"Here, here, one last round of home runs!"

"Is the second stick going to begin? In this case, Seimasa has a lot of opportunities to score hits and even score. ”

"It doesn't take much, as long as you have one point, as long as you can see the hope of winning, then there are more possibilities in the next two games."

"Well, that's what it means, as long as you can get a point here."

"It depends on whether the first two rounds of playing can bring a little effect to Qingzheng High School."

"At the very least, the trajectory of the ball is still clear, and it depends on how to deal with it."

"Shigerino-kun's state is still too hot, so far, the number of balls has not reached 100, and it is very difficult to consume Shigerino-kun."

"I hope the overseer of the road will have some plans, otherwise, there is a high probability that it will still be GG."

"That's right."

The offensive and defensive battle in the second half of the seventh inning is about to begin, looking at the straight figure of Shigeno Shin who paced out of the bench, the spectators in the stands, at this time, even the neutral spectators are nervous, because they also know very well that the critical moment of this game has arrived, if Shigerno can easily and smoothly suppress this round of home run line as before, then Qingdao High School can ensure a 99% winning rate, and the remaining one percent is just to give "no absolute victory or defeat in sports" This sentence is just a face.

The most crucial game!

The most important round of the final round is to clear the home run!

"We're definitely going to win!"

"Dream talk, you can't say it until you're asleep."

Eyes that meet each other in mid-air.

Sparks burst out.

The atmosphere of the entire Koshien Stadium also became more lively and noisy at this moment.

"In the second half of the seventh inning, the attack of Seimasa High School, the second bat, the right fielder, Hashiyama-kun."

"Come on, Hashiyama."

"Seisshosha!!"

"Our pride will never allow us to admit defeat here."

"One book!"

"Hashiyama!"

Fight to the limit.

Dreams that will not give up, a stage that is unwilling to fall.

"Sa! Let the horses come! ”

Stepping on the bridge hill on the strike zone, the metal bat sticking straight out in the direction of the pitcher's mound, the words shouted loudly.

The contrast is the expressionless face of pitcher Shigeno Shin Takami.

Fight!

It's just getting started!

“playball！！”

A cold face, a straight and moving arm.

The glare that flickered above the top.

at home plate.

Dealing with Miyuki's equally solemn expression.

"Boom!"

The cyclone that exploded, accompanied by the terrifying wave.

"Huh"

A cold light appeared in front of him, and suddenly galloped in front of him.

Towards home plate, it was awe-inspiring.

"Huh!"

than over home plate.

A metal bat that shook suddenly.

Without the slightest hesitation or pause.

The metal bat that was swinging with all its might.

"Pong!!"

"Nani?"

"Oops!"

A sonic boom resounded over Koshien Stadium, and sparks burst out.

Resolute swing of the bat.

Touching the occasion.

"Oooo

"Forced shot?"

"Huh"

"Third baseman."

"The first ball swings the bat, and the three swims are attacked!? Will this ball be able to travel through the past!? ”

The commentary platform suddenly became excited.

"Bang"

A small ball that hits the surface with incredible power.

Dealing with the sudden change of color on Shigero's expression on the pitcher's mound.

Miyuki also shouted in the direction of third base.

"Dadada"

The pampers and positions that came from the pinch.

Interception of the slightest deviation.

"Huh"

"It's time in time!"

"Wow!?"

"Oooh oh!?"

The shadow of the ball that narrowly escaped in front of Kuramochi and slid into the ball on the surface in front of the left fielder.

"Dada"

"Safe base!!"

"A wonderful blow, a bold low-altitude strike, no chance for the infielders of Qingdao High School to react, a straight ball that grabbed the outside corner, a forced pull, through the three games, the left fielder hit head-on, Qingzheng High School since the second inning, for the first time, there was a runner on the base bag, no one was out, there was someone on the first base, the next home run hitter, the Qingzheng Society High School line is finally going to break out!?"

"Seisadasha, Seongshosha, Seisada"

"Hashiyama-kun."

"Hahaha, I know you kid can do it."

"Nice blow."

"Well done, Hashiyama-kun."

"Soul light boy, you can still do it if you want to!!"

A very morale-boosting blow.

The first hitter, the first ball, successfully stepped on the bridge mountain of the first base, and raised his right fist, which also greatly stimulated the morale of the Seimasa High School side.

The cheers from the benches, the shouts from the stands.

The emotions of the neutral audience became enthusiastic at this moment, the seventh game, the third round, finally, the Seishosha High School line to catch the ball of His Royal Highness the tyrant!?

The atmosphere became extremely warm inside and outside the stadium.

Pitcher mound.

Shigero's brow also frowned slightly.

Miyuki's face at home base also became a little solemn.

"That step, this guy?"

Yu Xing looked at Qiaoshan, who was also in a posture of stealing the base on the first base, and a very faint look of jealousy flashed between his eyebrows.

"The third stick, the stalwarts, Minohe-kun."

There are people in the base.

Then it was all home runs, even if all the front were suppressed continuously, but, no matter what, this was already the third round.

Miyuki and Shigeno dare not be careless.

Miyuki didn't know that Seisasha High School had completely given up on his partner's change ball, so he stared at the blow of the straight ball.

In this game.

Seimasa High School is determined to become a benevolent person if it doesn't succeed.

Stand in a good position.

Gently gesture out of the code.

Minohe in the strike zone and Hashiyama on the base bag both touched the brim of their hats at the same time, and their muscles tightened.

"The opponent is likely to adopt a play-and-run tactic, or simply a strong attack, infield, be on guard."

At home base, Miyuki gave instructions to his own infielders.

"Hmm!"

Masuko, Kurachi, Kominato, Tetsu and others also nodded in understanding.

A formation in which all players are on alert.

Three points, a heavy three, but also a very weak three.

Now just one home run will turn into a point difference.

Qingdao High School's advantage seems to be very big, but in fact, it has not yet reached the point where it can win 100%, and the only way to win this game is to win this game! To be able to say that victory is guaranteed in hand!

“playball”

"The first shot, a little bit more cautious, on the edge of the outside corner, slows down their attack."

There is nothing wrong with the ball.

In the final game, on the basis of maintaining his own fighting style, he should be more cautious about matching and pitching.

Because, any gap will become the target of the opponent's attack!

"Hmm!"

Pitcher mound.

Shigero, who bowed slightly, also nodded solemnly.

A straight body, a raised right hand.

In a flash.

Flashes of brilliance.

At that moment of white light appeared in front of him.

"Short hit!?"

Strike zone.

Minohe unexpectedly put on a short stance.

"Huh!?"

The third baseman's Masuko looked awkward.

Quickly move the figure forward.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"