"The Qingdao player has been replaced, and it is Hasuki-kun who replaces Akishima-kun as the pitcher, and the pitcher Hasuki-kun."

"Oh!"

Looking at the handsome figure that came out of the bench, everyone in the Fuchu Stadium exclaimed, and some fans who were still looking forward to Renmu's reappearance were even more boiling.

"Yale Yale, this time to send a first-year genius, Coach Kataoka, I really don't understand what you're thinking."

On the third base, the Ukai superintendent, who was still making final orders with his own players, looked at the smiling Tsukasa Hasuki who walked up to the pitcher's mound with a smile and frowned.

"Thank you for your hard work, Akishima-senpai."

"Haha, I'll leave the final sweeping work to you, great genius."

"Hehe, please prepare for the semifinals in a few days."

On the pitcher's mound, Tsukasa Hashiki and Akishima-senpai exchanged smiles, and the latter smiled and ran back after handing the baseball to Hasuki.

Hasuki Tsukasa, who took over the pitcher mound, smiled and nodded with Chris's senior, turned his head over, and squinted at the Xianquan players gathered in a group, his face awe-inspiring.

Sa, hurry up and let me see, the so-called geniuses of Xianquan University.

"Hehe, young people are just easy to be anxious." The Ukai overseer, who noticed the gaze from Hasunagi, shook his head, then turned to face his own player.

"No matter how strong the outside world blows that kid, he's just a first-year ghost, and his experience in the game and his bearing as a player are definitely not as good as yours.

I don't need to say more about how to do it, do I? Just aim for the ball that is easy to hit and swing the bat aggressively, and go teach that kid who doesn't know the height of the sky a lesson. ”

"Yes, Overseer!"

Looking at the faces of his players full of fighting spirit, the Ukai superintendent nodded in satisfaction, and then turned his back to look in the direction of the pitcher's mound.

Although it's a first-grade ghost, he can't see the greenness at all in his pitching, but I still hope to see more of this kid's pitching today.

If you want to enter Koshien, this kid must overcome the hurdle, and you can only rely on the players themselves.

"The second batter, the catcher Hino-kun."

After glancing at the second stick in the thug area, the corner of Hasumu Si's mouth chuckled, because there was still light in the other party's eyes.

Hehe, it looks like you're very motivated, do you want to play my ball like that? Well, then let you hit enough!

The moment his left leg slammed on the ground, several streaks of dust shook up, and his right arm swung out high, and his fingertips burst out with auroras.

"Pay attention, pay attention, swing when you see a good ball, swing a stick when you see a good ball......" muttered to the second batter who was staring at Hasuki Tsukasa's every move.

"Whew!"

"When you see a good ball, swing it!"

"Huh!"

The second batter swung his bat with a hideous face, but the reality brought him only the feeling of powerlessness after the full swing of the bat failed and the deafening sound of catching the ball behind him.

"Bang!"

“strike！”

One Goal in the Soul! The audience cheered!

After this ball, Hino's body instantly became a little stiff, because it was just a blink of an eye from the moment that white light appeared to flying behind him!

He looked up in disbelief and looked again, and the figure on the pitcher's mound was unusually tall, as if it was much taller than his younger brother, who was known as the Little Giant.

Hehe, my body is too stiff to swing my stick well, Hino-senpai.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“strike two！”

This guy's ball can't be shot at all, so can't he have a good ball?

Can you hit it when you come, Hino-senpai?

Look down on people less! Gremlin!

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

After staring at the white light, the sudden blow aimed at the inside corner kick represents the last stubbornness of the hitter. However, the white ball jumped over the baseball and shook it.

"Bang!"

“strike！ batter out！ ”

Hehe,Let's just say that you can't reach it.,Swing the stick three times and leave immediately.,I'm sorry you're no longer qualified to swing the baton ah-sanpai Hino-senpai.。

"Damn!"

Holding the useless metal bat in his hand with both hands, Hino, who had not been seen by Hasuki Simasa after three strikes, had to grit his teeth and leave with endless resentment.

"Oh, that's the kind of guy you have......"

The Ukai overseer, who stared intently at Hasuki Tsukasa all the time, took down the game, and his originally narrow eyes instantly narrowed into a slit.

On the field, the wind and snow from the teenager are still drifting.

"Bang!"

“strike two！”

I'm sorry, senior, I have to get rid of you as soon as possible, but there's a big guy waiting for you.

"Whew!"

Damn, I'm absolutely going to be haunted—

"Bang!"

“strike！ batter out！ ”

- Your ......

Before the shout in his heart began, the ruthless white ball flew behind him again, and only the unchangeable strikeout fate followed.

"Sa, the last hitter in this game, I don't know if you can play the protagonist of the legendary ninth game and two outs."

On the pitcher's mound, Hasumu Si looked down at the Xianquan Four Sticks with a serious and solemn face, and what he couldn't hide was the playful smile that always hung on his lips.

……

"Whew!"

Catch the ball! Be sure to catch it!

"Huh!"

"Bang!"

“strike！ batter out！ ”

There's a difference between a genius and a genius!

"Four sticks and three strikeouts!"

In the end, Lianmujun chose his long-famous fast finger fork ball, and the sharp falling speed made the batter's bat completely shaped like an ornament, and the strikeouts were out!

As the last closed-door pitcher to appear, prodigy Hasumi still used his unparalleled pitching to complete the suppression, and won the last three outs of the game strongly.

Finally, let's congratulate the winner of this game, the first king to break through successfully in the semi-finals - Qingdao High School! ”