"Whew!"

"Bang!"

Jinguji waved his arm and threw a straight ball into the outside corner of home plate, flying over the home plate at a speed of 136km/h against the corner of the hit zone, and caught the ball sleeve that was extended out from the back of the inside corner from the low position of the player.

“bad shot.“

"Whew!"

After the ball count was good and bad, Jinguji stepped forward with his leg and threw a belt highball at home plate with his arm flick.

"Huh!"

When the pitcher's baseball drops diagonally to the right from the top of the left hitting area to the edge of the low outside corner at a speed of 126 km/h, the bat, which was originally raised upwards by the target, is swinging towards it.

"Bang!"

Unfortunately, when the bat was swung out of the low corner of the outside corner, the baseball, which had already fallen down to the corner of the good ball area, happened to be caught in it by the tacle reached out by the hand.

“Strike.“

With only one last good ball to end the inning, Jinguji stepped forward with his leg raised, flicked his right arm forward, and threw a near-belt curveball towards home plate at 128km/h.

"Huh!"

Just as he moved diagonally down to the right from the top of the left hitting area to the corner of the good ball area, he was hit by the bat that Matsukuma swept downwards and flew high to the right.

"Ping!"

After the baseball that was swung by the batter flew past the infield and infield, it flew deep into the center right field, and the middle fielder Murasuke Taiki, who was standing behind the grass and yellow area of the center right field, looked up at the baseball that was flying towards it, and kept retreating.

"Smack!"

When the baseball flying upside down from home plate lowered its altitude and began to fall downward, Daiki Murasuke, who had retreated not too far from the home run wall, raised his left hand upwards and opened his ball sleeve to catch the falling baseball into it.

“retire.“

After the runners of Chikuro Wakayama were picked up and killed by the Seido guard, the players on the field withdrew one after another, each running back to the rest area where their team was located, and began to prepare for the second half while finishing the first half of the seventh inning.

"Well voted!"

"Cast beautifully!"

"Awesome!"

"Jinguji, drink a drink."

"Ah Yi, come, towel."

"Do seniors want ice?"

"Thank you." Jingujiichi returning from the pitcher's mound to the rest area was greeted by his teammates who were waiting for him to return from the pitcher's mound, and he high-fived them before entering the rest area.

"Fujii-senpai," Chris said, sitting on the bench outside the rest area, to Takashi Fujii, who was walking towards him, "to adjust your breathing to a smooth down before you go on the field." ”

"My body is not so empty! Chris, don't underestimate me. After saying this, Fujii showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and then began to change equipment with the help of Chris.

"In the bottom half of the seventh inning, the attack of Seido High School, three bats, left fielder, Fujii-kun."

A minute later, Takashi Fujii, who was standing outside the batting area and swinging his bat vigorously, stopped what he was doing and stepped into the right-hand area in front of him.

After wiping the sweat from his face with his batting gloves, he knocked the ground with his bat in his left hand, and while looking up at the pitcher's mound, he also rested the bat on his right shoulder and clenched his hands.

“play ball!“ After the presiding judge next to him stretched out his right hand forward, Takashi Fujii raised the bat that was originally resting on his shoulder forward, waiting for the pitcher's pitch to strike.

"Whew!"

Takamori Takenaka waved his arm and threw a slow-curling ball from the near belt to home plate, which flew off the left side of home plate at 105km/h, before starting to turn to the right and fall diagonally.

"Bang!" Kuroza Naoya placed the ball cover on the ground in front of his crotch and opened it upwards to catch the baseball that fell diagonally.

"Whew!"

After throwing the bad ball on the first ball, Takasei Takenaka stepped forward with his leg up, flicked his arm, and continued to throw a knee-high outside curve ball to home plate at a speed of 116km/h.

"Huh!"

Thinking that the pitcher's pitch would be zoned into the good zone, Takashi Fujii swept the bat, which had been raised upwards, down.

"Boom!"

Unfortunately, the baseball he swept past from the low post area in the outside corner did not hit the baseball that fell next to home plate, and then smashed into catcher Ryohei Hashimoto's abdomen protected by the armor in the rebound after landing.

“Strike.“ The presiding judge standing behind the catcher made a fist with his right hand and raised it upwards after avoiding the baseball bouncing towards him, and after determining that the hitter had missed the ball, he took the new baseball out of the bag and reached out to the pitcher standing on the pitcher's mound.

"Whew!"

After the ball count was equal, Takasei Takenaka swung his arm and threw a diagonal straight ball at 133km/h against the good ball zone and flew over the home plate, and then caught in front of the hitter's chest with a sleeve that the handler moved up from his knee to his chest.

"Bang!"

After the ball count came to one good and two bad, Takashi Fujii raised his right hand to wipe the sweat off his face with his sleeve, grabbed the bat with his left hand and waved it, then leaned it on his shoulder from the bottom to the right, and held the bat with both hands while turning his head to look at the pitcher, and when the pitcher made the gesture to start pitching, he raised the bat resting on his shoulder upward.

"Whew!"

Unexpectedly, the pitcher threw a bad ball that floated up from the high belt on the left side of the home plate at a speed of 110km/h, and then flew over the head of Takashi Fujii, and finally caught by the sleeve of Ryohei Hashimoto's outstretched ball.

"Bang!"

When he was about to fill the ball, Takasheng Takenaka followed the catcher's code and waved his arm to the home plate to throw a straight ball near the inside corner.

"Whew!"

When the pitcher's baseball flew at a speed of 134 km/h to the high position of the inside corner, the batter swung out vigorously hit the bat and flew high to the right.

"Ping!"

The baseball that was swung by the batter flew through the middle field area above the second baseman, and then sped deep into the field without significantly reducing the height, and finally in the center right field, not far from the home run wall, it was grabbed by the middle and middle right fielder who ran from left to right with a ball sleeve in front of the chest.

"Smack!"

"One out!" After Koto Furumiya took the runner Takashi Fujii out of the game, he raised his right hand upwards to make a gesture of out.

When Takashi Fujii turned around and ran past the back of home plate and was about to run back to the rest area on the side of third base, the announcer's voice rang out from above the court: "In the second half of the seventh inning, Seido High School's attack, four bats, first baseman, To-kun." ”

Dong Qingguo swept the ground with his foot before standing on the right shot area, grabbed the bat with his left hand and leaned it on his right shoulder after two turns in front of him, and raised the bat forward while turning his head to look at the pitcher Takaseung Takenaka.

"Let's see how he reacts." Capture Hashimoto Ryohei moved outward, crouched behind the junction between the left hitting area and home plate, placed the ball sleeve above the left hitting area, and asked the pitcher in front of him for a straight ball close to the knee outside: "Throw a bad ball first and see how it goes." ”

Takamori Takenaka retracted his right hand, which had been holding the baseball behind him, into the holland around his neck, and took a deep breath and clenched the baseball inside the holster while staring at the batter who was in a position to be played on the right hitting zone.