"Whew!"

Faced with an inside corner ball thrown by Jinguji with a wave of his arm, hitter Hoshida was about to swing his bat, but the baseball that had flown from the pitcher's mound flew over home plate and landed in the catcher's open sleeve.

"Bang!"

“Nice pitch.“

Chris raised his hand to pass the received baseball back to the pitcher, and after receiving his pass, Jinguji senior bent down and pinched the magnesium powder bag next to him; The batter next to him, Mamoru Hoshida, held the bat in his right hand and shook it under him, then raised it high again, and made the gesture of waiting for the blow again.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

In the face of Jinguji's swing of his arm from the inside corner of the ball, Hoshida Mamoru still didn't have time to swing the bat, and the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound had already been successfully caught by the catcher's sleeve.

Mamoru Hoshida took a few steps back, moved his hands and feet, and then re-entered the hitting area, swung his bat, and made a gesture of waiting for the blow again.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

"Ping!"

Jinguji waved his arm and threw a ball in the middle and low position that was hit by Mamoru Hoshida's swing, and it was a high ball that flew towards the area of the right field.

"Smack!"

Right fielder Jun Izashaki ran and raised his hand to catch the falling baseball and knock the hitter Hoshida out of the game.

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

After the three guards of the city were ready, the voice of the female radio sounded on time: "In the second half of the third game, the attack of Qingdao High School, eight sticks, catcher, Takigawa-kun." ”

Chris stopped outside the zone and did two squats, got up and stretched his arms before stepping into the zone. He measured the ground in the hitting area with his foot, then grabbed the bat with his left hand and swung it in a gesture waiting for the blow.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

In the face of Yusuke Murahashi's low-post ball in the inside corner, Chris didn't swing the bat because he wasn't sure to hit the hit.

“Nice pitch.“

Chris swung his bat in his left hand, then put his right hand up and raised it high in the air, waiting for the blow again.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

Yusuke Murahashi's outside corner kick was so low that the baseball that passed past the catcher missed the catcher's sleeve, landed on the sand, and bounced.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“ball.“

This time, Yusuke Murahashi threw a ball in the inside corner that was obviously low and inside, and Chris still didn't swing the bat, just like the previous one.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

Chris wanted to straighten his legs to avoid the pitcher's low ball in the corner, but he didn't expect Yusuke Murahashi to swing his arm and throw a good ball that flew over the edge of the good ball area, allowing catcher Shuhei Ikenaga to catch it smoothly.

Chris stepped back away from the hitting area, moved his hands and feet, and waved his bat before re-entering the hitting area and waiting for the strike.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

"Ping!"

Chris swung his baton into the middle corner of the corner, which Murahashi threw in with his arm, sending it flying hard into the left field.

"Left field!"

After Chris hit the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound with his own swing, he immediately dropped his bat and ran to first base, next to Shuhei Ikenaga, the city's three largest catchers who stood up and shouted.

"Smack!"

Mamoru Hoshida, the left fielder who had been in the depths of the left field, kept an eye on the baseball flying from home plate while running, and finally raised his hand to catch the falling baseball when he was about to run to the sideline of third base, that is, about two meters in front of the fence and the iron, and then strode out of the sideline and raised his hand to throw the baseball back in his hand.

“out.“

Chris was picked up and knocked out of the game and turned around and ran back to the rest area on the side of first base.

"In the second half of the third game, the attack of Seido High School, nine sticks, substitute hits, Tojima-kun."

Kotaro Tojima walked to the left shot area and stood still as he walked to the sand in front of home plate with the bat in his hand, then swung forward with his bat in both hands in a gesture of waiting for the strike.

"Whew!"

After discovering that the low ball in the outside corner thrown by Yusuke Murahashi with his arm may be a bad ball, and his current swing is not large enough to likely hit the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound, he quickly stopped swinging the bat.

"Bang!"

Shuhei Ikenaga's ball cover catches a baseball flying past the edge of the good zone.

“Nice pitch.“

The referee raised his right hand and clenched his fist to signal that the pitcher's throw was a good shot.

With his right hand, he took the bat that was carried by his left hand, and after waving it left and right in front of him, Kotaro Tojima waved it from side to side in front of him, and then resumed his action to wait for the blow.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“ball.“

Yusuke Murahashi swung his arm and threw a bad ball that fell on the sand, bounced up and was caught by the receiver's ball sleeve in the low position of the outside corner, and the hitter Kotaro Tojima naturally did not swing his bat to hit such a ball.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

"Bang!"

Yusuke Murahashi threw another bad ball from the low position in the outer corner that almost fell on the sand, but he didn't expect that the hitter Kotaro Tojima would choose to swing the baton at this time. So much so that because his swing missed, the bad ball thrown by the pitcher became a good ball.

Kotaro Tojima stepped back away from the hitting area, kicked the ground a few times, and moved his legs before re-entering the hitting area and taking a ready-to-play position.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“ball.“

Yusuke Murahashi waved his arm and threw a bad ball in the low corner of the outside corner that almost fell on the sand, but unfortunately the hitter was not deceived by such a ball again this time.

Raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, Yusuke Murahashi looked at the code drawn by Shuhei Ikeinaga, who was squatting behind home plate, nodded slightly, raised his legs, and flew the baseball in his hand towards home plate.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

"Ping!"

Kotaro Tojima swung his bat at the outside corner ball thrown by Yusuke Nakamurahashi and swept it hard towards third base.

"Whew!"

After making sure that the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound had been knocked out by himself, he immediately let go of his right hand and dropped the bat and ran to third base.

"Smack!"

After seeing the baseball fly over the sideline on third base, left fielder Mamoru Hoshida still chose to cross the sideline to chase the falling baseball, and then successfully grabbed the falling baseball with a stride, even if it cost him to be unable to stop his inertia, and then hit the wall in front of him.

“out.“

After hearing that he was announced out by the referee, Kotaro Tojima had no choice but to run back to home plate to pick up the bat he had just dropped, turn around and run back to the rest area on the side of first base.

Taro Fukuda, who had been waiting in the waiting area for a while, got up and walked out of the waiting area, and then walked to the hitting area on foot with the sound of the broadcast sounding on time.

"In the second half of the third game, the attack of Qingdao High School, a stick, a guerrilla, Fukuda-kun."