Chapter 151: The Complete Defeat of the Battle of Fortune (Part 3)
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This is the pride of being a famous five-batter, and it is also the self-esteem of being a third-year senior, and I will never allow myself to be won by the other party for the second time, otherwise, what qualifications do I have to serve as the team's five!?
"Second ball, straight ball high in the outside corner."
At home plate, Shota Shimazaki naturally won't understand Asama's thoughts next to him, it should be said that at this time, Qingdao High School is certainly a situation where it must score, and Fude High School should be said to be a situation where it can't be retreated, and it can't score points, Qingdao High School is still in the lead, but if Fude High School loses a large area of points here, failure is their only result.
"Hmm"
At this final summer tournament.
Even big-hearted players like Yuki Nishitani and Shota Shimazaki will inevitably feel a trace of nervousness in their hearts during the game.
"Huh"
The arm that shook up vigorously, the swing arm that poured all the power into it, the light that danced on the fingertips, and the right arm that roared down, quickly flew out of the pitcher's mound.
"Here it is, outside corner!!"
The shadow of the ball suddenly appeared in front of him, and the left foot of the Asama senior in the strike zone suddenly stepped on, and the figure that moved down sideways, the arms that were clamped, and the pupils were full of the bright white light, and the dancing metal bat drove the sound of the wind.
Swing comes the moment.
Shota Shimazaki at home base could feel a chill in his heart, and the whirring sound of the wind pierced his ears at the moment, making Shota Shimazaki's expression more and more awe-inspiring.
"Huh"
"Smack"
"Good Ball !!"
The slight deviation made the ball pass sideways and burrow into Shota Shimazaki behind him, making a clear sound, and Asama's senior's brows couldn't help frowning.
"It's not just the inside corners, but the outside corners are also very good, and that's exactly how it should be, only better outside corners can be thrown with more threatening inside corners!!"
After a look of concern flashed between the eyebrows of the senior of Asama, he slightly held the metal bat in his hand, the pitcher in front of him, the ball power and tail strength are not very terrible, basically relying on the trickiness of the ball road to semi-gambling offense, he only needs to grab the ball road to blast out with his strength!
"Very good, I've been chasing him, next, don't be too anxious to win, Qingdao is not the previous line, Nishitani, here, change the rhythm a little, center on the outside corner, and win the number of games safely."
I have to say that there are really few players who can be the team's catchers, there are really few mentally handicapped existences, especially the sense of smell on the court, it is absolutely beyond the existence of any position, Shota Shimazaki, is obviously aware of some kind of crisis, at such a juncture, his subconscious is telling him that he should do this, is the most suitable choice, as I have said before, whether it is strong, or something else, in the final analysis, it is just one of the means to win.
There is no reason to force your own style in this situation, and to slow down the pace appropriately does not mean retreating, but it means fighting in other ways to win the number of exits that should be won safely and stabilize the rhythm of the game.
At least, at this time, Shota Shimazaki judged himself that this was the most correct choice.
It's a pity.
"No!!"
At the moment when Shota Shimazaki played the code and was about to set the ball set right, Yuki Nishitani on the pitcher's hill shook his head very decisively here.
"There is no need to change the rhythm, Shota, the opponent will definitely not realize that we will take such risks, we don't need to cater to the rhythm of the opponent to forcibly change our pitch, just like before, use the best baseball, to win the opponent, this is our way of fighting, and it is also the biggest guarantee that we can win every game!!"
Yuki Nishitani's slightly bowed body, the muscles in his body tensed at this moment, and a look of resoluteness appeared in his pupils, which made Shota Shimazaki at home base look stunned.
"You guys are really a daring guy!! But, I just like pitchers like you, Tomoki!! ”
Even if there is some uneasiness in my heart, even if the premonition warns Shota Shimazaki, but these things are all illusory senses after all, in front of me, my trump card, but I am expressing my desire to fight very strongly, how can I refuse such a request!?
"Come on, throw the best shot as usual, and take the hitter!!"
It was a very decisive decision, just a choice of a second, and for Shota Shimazaki, it was not a difficult choice to hesitate.
As Yuki Nishitani said, they have always been like this, whether it is a harvest or a risk, they have a sense of shared responsibility!!
Straightened ball covers.
The pitcher's right arm raised high on the mound.
Asama's seniors, who were on full alert, reflected in the depths of Nishitani Yuki's posture with his right arm raised.
"Remember, this pitcher, the more critical it is, the easier it is to take risks, we don't need to be in a hurry, as long as we seize that moment, victory, it will definitely belong to us!!"
Overseer's teachings flashed through my mind.
Slightly sideways gaze, Asama's senior eyes lifted slightly, and a faint and dangerous cold light flowed in his gaze in the direction of the pitcher's hill.
That moment.
It's the best opportunity!!
"Boom!"
"Whoosh"
The aura of the sudden roar, the ball shadow that flashed straight up.
The eyes of the senior Asama in the strike zone were fixed, and the trajectory of the ball was well seen.
"Inside corner, just what I want!!"
The long-awaited opportunity presents the moment.
As a five-batter of Seido High School, there is no reason why Asama's senior would let go of this opportunity, with a stable lower plate, a body that strides away, a metal bat that dances fully, and a metal bat that strikes up with subtle fine adjustments in the big movements.
Close distance.
The slightest dispute!!
"It's this time, right here!!"
The overlapping shadow of the ball, the Asama senior in the strike zone suddenly shouted in his heart.
"Pong"
A strong and powerful sound rang out.
"Not good!!"
"Oops!!"
The thump sounded, and when that glimmer of brilliance rose from home plate and shook the sky, not only Shota Shimazaki at home plate, but even the face of the overseer Oishi in the bench of Fude High School changed suddenly, and the ominous premonition in his heart finally came true.
"Oooo
"Hit the !!"
In the stands and in the audience, everyone present couldn't help but let out a loud exclamation.
This is a scenario that no one could have anticipated.
"Hardcore!!"
An irreparable cry.
A blow that pierces the sky.
"Bang!!"
When the white shadow crossed the sky and slammed into the electronic scoreboard.
On the pitcher's mound, Yuki Nishitani showed a pale and powerless look that could not be explained in words, reflecting the scene of sudden cheers on the side of Seido High School, and the look of disbelief that appeared on the faces of everyone in Fude High School.
Spring, finally in this moment.
Broken...