked at Kawakami on the pitcher's mound, who had not yet recovered from the duel just now, still panting.

Here, he can only throw some balls that he is good at. First goal, come on Kawakami!

Well! After a long exhalation, Kawakami nodded, and after calming down, he raised his right arm and threw it out fiercely.

"Huh."

"Smack."

“strike。”

Jun Izaki has no desire to swing a bat. Yukiichi also smiled bitterly and shook his head, it's really worthy of the seniors, the way they wait for the ball is so annoying.

Now if you want Kawakami to regain her strength again, you still have to rely on that ball... And after a good ball, my range will be much larger. Come on, Kawakami will shoot the ball you do best!

Kawakami nodded heavily, he still had some confidence in his falling ball.

"Whew!"

The white light came straight over the pitcher's mound and flew straight towards the glove. But the road to victory has long been blocked, and although the bat is not particularly perfect, it still captures the trajectory of the ball's fall, and the sound of impact rings in Miyuki's ears. And Kawakami looked at the decisive ball he was beaten out, and his face was still like ashes.

"Boom!"

"It's your ball that's waiting for, bastard fly!"

Izawaki, who had hit the change ball perfectly, drank heavily, then threw away the bat and started running the bases, and Minato at second base also started instantly.

The baseball flew over the first baseman's head, and by the time he picked up the ball and was ready to block it, it was too late.

"Smack."

“safe！”

"Well done, Izzoshiki!"

"That's it, let's beat this kid down for me, I can't wait to see the prodigy's pitch, is it so powerful as rumored."

"Let's make another big one, Masuko!"

After one out, the fierce double hit instantly allowed the runner to occupy first and third base respectively, and now it is the batter's turn to blast out the home run in the upper inning, and the momentum of the seniors instantly flooded the field.

There's no way to fight anymore.

Looking at Kawakami, whose pitcher Moukami was obviously shaken in his heart, Yukiichi also smiled helplessly.

"Referee, we're going to change pitchers here."

Just like a drama, the next wave of climax always chases the feet of the previous wave, and the figure that walked out proudly on the third base side and the fluttering words in his mouth instantly pushed this game to the climax!

Aren't they all looking forward to my debut, so don't even think about running away, seniors.

The strongest player in the first year of Qingdao, Tsukasa Hasunki, officially stepped onto the court!