"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“good shot.“

In the face of the ball thrown by Jinguji with a wave of his arm in the middle of the outside corner, the hitter Kenta Sato held the bat high to maintain the posture of waiting for the hit, and did not have the idea of swinging the bat.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“bad shot.“

Jinguji threw a ball in the middle of the corner with a wave of his arm, but the hitter still didn't swing the bat.

Kenta Sato grabbed the bat in his left hand and swung it twice in front of him, then raised it high again and made a gesture waiting for the blow.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

"Bang!"

In the face of the pitcher's low ball from the outside corner, Kenta Sato swung the bat away, but his bat ended up staggering with the flying baseball, allowing the catcher's sleeve to catch the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

"Bang!"

Kenta Sato swept the past bat and still missed the middle high ball thrown by pitcher Jingujiichi, allowing himself to be knocked out by him.

After the hitter turned to leave, Jinguji caught the baseball from the catcher with a tee sleeve, and then panted as he spun around on the pitcher's mound to try to calm his breathing rate, which was gradually increasing.

"In the first half of the seventh inning, the attack of the city's three major universities, four bats, first baseman, Tanaka (Yang)-kun."

Yohei Tanaka stepped into the hitting area to the sound of the announcement, swept the ground with his left foot, swept the sand over his right foot, and then stood still on the hitting area.

He spun around with his hands on his bat, then raised his bat in the air and waited for the blow to look at Jinguji Temple on the pitcher's hill.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

Faced with a high ball from the outside corner thrown by Jinguji with a wave of his arm, Yohei Tanaka did not swing the bat.

“bad shot.“

After the referee's decision, Tanaka waved the bat in front of him with both hands and waited for the blow again.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“bad shot.“

This time it was a bad ball in the middle of the outer corner, which was caused by the intensification of Jinguji's one-body power consumption, coupled with the psychological pressure when facing the four batters.

Yohei Tanaka turned sideways to the pitcher's mound to observe the current state of the pitcher Jinguji, then lowered his hands and swung his bat, once again making a gesture of waiting for the blow.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

Yohei Tanaka bent down and squatted, trying to aim the bat in his hand at the low ball in the outer corner thrown by the pitcher, but found that Jinguji was throwing a bad ball with his arm, and quickly stopped swinging the bat and got up and retreated.

“bad shot.“

Chris got down on one knee and took out a baseball from his right hand and threw it back to Jinguji senior on the pitcher's mound.

Jinguji raised his hand to catch the baseball that the catcher passed back to him, bent down and pinched the magnesium powder bag next to him, then straightened up and faced home plate, waiting for Chris's matching ball code.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“good shot.“

Yohei Tanaka didn't expect the Qingdao catcher to dare to let the pitcher throw a low-post ball in the outside corner, so naturally he didn't have time to swing the bat to strike, so Chris opened the ball sleeve and caught the flying baseball into it.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

"Ping!"

Jinguji threw a ball from the inside corner with a wave of his arm, but it was knocked out by the hitter Yohei Tanaka.

"Out of bounds!"

The baseball that flew past the pitcher's mound was hit by a batter swing and flew to the stands on third base before falling.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

"Ping!"

"Out of bounds!"

Yohei Tanaka swung the pitcher's pitcher into the inside corner and flew it into the stands on the third base.

After Yohei Tanaka rearranged his posture of waiting for the blow, the three major support groups in the stands were still slapping each other with rhythmic shouting microphones to cheer for the players on the field!

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

It was a low-lying ball that flew past the hitter's knee, and Chris opened his sleeve to catch the baseball speeding from the pitcher's mound.

“Strike out.“

The referee clenched his right hand into a fist and raised it vigorously, signaling that the hitter was knocked out by the pitcher.

Yohei Tanaka licked his lips and ran back to the rest area on the side of first base with his bat in his hand.

"In the first half of the seventh game, the attack of the three major universities in the city, five sticks, the middle fielder, Tanaka (one)-kun."

After the hitter Kazutoku Tanaka raised his bat and waited for the blow, Jinguji nodded, raised his leg and stride, and swung the baseball in his hand as the catcher asked.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

With the hitter not waving his arms, Chris cocked his sleeve inward and grabbed the ball in the middle corner that Jinguji senior thrown.

“good shot.“ The referee raised his right hand and signaled that the pitcher's shot was good.

Kazutoku Tanaka held the bat in his right hand, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and then grabbed the bat he was carrying in his right hand with his left hand and waved it, resuming his posture of waiting for the blow.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“good shot.“

Chris continued to raise his sleeve inwards and once again caught the ball from the outside corner of the center that Jinguji senior thrown, but the hitter still didn't swing the bat.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“bad shot.“

In the face of a low ball in the outside corner thrown by Jinguji with a wave of his arm, Kazutoku Tanaka still did not swing his bat to strike.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

“bad shot.“

At the catcher's request, Jinguji threw a low-post ball from the outside corner with a wave of his arm, but unfortunately he couldn't trick the hitter into swinging the bat.

Jinguji raised his hand to catch the baseball that Chris threw to him, turned around and picked up the magnesium powder bag behind him, pinched it, and then gestured to his teammates around him to make a gesture of two best balls.

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

"Ping!"

Kazutoku Tanaka swung his baton into the outside corner of the corner that Jinguji threw in with a wave of his arm, sending it flying into the right field.

"Smack!"

The baseball flying from home plate dodged the second baseman's interception, landed on the lawn in the right field, and bounced deep into the right field.

Right fielder Jun Izashaki ran over, spread his sleeve on his chest to catch a bouncing baseball, and then waved it to second base.

Kazutoku Tanaka, a batter who had already run past first base, stopped running and returned to first base after seeing the right fielder pass the baseball to second base, taking off his batting gloves and handing them to the players who came to get something.

"In the first half of the seventh inning, the attack of the three major universities in the city, six sticks, left fielder, Murahashi-kun."

Yusuke Murahashi walked out of the batting area, looked at the pitcher on the pitcher's mound before walking into the batting area and standing, holding the bat in his left hand and shaking it gently, then holding the bat twice with both hands and holding it high, turning his head to look at the pitcher Jinguji Temple on the pitcher's mound, waiting for his pitch.