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Chapter 164 The pressure suddenly appeared(2/2)

In the first half of the second inning, there was a situation where no one was out of first base at the beginning.

"call--"

He was beaten at the beginning of the second game. Iwada Takashi was a little depressed and watched the next hitter in Katsuno walk into the strike zone.

It's the five-stick hitter in Wanye's turn.

"Clang!"

1. After 1 was broken and 1. After the five sticks of Shino caught the bell that Iwada had not fallen, and hit the ball in front of the middle and outfield, forming a first hit.

No one was out, there were people at first and second bases.

After the center of Wanye was hitting the line in the second game, Baishan's garrison pressure increased sharply and he was knocked out for continuous hits.

"Yosa! Yosa!"

“Nice strike!”

"One more! Another one!"

Although he didn't get points in the first game, Junye High School was not worried from top to bottom. With their ability to hit, it would be a matter of time before they could get points.

“…”

Iwada Takashi knew he was bitter, took off his baseball cap, raised his arm, and wiped the fine sweat that kept coming out of his forehead with his sleeve.

In this case, it is impossible not to lose points.

"Request a pause!"

At this time, Takashi Nishino knew that they had to call a timeout, and used this time to interrupt the momentum of Shiye's offensive and give his team a chance to breathe.

Taking the infielders up, Tetsu Nishino held his mask and thought about what to say.

"Hongshu, Xiaozhe..."

Takashi Iwata spoke.

He thought he might not be able to withstand the ball, and he was caught so quickly, so why not replace him before losing points.

"Senior Iwata, ball."

Takashi Nishino held a mask and pinched the baseball with both hands and hands, carefully cleaned it up, and handed the clean baseball to Takashi Iwada.

“Hey…”

Takashi Iwada opened his mouth and took the ball blankly, but changed his mouth when he wanted to say something.

"Then try to shoot straight shots into the good ball area. If you get hit, you can only look at your guard."

"Well, Iwata, don't worry."

After encouraging each other, they went down and kept Iwada Takashi's pitcher again.

Looking at the baseball in his hand, Iwada Takashi shook his head and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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