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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-One: Putting it to death and then living(1/2)

"Kaya's ball control is still not stable..." The number of balls has reached 1, 1, but Tetsu Nishino was worried, "Although the ball speed has come out, it is still not good to shoot into the corner."

The straight ball of the second ball just now was still a bad ball that was thrown by the wrong shot, but because the hitter hits outside the boundary, the number of balls is calculated before two good balls.

Tetsu Nishino hit the ball code for the third ball between his legs with his right hand. In this situation, he could only use a straight ball hard to top it first.

"High straight balls in the outer corner of the good ball area!"

"Um!"

On the pitcher mound, Kazuya Nishino raised his feet and stood up straight, then pressed down toward the home plate.

call out!

"Bang!"

Takashi Nishino held up the catcher glove, feeling his arm tremble, and he kept his gloves from moving, and he was secretly happy.

"The hitter didn't play this ball, so I got two good goals first if I had the chance!"

However, hearing the judgment sound from behind, Takashi Nishino's heart sank, and the power of holding the ball subconsciously increased a little.

"Bad ball!" The referee did not pick up the ball.

After coming up and shooting, Kazuya Nishino made no mistakes by pitching, and only made two four-bad balls, which left a bad impression on the referee, and some balls in the vague areas were judged more strictly.

"Hu...Hu..." Kazuya Nishino suddenly became nervous again. He shot the ball with confidence, but it turned out to be a bad ball again.

"Why can't you vote?" Nishino Kazuya felt that she was almost breathless.

At this time, Tetsu Nishino also felt that it was very difficult to do. Now he could no longer shoot bad balls, otherwise the number of balls would become extremely unfavorable, so he simply put the gloves in the center of the inside corner of the good ball area.

"Break in directly!"

"Um!"

After swinging his left hand and stepping down, Kazuya Nishino immediately dropped the ball and deliberately lowered the ball speed.

The baseball that was out of hand hit the home plate, but the ball path was obviously not controlled well, and it kept falling down and bounced back in front of the home plate.

despair!

At the critical moment, Takashi Nishino blocked the ball with his chest protective gear, so he did not let the ball leak behind him.

Although he blocked the ball, the situation still did not improve. The number of balls was 3 bad and 1 good, and Bai Shan's life was hanging on the line.

"Oh oh oh!"

There were screams in the stands. If the ball missed and the runners at the third base ran back to score, the game would end immediately, and the game reached the most dangerous number of balls at this moment.

"Three bad balls!!!"

"3 is bad and 1 is good, there is a big trouble, Baishan is going to lose!"

"Don't do this! It's so exciting and unbearable!"

"Four bad balls squeezed the base and scored Baishan High School and lost!"

The audience was talking, feeling that the moment of the game was about to come, and they all watched the shooting duel on the court nervously.

Three bad balls and one good ball, full base.

As long as you shoot another bad ball, the hitter goes to the base and other runners force it to enter the base, the third base runner goes to the base and scores, and the second half of the game will be directly ended with "1×".

"Dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang!"

"I love damingdian!"

"Hey--!"

"I love damingdian!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

In the Alpine stands of Aigong Daming High School, supporters jumped and shouted, but they were just one goal away from winning the game anyway.

The Alpine stands in Baishan High School are much quieter. People sit in their seats, touching their chins uneasily, or putting their hands in front of them and praying and whispering, or burying their faces in the support scarf and not daring to look at the field.

The audience in other stands was constantly roaring, waiting for the final moments of the game.

On the right strike zone, Rinto Niujima saw the White Mountain pitcher throwing bad balls continuously, realizing that it is likely to form a squeezing base in this case, so the hand holding the bat was not as strong as it was.

"Hmm?" Nishino Tetsuya's face changed slightly, and he immediately captured the subtle change of the hitter.

"I can only fight for a while!"

Kazuya Nishino is only in the first grade, and his ball control ability is his long-term subject and cannot be improved in a short period of time.

The first-year pitcher's ball control has fluctuated, which is actually inevitable, but the game situation is now severe, and a bad ball will directly end the journey of Jiaziyuan in Baishan High School.

After weighing the matters in his heart, Takashi Nishino made a decision and firmly decided whether the hitter made a stick or not.

3 bad and 1 good fifth goal.

"Straight ball in the middle!"

In the catcher's seat, Tetsu Nishino squatted on the ground, looking firmly at the pitcher mound, conveying his determination.

"bring it on!"

"Submit it here!"

"Use your winning goal!"

On the pitcher mound, Kazuya Nishino gradually calmed down, nodded to the catcher's secret code, and made a pitching posture smoothly.

I saw his center of gravity leaning forward, with the strength of his feet standing on the pitching board, he pressed down from above.

Swish-

The baseball held in Kazuya Nishino's hand was thrown over!

call out!

The action of putting the ball on the pitcher mound was just done. The next moment, the white baseball was approaching quickly in front of Tetsu Nishino's eyes.

When entering the base, the baseball's ball path was different from the position of the gloves, but this was within the expected range of Tetsu Nishino's expectations.

Takashi Nishino's arm moved slightly to the left and caught the flying baseball in front of him.

"Bang!"

The galloping baseball hit the catcher's gloves and made a very nice sound.

At the same time, Aigong Daming Die-Second Stick Rinto Niushima also gave up playing the stick and watched the ball go over and enter the glove.

"nice shot!"

This time the presiding judge's ruling was very firm.

Low blind spots in the inner corner!!!

One hundred and forty-five kilometers!!!

Straight ball!!!

2 good balls!!!

When the ball was thrown, Rinto Niujima stood in the right strike zone, holding his swinging shoulders, and he couldn't make a comeback, so he could only watch.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Click and click!!!"

The Jiaziyuan Stadium suddenly heard applause like a tide, and the audience in the stands were all excited and could not sit still in their seats.

"This shot was beautiful!"

"2 good balls chase the hitter!"

"It's all straight balls!"

"Too tough!"

"Straight ball and four shots!"

"The first-year arrest of Baishan High School is really a big heart!"

"I'm so nervous!!!"

Stand up and passed the ball up. Tetsu Nishino nodded to Kazuya Nishino and immediately signaled the next ball to come, which suddenly accelerated the pitching rhythm.

Tetsu Nishino pressed the inside of the catcher's glove with his right hand, then waved the glove directly forward, preparing for the ball.

While most people were still immersed in the last goal, Kazuya Nishino made a crucial goal.

call out!

The baseball flew into the vicinity of the inner angle height on an almost straight path.

In the right strike zone, when the baseball flew to Rinto Niushima, he was surprised to see the final landing point of the ball and actually crawled into the corner of the No. 4 position in the corner of the good ball zone.

But in the flash, he had no time to react extra and could not even swing the baton.

"Bang!"
To be continued...
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