"Four batters, first baseman Iwamatsu-kun."

"Step!"

With a sweet voice, the tiger that had been directly blocked for two dozen seats stood on the thug area again, and a pair of eyes that looked calm as water seemed to hide something.

If it goes well, this will be the last time we'll meet him, Ace.

Hehe, since it's the last time we meet, then I'll definitely give him a big gift.

There was a brief exchange between the castings and captures, preparing for the next round-up of the tigers.

But it was this short exchange that made the Iwamatsu who came up on the board feel uneasy, thinking that he wouldn't escort me again, right?

Even the referee on the side couldn't help but glance at Chris, if he wasn't afraid of bad influence, he would have to ask Chris why his predecessor didn't stand up yet. There's no way, it's really that the first two Xi Qingdao's pair are too fast to be captured.

Senior Chris glanced at Yan Song, who was a little apprehensive in his heart, and then compared the code of the first goal.

The corners of Hasumuji's mouth on the pitcher's mound turned up slightly, and he found that sometimes Chris-senpai was quite childish, just like himself.

And when he watched Hasuki Si raise his right hand high, Iwamatsu's hanging heart was finally relieved. But with it came a small stone tied to his heart.

The opponent deliberately chose to face off against himself in this situation in the seventh game, which shows that he wants to end this game completely. If you can't play it yourself, then your own team may end there.

"Oh, do you choose a duel at this time? It seems that Qingdao is planning to take over the game completely, after all, Didong has been biting so hard. ”

In the stands, Tianjiu laughed after seeing Hasuki Division's movements, he was also a genius, and he understood Lianmusi's thoughts too well.

"Yes, but this move may also destroy the advantages accumulated since the seventh game of Qingdao, after all, the thug is that Yan Song."

Manaka on the side looked at the situation on the court and said softly, in his opinion, this move was obviously full of adventure, obviously the first two seats were directly guaranteed, and now it is undoubtedly stupid to choose a duel at the end of the game, if he would never do this.

Regardless of what the spectators in the stands think, the situation on the court now is that this first-year monster who came out of nowhere is going to fight the four batters!

The raised right arm was hidden behind his shoulder, and the left leg suddenly stepped forward and splashed a puff of dust, and the next moment, when the power of the lower limbs was transmitted to the upper body, the slender right arm was thrown out like a whip, and white light burst out on the fingertips!

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“strike！”

Facing the first ball of the Tigers, Qingdao threw and attacked the inside corner! What is shown is the majesty of the king!

"Nice ball, Renmu!"

"Attack aggressively, boy, you're still guarding behind you!"

Although they can't empathize with the pressure of the pitcher, they know that their juniors need their own support at this time.

"Dare to shoot directly into the inside corner on the first ball, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers..."

Coach Okamoto on the first base side frowned when he saw the ball again, but quickly stretched out again and gave instructions to Iwamatsu in the hitter's area.

Since the pitcher is determined to face head-on, then just give him a painful bar Iwamatsu and use your strength to hit his ball out!

Although he lost by one goal, Yan Song's face did not see the loss at all, he just nodded lightly to his supervisor and continued to stare at the figure on the pitcher's mound.

It's really full of four-stick bearing, so what about this ball! Hasuki raised his right arm, and the second goal came!

"Whew!"

“piu！”

"Boom!"

“foul！”

In the slide ball with rapid lateral changes in the good ball belt, Yan Song could only swing the stick helplessly, and the white ball flew high out of bounds. Tsukasa Hasumi successfully completed a two-ball chase! The tiger was covered with a black cloth and blinded.

"Yo Si! Chase him, the next ball will directly solve him, Lianmu! ”

"Attack, the beater has no way to retreat!"

The Higashi-senpai and Ono seniors behind him shouted out again, and the momentum of this duel had completely fallen on the Qingdao side.

Come on, Ace shoots your favorite one for the third shot and completely finishes him! Remember to wave your arms thoroughly!

Yes, Chris Senpai!

The raised right arm represents the arrival of the third goal, the result of which will affect the whole game in a big way.

On the pitcher's hill, Hasumu was cold and awe-inspiring.

On the thug area, the eyes of the four rock pines are blazing!

"Whew!"

Straight ball! No, it's a quick finger forkball, boy!

Yan Song, who was staring closely at the trajectory of the incoming ball, gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to swing the stick in his heart, he trusted his judgment for this ball!

"Bang!"

“ball！”

Listening to the judgment shouted by the referee behind him, Yan Song's face instantly appeared with a penetrating fierce light. He won this goal!

Damn, didn't you swing the bat! But it doesn't matter, Ace, the current number of balls is still in our favor, let's lay it out well!

Well, let him escape for a while, senior, but that's just a return to the light! Hasunki gritted his teeth, and the baseball burst into his fingertips again.

"Whew!"

“piu！”

“ball！”

No, then the fifth goal!

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

“foul！”

A sharply falling curveball, Yan Songsheng bent down and rubbed the bat with the bat, he will not have medical slack in this duel!

Sixth Ball! The outer corner is low!

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“ball！”

A bad ball deliberately hit the outer corner, Yan Song did not swing the stick, and now the number of balls is two good and two bad, and the balance is gradually balanced.

"Whew." The pitcher mound Hasuki Si raised his head slightly and looked down at the rock pine in the thug area, and the moment he spat out a mouthful of turbid air, his eyes burst with coldness!

Let's get rid of him in the next ball, senior!

Ah, stab them with their best sword!

The intention of the casting was unified in an instant, and the last bright sword of this duel appeared!

"Whew!"

Yo Xi, Yan Song didn't react, this ball was won! Senior Chris, who stood up slightly, always paid attention to the beater's movements, and couldn't help but be excited when he looked at the white light that was about to be pulled into the set.

But what is the duty of the Four Sticks?

Isn't it just to break this kind of deadlock that no one else on the pitch can break? A person who leads the team forward with his own blow!

The dark shadow of the plunder came bloodthirsty, and the roar of a baseball smashing against metal rang out in Chris's ears.

"Boom!"

The baseball flew high in the next moment, and Tsukasa Hasumi, who had just finished throwing the ball, could only watch as it flew over his head, and then all the time, all the time......

"Out, out!"