“PlayBall!”

After the referee signaled to start pitching, Bai Shan's defense went very smoothly. In less than a while, he won Xiaogao's seven and eight sticks one after another, and got two outs with no one on the base.

The last number of exits is still missing from the end of the game.

"Ah Sa——"

"Two out!"

"Two out!"

The players on the field shouted, with smiles on their faces. The captain of the company Hiroki Tsuji wanted to pretend to be calm and pursed his lips, and the corners of his pursed lips couldn't help but rise.

Final Four!

Semi-finals!

There is still one outs away!

It is still one step away from the final victory. In such an exciting and exciting scene, it is unrealistic and too demanding to ask a teenager to be as fond of favor and disgrace as an adult.

"The last number of outs is still missing!"

"Only the last one left is out..."

Bai Shan and Xiaogao, the supporters on both sides, silently chanted different words in their hearts, and looked at the game on the court with different expressions, and couldn't sit down.

"Senior Yamamoto, two outs!"

Tetsu Nishino smiled and raised his right hand to Yamamoto Sakuya on the pitcher mound, making a gesture of extending his index finger and little finger.

"Um!"

"Two out!"

Yamamoto Sakuya also gave him a gentle smile.

This summer, no one at Baishan High School had ever thought that their baseball department could go so far, from breaking through to the quarterfinals after breaking through the third round to the quarterfinals, they could now break through to the quarterfinals.

Only the last one to get out!

Final Four!

The weak team that has been defeated for ten consecutive years is now only one step away from the semi-finals.

Before the county meeting began, although everyone in Baishan said that they wanted to go to Jiaziyuan, everyone knew it was too difficult.

There are more than 60 high schools in Sanchong County, and only the last Sanchong Conference County Yousheng School can appear in Jiaziyuan.

In the past, they were hard to even win in Baishan, so how could they expect the dream of the National Congress? "The focus is on participation" for them, such as the weak schools, is not just a slogan.

But reality.

There was only one final victory, and many people understood that it was definitely not Baishan High School.

In other words, in the eyes of many people, Baishan High School should lose in the third round of battles and to the strong school of Fengye High School. Because Baishan High School may not necessarily enter the semi-finals of the semi-finals of the semi-finals of the semi-finals of the semi-finals of the semi-finals of the semi-finals of the semi-finals, so what is the purpose of hard work?

The score of "Baishan 4 to 2 Xiao" is now displayed on the big screen.

As long as you win the last number of outs, Baishan's players can tell others upright that they are also pursuing victory.

The victory of the game!

The second half of the nine innings was eliminated, no one was on the base, and it was the next hitter's turn. As long as he was eliminated, it would be the last hitter in the game.

"Nine sticks, pitcher, Sugiyama-kun."

The hitter on Akigao's turn was their Ace Sugiyama, the pitcher who had been smiling.

After Sugiyama walked into the attack area, there was still unremitting cheering sound from Akagao. The players were still playing, and the sound of cheering would not stop.

However, the shouts, with a trace of final resoluteness, made the audience in the stands sigh, and Xiaogao's child worked very hard.

"Sumarama!"

"Come on!"

"Please!"

"Xiao Gao!Xiao Gao!Xiao Gao!"

"Come on! Come on! Come on!"

Sugiyama, who was standing in the strike zone, looked at Yamamoto Shuoya with a smile and raised the bat steadily. In this time, he would not let the pain in his elbow affect the blow.

Absolutely not!

Takashi Nishino looked at Sugiyama next to him and found that although he was smiling, he was very focused and waited for the ball to be shot without any haste.

"call……"

"I'm a catcher, so I need to calm down first."

Takashi Nishino looked down at the plate, pinching the edge of the catcher's glove in his right hand.

The atmosphere on the court will really affect the players, and Tetsu Nishino's mentality fluctuates with the current team's atmosphere.

Only robots can absolutely calm down in this situation. After all, the players are still normal people, and their psychological quality is also part of their strength.

First ball.

Yamamoto Sakuya swung the ball on the pitcher mound.

call out!

"Bang!"

Tetsu Nishino received the ball and confirmed that the referee had decided it was a good ball. He turned his head and looked towards the third base.

He himself didn't know why he was like this.

When Tsuji Hiroki from Mizuki saw Tetsuki Nishino looking over, he made a move to press down with his hands, and roared at him with a smile.

Xiaozhe, you must stay steady!

Well, I understand.

Through body language, Hiroki Tsuji conveyed his concern and trust as a senior, which gave Tetsuki Nishino a sense of peace of mind and turned around and squatted down.

In the next two goals, the hitter Sugiyama did not hit the ball to the front. But the problem was not big. Tetsuya Nishino and Shuoya Yamamoto had already obtained 1 bad and 2 good favorable balls.

In the second half of the nine innings, no one was at the base in the two outs, 1 ball, bad ball, and 2 good balls.

2 good ball chasers.

The last good goal is still missing from the end of the game.

Final Four!

Qualified finals!

It's right in front of you!

The ball was hit out of bounds just now and picked up by the caddies on the sidelines. So the referee took out a clean ball from the bag behind him and handed it to Takashi Nishino.

"Thanks."

Tetsu Nishino nodded politely.

"Senior Yamamoto, give it!"

He passed the ball up with his hand, and Tetsu Nishino squatted down in the catcher's mat, looking at the sideline of the third base and thinking.

"The last good goal is the last good goal, the last good goal is one goal short..."

1 bad 2 good ball count, the pitcher is the advantageous side.

The next ball can be a ball that seems to be a good goal area that will actually fall outside, to trick the hitter into a swing and strike out directly. At the same time, it can also be a ball that squeezes the hitter's swing space at the corners of the side and corners, which can be easily solved by the fielder after knocking out.

"Do you want to match a bad ball?"

Tetsu Nishino became a little hesitant.

Yamamoto Shuoya on the pitcher mound put the ball in his gloves and turned around to pick up the talc powder bag on the ground to make his fingers slightly dry.

Seeing the secret code after Nishino Tetsuya decided, he smiled and nodded, "Well, I can vote there."

Raising the bat in the attack area, Sugiyama noticed Yamamoto Shuoya's smile and observed Shiratsuyama's position thoughtfully.

"So, I want to do this..."

"If that's right, the game will be over."

The moment Yamamoto Sugiyama started to make a pitching move, Sugiyama held the bat tightly, raised his footsteps and stepped down as the baseball entered the base, swinging out toward the incoming ball with all his strength.

"I'm going to swing like this for the last time."

Feeling the pain in the elbow and the solid touching feeling caused by swinging the baton with all strength, Sugiyama tried his best to push the ball out.

"Clang!"

In this short moment, the high-speed moving ball and the metal bat collided rapidly in this duel!

“Hey?!!!”
To be continued...