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Chapter 109 The Power in the Hand(1/2)

In the open space in front of the rest seat, all the players of Baishan High School formed a circular formation.

This time the circular formation is different from the past. It is not that the shoulders are placed on the shoulders, but that they hold hands with each other.

Captain Hiroki Tsuji asked everyone to close their eyes and feel it.

At this time, the players in Baishan closed their eyes and lowered their heads, and shook hands with each other.

Ten fingers are linked together.

Tetsu Nishino felt the warmth coming from his teammate's palms and the rough and thick touch, and he seemed to understand something.

"Power in the hand".

One thing Tsuji Hiroki wants everyone to understand is that the attack training that has been going on will not be in vain, at least it has left traces on their hands.

Gradually, the players in Baishan raised their morale.

Hiroki Tsuji shouted loudly: "Show all the results of the practice!!!"

Responding to him was a firm cry.

"oh!!!!!!!!!"

After doing this, Hiroki Tsuji and several teammates who were going to play on the field to discuss the attack together. Among them, Tetsuki Nishino, as a baton in this game, had the most difficult task.

"Xiaozhe, it's best for you to get on the base later. As long as you get on the base pack, you can cause a threat!"

Hearing the captain's words, Tetsu Nishino nodded solemnly. He now desperately hopes that the team can equalize the score as soon as possible and get back all the points lost by the pitcher.

Recognizing Tetsuki Nishino's impatience, Hiroki Tsuji had to remind him.

"You don't have to deliberately aim for a long shot. Just get on the base bag, and it's fine. The subsequent hitters will use the strike to help you push the base bag. Don't try to steal the base if you're not sure."

Kyotaro Nichibashi Ichikawa echoed: "Yes, you have to believe in my strike skills, don't worry, I will definitely send you to Second Base."

Tetsu Nishino also understood that the current situation was unhurried. The more he was anxious he wanted to hit the hit, the easier it would be to fall into the opponent's trap.

"Well, I understand."

The game continues.

After introducing the garrison players of Shinan High School in Sojima one by one, the broadcasters on the court began to read the information on Baishan.

On the electronic scoreboard, Tetsu Nishino's name began to flash, indicating that it was his turn to strike.

"It's the second half of the inning now. The attacker of Baishan High School, the hitter on the court is, a baton, catcher, Nishino Jun."

"A stick, catcher, Nishino-kun."

"Back number 2."

Accompanied by the radio, Tetsu Nishino walked to the strike zone and stood there.

"Ah, our Baishan fighters are on the field, hurry up and start playing!"

In the support group of Baishan High School in the stands, the young lady was instructed to hold up a board with the words "Red" written on it.

The music suddenly sounded.

"Dangdangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang--"

"Dangdangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang--"

Takashi Nishino was slightly stunned when he heard the passionate support song in the strike zone. Because he happened to have watched that anime, he instantly recognized which song it was.

"The Bow of the Red Lotus".

I didn't expect that my support song would be this one. It seems that the seniors in the Blowing Department had a very high expectations for him.

The director of the Blowing Department, Tomoe Hanai, who was commanding in the stands, turned his head slightly to look at the strike area, staring at the figure in the distance, and only had one thought in his mind at this moment.

First graders, go!!!

On the pitcher mound, the pitcher Luki Mori, from Yokoshi Nan High School, adjusted his position and suddenly shook his arm.

Baseball hits!

The first ball is a straight ball!

Tetsu Nishino, holding the bat, waved the bat downward, hit the upper part of the ball with a clang, and the ball that smashed the ground bounced towards the pitcher mound. He put down the bat and spread his legs and ran.

I didn't play well... I was still a little anxious.

"despair!"

When the ball bounced towards the pitcher mound, it suddenly encountered an obstacle from the soil, creating a change of line and rolled towards the shortstop position.

"Um?!"

The garrison formation that originally started moving to one side of the Sirishinan High School could only quickly turn back.

During this period, Tetsu Nishino had already stepped on the first base bag.

One hit.

While Nishino Tetsuya began to take off the protective gear from his arm, he secretly called for good luck, so he could get a first hit, and he didn't even have to slip.

The shortstop of Shinan High School in Yokohimi took the baseball that he had not worn out and rubbed the ball with his pants, surprised at Takashi Nishino's running speed.

"That first grade runs so fast!"

Even if their garrison at Shinan High School in Siji was delayed by half a second, it was surprising that Takashi Nishino could run and go to base.

Infield hit the base.

Even the ball was not out of the inland field, and there were no mistakes in the garage. Takashi Nishino was able to successfully get on the base. The 4-Hi Shinan High School can only attribute this to Baishan's luck.

No one was out of first base.

Baishan's players applauded in a low voice. The team has not scored yet, but the opportunity has come out, it depends on the choice of subsequent hitters.

After Nibang Ichikawa Kyotaro came to the strike zone, the referee signaled that the pitching began.

Because there is Takashi Nishino on the first base, the first baseman in Yokohishi Nan cannot leave too far, but stands next to the base bag.

really.

"Bang!"

According to convention, Yokoshi Nan's pitcher Riki Mori suddenly threw a restraining ball at first base.

Takashi Nishino, who was only half a meter away from the sack, returned to the sack and stepped on it.

"It shouldn't be a stolen base..."

Mori Luk Choe-in muttered that Takashi Nishino was only more than half a meter away from the base bag, and only at this distance was the stolen base, so I found out the game.

In the attack area, Kyotaro Ichikawa saw Tetsu Nishino looking like he was leaning against the base bag and raised his bat high.

Yes, he didn't put the bat across and pose in a striking posture.

Kyotaro Ichikawa knows what Tetsuo Nishino’s real intention is!

No one was out of first base.

First ball.

After the catcher of Shinan of Shinami issued a secret code, pitcher Riki Mori secretly changed his grip with the right hand of the baseball, and the moment he raised his left foot and stepped forward.

"Stealing the base!" The garrison teammate behind him suddenly shouted.

"Oops!"

When Mori Luk Cho-in heard his teammate’s reminder, his entire pitching movement had been completed and his arm was swung to the position where the baseball shot.

It's too late!

Curve ball!

After instantly starting, Takashi Nishino's legs quickly stepped up and rushed towards the second base with powerful steps.

The catcher in Shinan in Si Ri secretly cursed, "Damn it!" and stole the base in the first ball, and he was completely unprepared.

He stood up and passed the ball hard to the second base, hoping that his teammates could kill Tetsuhiro Nishino, but it was still too late to go before the ball entered the infielder's gloves.

"despair!"

With a forward sliding leg, Takashi Nishino climbed onto the third base bag.

“Safe!!!”

The thieves were successful!

In a few seconds, the entire set of movements went from starting to sliding, and the movement was like flowing water, which made the inlander in Shinan stunned.

It's so beautiful.

Moreover, even though Takashi Nishino had almost hit the second base bag, he still dodged the Sihimishi Nan's inland fielder trying to kill.

In other words, even if the ball was a fast straight ball just now, Takashi Nishino was still very sure to avoid the touch and kill and go upstairs.

"Smack--"

Passers-by in the stands applauded Nishino Tetsuya's wonderful performance.
To be continued...
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