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Chapter 526 We are the kings of the East China Sea!

The 66th spring final of the Donghai Higher Education Colleges and Universities.

Shiratsuyama 1 to 0 Tsuda Academy.

The second half of the nine rounds.

Two outs, no one is on the way.

0 Bad Balls 2 Good Balls.

As long as there is another good number of balls and the third out is reached, the game will come to an end.

In the rest seat on the first base side, Baishan's substitutes were all crowded at the exit, waiting for the expected moment to arrive.

On the court, Baishan defensive players stood in their respective positions, with different facial expressions, some were tight, some were serious, and some couldn't help but smile.

"It's still one outs away!"

"The last good ball!"

Many people have the same thought at this time.

In the rest area on the third base side, the players of Tsuda Academy are still trying hard to shout for their teammates. At this moment, they need a hero who can turn the tide.

The hitter seemed to be encouraged by his teammates' shouts and turned to the long stick.

"His thoughts are messed up." Tetsu Nishino keenly had an insight into the inconsistent psychology of the beater.

If the hitter made up his mind to hit the home run at the beginning, he shouldn't turn a blind eye to the low-post change.

When the number of balls is absolutely behind, the appearance of any luring ball may make the hitter nervous and make the judgment inaccurate.

The first three goals of this game all crossed the good ball space. According to the conventional ball-sharing strategy, it is not bad to give a bad ball under 0 bad balls and 2 good balls.

However, Tetsu Nishino has his own style.

The sweetest taste of defeating your opponent head-on.

The more critical the moment, the more we must defeat our opponents.

Whether in the past or now, he is still the boy full of desire to win.

Tetsu Nishino chose an excellent decisive position.

Low outer angle.

The left pitcher has a low outer corner against the right hitter, a natural showdown.

A code was cast on the pitcher mound, and the ball type was selected as a fast straight ball, and Tetsuo Nishino Tatsuya Kazuya would definitely not refuse.

In terms of facing the fighter head-on, friends of more than ten years have a high degree of tacit understanding.

"One goal to win!"

"Fix him!"

Stepping on the pitch board, Kazuya Nishino breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the home plate.

In front of Tetsu Nishino.

Kazuyaki, who was 18 meters apart, stepped down and as he pressed forward, his left hand behind him swung quickly.

A moment later, the ball was thrown over.

In Nishino Tetsuya's eyes, the ball's flight path is so beautiful, and the stitching is fuzzy and flickering, which looks particularly beautiful.

Facing the flying goal, Takashi Nishino stretched forward with his left hand and opened his gloves.

Even after a glimpse of a black metal bat swing, he still firmly believed that the ball would arrive as promised.

Swish!

The moment when the ball and the stick meet in the space.

The time is very short, maybe only 0.01 seconds, but Tetsu Nishino saw it.

The ball is on.

The stick is underneath.

After this moment, the gloves felt a solid impact and the arms were shocked.

"Bang!"

Tetsu Nishino calmly took back his gloves and listened to the judgment of the referee behind him.

"nice shot!"

"The hitter is out!"

The presiding judgment means that the third number of eliminations in the second half of the nine innings was born.

On the electronic scoreboard in the distance, two red lights representing the number of shots out are turned off. In addition, the last half-game score column shows a yellow dizzy "0".

The players in Baishan were all moved.

In an instant, a joyful mood surged into their hearts and turned into the highest and most intense action.

Tetsu Nishino ran to the pitcher mound first.

The players in the Baishan rest seat on the first base were immediately out, and all the Baishan players on the field immediately rushed towards the pitching mound.

"Say ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Win!!"

"We are the winner!!!"

On the pitcher mound, the White Mountain players gathered in groups and cheered with all their hearts, raised their arms high, and pointed their index fingers towards the sky.

This action is a hearty celebration of the winner.

Baishan is the number one in the East China Sea!

All efforts paid off at this moment, and the players cheered and celebrated themselves, laughing and jumped.

The moments of joy are so beautiful.

Everyone surrounded each other, you squeezed me, and I pushed you.

The people from the field came the latest and couldn't squeeze in for a while, but he didn't care. He jumped up and crashed into it with his body.

It was squeezed and someone was knocked out and immediately laughed and knocked back. His smile of joy continued.

"winning!"

"winning!"

"winning!"

Even if the word is repeated, it is full of a sense of accomplishment.

I have achieved results by sucking countless sweat day and night. At this time, I don’t have to think about anything, just enjoy the victory.

The wanton celebrations of the White Mountain players lasted for about ten seconds.

"Go!"

"The whole team!"

Everyone walked over easily and freely, with their eyebrows raised and their eyes narrowed along the way, and their smiles almost didn't fall.

The referees let players from both sides line up against each other on both sides of the plate.

"The competition is over!"

“1 to 0!”
Chapter completed!
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