"Attack in the first half of the fourth game, a batter, a shortstop Teramae-kun."

Oh, it's the hero who rode the Savior alone just now, so can you still perform miracles in this duel?

The corners of Hasukiji's mouth chuckled, and he looked down with a little banter in his eyes.

"Whew!"

"Smack!"

“strike！”

If you don't swing the bat, you won't be able to hit my ball, big hero! The right arm was raised high again, and the white light bursting from the fingertips whistled past.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

“foul！”

Hehe, so it's not very difficult to chase this kind of thing with two balls, so why were you so excited in that game just now!

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“strike！ batter out！ ”

It's best to have a quick finger fork ball, and the hitter strikes out!

Looks like you can't be a hero this time, senior! Looking at the comical posture of the beater's unsuccessful swing of the stick, Hasuki Division's proud posture was even more proud.

"Bastard!" The temple front who was left by the three strikeouts could only stare at the figure on the pitcher's mound with inner anger.

Hehe,It's a pity that this isn't the world of Pokémon.,Senior, your glaring attack can't reduce my defense.,Okay.,Let's go over the next dish.。

Glancing at the departing temple, Lianmu turned his gaze to the current two-batter. At this time, the opponent's hands have already shortened the bat in his hand, and the dignity of his predecessors is gone, and he swears to defend the glory of the team!

Oh, that's stubborn......

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“strike！”

It's a pity that it's the stubbornness of the weak!

Ace! You guys should pay attention to the distribution of power when shooting, and that ball just now feels a little like it's scurrying around in my gloves.

Hi, I got Chris senpai.

"Whew!"

You know the hell, looking at the whistling white ball, Chris shook his head helplessly and set up his gloves.

"Boom!"

"Step."

"Green Land!"

"Oh, no problem at all!"

"Smack!"

“out！”

The moment the white ball hit the ground, Chris immediately called in the direction of second base, and the shortstop Qingdi senior responded with a smile, quickly intercepting the baseball and throwing it accurately to the first base.

In the blink of an eye, the offense of Didong High School entered the end of the second out.

"Three-stick beater, catcher Ha Xijun."

Accompanied by the announcer's sweet voice, it may be that the last hitter of Didong's game has boarded the beater's area.

Ha Xi glanced at Yan Song, who was squatting in the waiting area behind him, and the resolute look in his eyes was even worse.

Wait, Iwamatsu and I'll let you hit the ball! Isn't this the duty of the three sticks!

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“strike！”

I'm sorry, senior, I don't have much time to give you eyebrows, on the pitcher's mound, the young man's face is still cold and arrogant.

Second goal! Attack the inside corner!

Yes, Chris Senpai.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“ball！”

A straight ball with a low inside corner was thrown a little inward, and the hitter didn't swing the bat, one good and one bad.

Look, I just said that the ball was a little floating, and I said that I wanted to control the power.

Watching this shot miss, Chris's senior sighed helplessly. Originally, if this ball was shot accurately, then the next ball could directly win the opponent.

I'm sorry Chris-senpai, I'll take notice. Although Lianmusi's ball control was not as perfect as that of Zhaoma, and it was not even as good as the nine-square grid, he was still full of confidence in the ball of Tian Zige's level.

And the mistake of that goal just now was completely his own problem, and he couldn't forgive it.

It doesn't matter, the situation is still on our side, let's have a ball that the other side hasn't seen yet, a ball that slides down from the outside corner.

Looking at the code that Chris's predecessor compared, Hasuki nodded slightly. Then he raised his right arm, and with the twist of his wrist, the white ball flew out.

"Whew!"

This ball! There's no way to do it. Ha Xi gritted his teeth and still didn't choose to swing his bat, leaving his fate to the other party.

"Smack!"

“ball！”

Yo Si! Seeing that he had made the right bet, Ha Xi couldn't help but squeeze the bat in his hand a little tighter.

Seeing that the other party had successfully escaped, Hasuki Si pouted his lips in dissatisfaction, and Chris senior noticed that he immediately communicated with him.

Calm down, it's just one goal, let's get rid of him with the next goal!

Yes, Chris Senpai! Hasuki gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, gritted his teeth and danced his right arm again.

"Whew!"

"Smack!"

“ball！”

Bastard! Seeing that the other party had no intention of swinging the stick at all, Lianmusi, who was forced into a situation where there was no way to escape from one good and three bad, sank.

"Yo Xi, your eyes are very accurate, Hexi! The pitcher can't shoot a good ball anymore. ”

"Haha, give him a blow right away, don't torture him Hexi!"

Noisy!

Listening to the shouts from first base, Hasuki Division's heart sank, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to come out.

What do you mean that you can't throw a good ball belt, obviously you are already out, and it should be you guys who are forced into a dead end!

Feeling the change from the pitcher's mound, Chris senior did not hesitate to put out the ball that Hasuki wanted to throw the most at this time.

Come on, As! Cast here!

Looking at the code of his predecessors, even Lianmusi, who is now a little angry, trembles in his heart.

Really, senior, do you want me to pitch this ball? Is there a mistake in the code?

Hehe, what's the matter, don't you want to shoot this ball? Don't worry, if you get beaten out, I'll be scolded with you when I go back.

Chris Senior... Don't worry, I'm going to hold them down!

His eyes were fixed on the direction of home plate, and at this time, there was no hitter in Hasukiji's eyes. In his eyes, there was only the glove of the palm of Chris's senior's hand who was squatting behind home plate.

The anger in his heart ignited and turned into fighting spirit, and Hasumu Si's right arm was raised high, and the white light on his fingertips shot straight into home plate!

"Whew!"

What? Is this time to throw this ball? Are you sure it's not a miss? No matter, I'm going to settle this one!

Hexi Mouran, who had been carefully selecting the ball, was puzzled when he saw this white light that only rushed to the center, but in the end he still chose to swing the bat.

"Boom!"

It's a pity that Ha-hee's expected hits didn't show up. The white ball stepped on the top edge of the bat, leaped to the back of home plate in a remarkable position, and slammed into the fence on the sidelines.

"Boom."

“foul！”

"Scared! Well voted, Lianmu! ”

"I'm already chasing him, let's take him down right away!"

F4, who was standing in the stands, watched Hasuki suddenly recover from the crisis, and couldn't help but shout immediately. And Miyuki, the only one who didn't shout, was staring at Chris senior squatting on home plate with a shocked expression.

"At this time, I want to be red! I really know how to pitch too well, Chris senior! ”

Ha Xi, who couldn't hit a blow, regretted it, and after being chased, he had a lot less choice, and now because of a goal, the offense and defense immediately switched.

Pitcher's eyes swept awe-inspiring to the first bench that seemed to have died down.

Isn't that a good shot?