baseball boy

"If strikeouts are the goal, at least the No. [-] left-hander in the Kanto region needs to be a pitcher like Miyamari-senpai." Okumura looked at the field, a dark light flashed in his green eyes, "Although I really don't want to admit it, but the current I can't strike him three times."

"I didn't expect Mitsushu to have such a high opinion of that person." Seto cracked the corner of his mouth slightly, looking at Okumura who seemed to be on fire all over his body, as if he had discovered something interesting.

The seventh bat in the stadium, Tojo, played super long. After hitting Mukai's ball with one hand, Miyuki returned to the base and scored. Unfortunately, the eighth and ninth bats were out one after another. The next first bat, Kura After hitting two more foul balls, he watched the strikeout again. He had no hits in the three at-bats, and he returned to the player's bench with a dark face all the way.

"It's a pity that the subsequent lines did not continue, but Qingdao High School finally turned around. The score was 3-2 in the second half of the seventh inning. Will Qingdao win?"

"Yabai, this match is too exciting, whether Qingdao or Didong, the two sides are evenly matched, although Qingdao leads by one point."

"It's our turn to attack in the next round, and we have to bite like a tiger, understand?" Didong's player supervisor, Okamoto Kazuha, trembled, "The point difference is only one point. I reversed, and the Suns were able to shoot more easily in the second half of the game, understand?"

"Yes!"

"That left-hander is probably going to be replaced, and the opponent will probably shoot Kawakami, who is in the second grade, to close the ball for me!"

"Yes!"

"Now the announcement of the change of Seido High School's defensive position is broadcast. The pitcher Sawamura is replaced by pitcher Sato, and the backbone is played by Aso who just entered the field."

"What, the backbone is the pitcher, is it true or not!"

"Isn't that Sato a fielder? Can he be a pitcher?"

"Why does Qingdao feel a little messy? Is it okay?"

"That Sato, who is known as a genius in terms of batting, is a pitcher who has thrown a few pitches in the actual battle of Inagi, and finally missed the shot. As a result, Aidou lost to Inashimi."

There was a steady stream of noise from the stands, and there were even whispers from the support stand at Qingdao's own house. The original joy of being ahead seemed to be covered with a layer of gloom.

"Really, that person can still serve as a pitcher. This game is really exciting!" Seto looked at the field excitedly.

Okumura stared unblinkingly at the blond boy who stepped on the mound.

"You have 10 balls to try."

"I didn't expect that the supervisor would use Sato under such circumstances," Miyuki, who was wearing a catcher's mask, raised the corners of his mouth gradually, "To be honest, goosebumps stand up with excitement."

"The feeling of the fingers, the movement of the shoulders, the feeling is not bad, Miyuki-senpai's glove is clearly visible," Ryoma on the pitcher's mound swung his left hand vigorously, "This feeling is amazing!"

"Pitcher's mound, it really is an exciting place!"

"boom---"

The speeding baseball slammed into the catcher's glove, and Miyuki's eyes widened the moment he caught it, "This kind of power feels like it's going to penetrate the glove." There seemed to be a white mist where the baseball and the glove rubbed against each other. Popped up, "Is this Sato's ball? It's been a long time since the first pitch from the mound!"

"It's too hard, it's just throwing practice." Miyuki threw the ball back to Ryoma.

"That shot just now was so fast!" one of the players in Didong's bench exclaimed.

"Who knows, the speed of the ball alone is useless." Mukai wiped the water stains on his body with a towel.

"playball"

"It's just Didong's turn to play the fifth bat in the cleanup. After being reversed, the center hitter wants to score in this round anyway." Miyuki made a secret signal, "Hit to the edge of the corner, or you will be kicked out. .”

"Damn Chi Nian, you've been snickering since just now," Liang Zhen frowned in displeasure.

On the pitcher's mound that had already been drenched by the rain, the moment the blond boy raised his right leg, it seemed that some aura spewed out. At the same time as he stepped forward, his left arm turned into a slender whip, carrying a small white ball towards him. Hitting home plate.

The white baseball squeezed the rain in the air, spinning the ball like a white laser light.

Didong's fifth bat, he swung the bat at the moment the ball was flying towards him, but he brushed the baseball and fell to the ground after swinging through the air.

"nice shot!"

"Well... so fast, I didn't even touch the bat."

The second ball and the third ball were also empty, "Strike out!"

"Oh, oh, it's out of the game, is this straight ball so fast?"

Didong's hitters and the players on the bench looked shocked. They couldn't imagine that the base sweeper was killed by three straight balls.

"The first ball, an inside corner, the second outside corner, the third outside corner, all through balls."

"Okay! Watch three strikes!"

Miyuki glanced at the sixth bat standing on the left side of the mat, and made a signal to Ryoma.

Ryo really nodded and twirled the baseball in the pitcher's glove.

"Although this pitcher is very fast, he seems to be able to only throw straight balls. This kind of pitcher is not scary." Di Dong quickly swung his sixth stick towards the white ball thrown at him, "It's too simple, it hits the heart! "

However, the baseball that was about to be hit flew to the right as if fleeing, and got into Miyuki's glove that was moving to the right at the same time.

"nice shot!"

"What, what happened to the ball just now!" Shock flashed in the eyes of the hitter who swung in the air, as if he still didn't understand what happened.

"It's a horizontal slider, that kid can slide the ball horizontally!" Director Teto, who could easily see the direction of the ball from the side of the player's bench, looked a little dignified, "Director Kataoka actually hid such a good pitcher So far, are you looking down on us!?"

Because he cared too much about Ryozhen's lateral slider, the last two balls missed and the sixth bat was out.

"niceball"

"Good shot!"

"Damn it, the image of the horizontal sliding ball flashed in my mind, but the last two balls were both straight balls!" Yamada said through gritted teeth.

On the seventh bat after two outs, he chose to strike, but lost to the power of the ball, hit a high fly and was caught by Miyuki.

"In this round, three ups and three downs, three strikeouts in a row!"

"Amazing!"

"It's a good shot." Miyuki patted Ryoma's chest with his glove, "But it's meaningless if it can't last."

"Senior Miyuki, I'm not Furutani and Eijun." Liang Zhen unceremoniously squinted at the catcher who was smiling wickedly.

"The language that motivates pitchers doesn't work for me."

Miyuki raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, "What a proud and conceited junior."

"That's...so amazing, Sato's ball actually made that Didong..." Owada Akiko covered her mouth, afraid that the next one would scream.

"With the speed of the ball and the curvature of the slider, few people can hit it," Mine Fujio said with shock in the corner of his eyes. "Teito's lineup is not weak, but he failed to hit a hit. It's very difficult for Didong to win this game."

"Eh?"

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