It doesn't matter, right?

Although his match was instantly beaten out by others, Chris knew that the most important thing now was the state of his own junior. This hit was different from any previous hits where Tsukasa Hasumi was knocked out, because the guy who hit out this time was the same as Hasuki in the first grade!

was beaten by the same generation, and the first time he hit the table, he hit a ball, which shows that Lianmu was completely won by the opponent in this encounter! And genius is the existence that can't stand being defeated by another genius.

Hasuki Si stared at Qianxian who was standing at second base for a while before turning his head and shaking his head gently at home base, indicating that he was fine.

Chris didn't know if his reply was true or false when he watched Lianmu's reaction, but he still gave the code for the next goal.

The fact that his pitch would be hit by someone had been deeply imprinted in his mind since Hasumi first came into contact with baseball.

However, no matter what time it is, the feeling is the same! So in order to be able to play baseball happily, please let me out obediently!

On the pitcher's mound, Hasumuji gritted his teeth, his right arm suddenly swung out, and the white light bloomed on the pitcher's mound again!

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“strike！”

The roar in his ears and the judgment of the referee behind him instantly woke up the eight batters who were still stunned in place.

On the pitcher's mound, Hasuki Si exhaled turbid air lightly from his mouth, and the awe-inspiring gaze that looked down on him would not only shake the beater, but even the senior Chris who was now forming the pitching with him had his eyes trembling, feeling the determination of Hasumuji's restless baseball poured into his gloves.

Ace, you guy!

"1,149 km!"

After a long time, the stands became silent again because of a ball, and someone in the stands stared at the speed gun in their hands in amazement and roared.

Suddenly, this sentence was like the first match that was struck, and the crowd exploded instantly.

"Hehe, you really turned on this guy's switch!"

In the bench on the side of first base, Emperor Dong's Wang Zhangma looked at the figure standing on the pitcher's mound with a shocked expression, and then glanced at his own genius junior hitter, muttering to himself.

"Hey, it's really fake, did you have such a ball speed in the first grade? Isn't this the group of stupid beaters who bullied our three highs alive? ”

On the side stands of the third base, Tianjiu Guangsheng was also shocked, and his already thick lips were opened in shock, looking full of joy.

"Light Saint!"

Zhenzhong on the side listened to the junior brother's complaint and hurriedly stopped it, but looking at the tall figure on the field, his heart was also like an ice cellar at this time, if this guy really grew up like this, then the three highs would be dangerous.

And compared to Tianjiu, there was someone in the stands at this time who was more shocked than him.

“149km！ How can it be! How could that kid throw such a ball at such a speed! ”

Narumiya Ming's hands clutched the railing in front of him, and both eyes stared at Hasumu Si's figure with dilated pupils, with a look of disbelief.

Although the atmosphere in the stands has been hyped to a climax by that goal, the stadium at this time seems to have entered an ice age, especially for the hitters.

"Whew."

Gently rubbing his fingers, Hasuki looked at the eight sticks who were already on the verge of being stunned in the thug area and smiled contemptuously.

Sa, then let's start the fight, senior, the second round.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“strike two！”

The roar continued, the cheers in the stands continued, and only the world where the beaters were injured appeared!

Looking at the skeptical eyes of the beater, Hasuki Si was extremely satisfied, such a world is the world in my eyes. Gritting his teeth, Hasuki raised his right arm high.

Three-Ball –

"Steal the base!"

There was a chant from Ono's seniors behind him, but Hasuki didn't have any desire to change his movements, and the white ball still burst out at his fingertips, shooting straight at home plate!

Di Dong gritted his teeth, looked at the whistling light and chose to swing the stick.

"Bang!"

- Strikeouts!

“strike！ batter out！ ”

His right arm hung down slightly, and Hasuki didn't look at the eight batters, but slowly turned around. Looking at the figure still standing next to second base, he couldn't help but laugh.

What, you still don't have the guts to run.

"Boom!"

Looking at the sneer at the corner of Lianmusi's mouth, Qian Xiangang instantly felt that his mind was struck by thunder again.

……

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

"Third base!"

Tetsuya Yuuki at third base, under Chris's command, also handled the ball cleanly.

"Smack!"

“out！”

“three out！ change！ ”

With the blocking of Didong's baton, the third inning, which had a little Didong's killing atmosphere, was also successfully guarded by Qingdao High School, leaving only a second-base remnant for the opponent. And the biggest hero is none other than Hasuki Si who trotted all the way back.

"Nice ball! Lotus! ”

"Haha, you kid did a good job, you just want to slap the faces of those guys in Didong like this!"

The wild hands who rushed back behind him also laughed and praised their juniors without hesitation, and people like Dongqingguo had already directly started to tie up the hair of Hasuki Division.

Lianmuji wanted to reach out to stop it, but found that it was just useless, so he could only open his mouth to dissuade him.

"Higashi-senpai, I haven't let the opponent score in three consecutive games, which can be regarded as basically fulfilling my previous promise.

So senior, I want to ask when you will be able to fulfill your promise, and the high wall of the emperor is still standing in front of me. ”

As soon as these words came out, the big hand of the senior who was still happily coiling the lotus wood hair instantly stiffened, and his expression was also embarrassed.

"Senior, I remember it clearly, someone was cleanly knocked out in the first game."

Looking at the ugly expression on the face of the Higashi-senpai, Hasuki Si playfully mended the knife, not only to avenge his hair but also to motivate his own line.

After three rounds, Lianmu Si also clearly knew the strength of Didong University, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not lose points in the future.

But he knew that if he didn't score on his own line, he would be more tired of shooting, and he knew that no pitcher wanted to play a pitcher battle with the opposite side.

"Hah! You, what are you talking about, isn't it you who was struck by the three strikes of the horse, Lianmu! And we're going to score in this game, you kid give me a good look at how I hit that guy Teruma's ball! ”

Hearing the words of Hasuki Si that were no different from directly naming himself, Higashi-senpai's face was already a little blushing, but he still pretended to refute calmly.

"Hey, hey. You're right about the "four sticks" in our team. ”

Looking at the expression of the eastern senior, Lianmuji already knew that his goal had been achieved, so he waved his hand and walked back to the bench when he saw it.

"In that game just now, I threw it very beautifully, Lianmu!"

As soon as he walked to his bench, Coach Kataoka, who was standing in front of him, looked straight at Tsukasa Hasuki with a pair of eyes, and it took a while before he spat out the sincere words in his throat.

"Oh."

Listening to his boss's praise, Hasuki Si looked a little surprised.

Because he didn't expect his boss to look quite handsome when he laughed......