"Bang!"

"nice shot!!"

The Seido High School baseball team had just sent a first-year hitter, and had no time to react when facing Seung-Myung's pitch.

I just stood there stupidly and watched the baseball fly past him.

The fans in the stands, although they didn't think that this first-year freshman could bring any changes to the team.

But when they saw this scene, they became nervous subconsciously.

There are really few offensive opportunities left for Seidou High School baseball team in this game.

If this newcomer doesn't perform at all, then in today's game, Seido High School baseball team is likely...

Shungumji himself has no way to worry about the worries of fans and teammates now.

He devoted himself to the showdown with Cheng Gongming.

He is worthy of being the winning pitcher in Jiaziyuan in spring. He is the pitcher he wants to defeat most outside the school and ranks first.

Really strong!

Standing in the attack area, I truly felt Cheng Gongming's strength, and did not let the fifteen-year-old boy retreat.

On the contrary, Narimiya Naruto inspired the ambition and fighting spirit of the Shrine Temple. The Shrine Temple is now more focused than ever.

When Sekimiya shot his second ball, Khanguchiji did not remain silent. He saw the trajectory of the baseball flying and swung his baton to attack.

"Buzz!"

When this first-year hitter waved the bat in his hand, the catcher and referee next to him could clearly hear the sound of the bat breaking through the air.

Just listening to this sound, they know.

This boy's baton swing is definitely at a certain level. This is definitely not something that can be achieved in two or three years of practice.

"Table!"

The bat hit the baseball and although it did not hit the center of the ball, it still took the ball out.

"Bang!"

Baseball hit the outside world.

The supporter of Seido who had just started playing suddenly felt like he was slapped in the face.

But this time the slap in the face is different from the previous one.

This time, they were in pain and joy.

"come on!"

"I'm a first-grade guy, I'm pretty capable."

In the rest area of ​​the Seidou High School baseball team, my friends did not expect that this first-year junior would be so successful.

One by one, they started to walk out of the rest area and cheer for their juniors.

On the pitcher mound, Cheng Gongming's face became colder than before. He changed his laughing and joking attitude and became extremely serious.

Facing the first-year freshman who performed well, Cheng Gongming shot his third goal.

The Shinguji Temple, who had found a rhythm, saw the flying baseball and took decisive action.

This time he is confident that if he can touch the ball, he can touch the ball on the court.

As for whether the ball scored in the court will be caught and killed?

It depends on luck.

Have it!

When Shinguji Temple saw the direction of the baseball flying in, he was confident that he could touch the ball.

However.

Just before the bat was about to hit the baseball, the baseball suddenly sank. Although Shinguji saw it, his body had no time to react and could only continue swinging the bat according to inertia.

"Bang!"

In the end, the bat swept past almost one ball above the baseball and could not touch the ball.

"nice shot!"

"Strike out!!"

The first-year hitter who came on the bench just now showed some performance in the attacking area, and was hit cleanly by the pitcher of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team.

This incident has had a very heavy blow to the Seidou High School baseball team.

Luohe sighed with regret.

"It's better to let the Shengong player play Gong Ming's ball a little earlier."

He is too tender!

But I also understand Kataoka.

After all, Seido High School baseball team has no other way to think about now.

This ball was not enough for the Khan Guinji Temple to hit. The Banjing, which he replaced, was even more difficult.

Once out, no one came to the base.

The players from Seidou High School baseball team slowly licked their wounds.

The attack of Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team came again.

Although they are now on the garrison, they give people the feeling that they are attacking.

This is not an illusion, it is something that anyone on the scene can clear the perception.

For the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team, they only need to win the remaining five outs, even if they win.

As for the attack, they have not considered it for the time being.

"Go to win this game first..."

There are nearly two months left before the summer competition.

This time is not long or short.

The player of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team is confident that he can use this time to study Zhang Han's pitching.

So now you don’t have to think about it at all, just win the game.

Their aggressive shooting style also influenced the hitters on the field of Seido High School baseball team.

Kurata bulged his cheeks and his eyes were locked on Nariki Ming. As long as there was any easy-to-play ball, he would not let it go.

But unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed. Cheng Gongming, in the final stage of the game, did not give him any chance to fight back.

"nice shot!"

"nice shot!"

"nice shot!!"

"Strike out!!!"

It was as if it was to respond specifically to the eight strikeouts that Zhang Han won.

Cheng Gongming won two strikeouts in a row, refreshing the number of strikeouts won in today's game to twelve.

You know, by the eighth game, he only won twenty-three games.

More than half of them were strikeouts.

Such a performance is not enough to be noticed.

Two outs, no one came to the base.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Ryosuke Konori."

At this time, the person who stood in the attack area was Ryosuke Konori.

Superintendent Kataoka decisively gave instructions when he came on the field to attack.

"Can't be struck out!"

It is best to be able to win a hit. Even if you can't get a hit, you can't be struck out any more.

Otherwise, the situation of the game will be firmly set on the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team.

Even if Zhang Han performs well on the pitcher mound, it may not help in the end.

After receiving the code, Ryosuke Xiaonu nodded slightly.

And this did not escape the eyes of Harada and Narimiya.

On the court, when a player performs particularly well, his intuition is often more keen than usual.

Naruto, who noticed this, chose to face the head-on battle with Ryosuke Konori without hesitation.

Instead of using a change ball, he used a clean straight ball.

"Swoosh!"

The baseball instantly approached Ryosuke Konori, and it seemed as if it was hitting his chest.

Ryosuke Konobu's face looked a little ugly.

He took a step back a little and did not take the ball.

"Bang!"

"nice shot!"
Chapter completed!