"Oh oh oh!!" The cheers were heard in the support stands of Baishan High School.

Although they were confident that their team would beat their opponents, they did not expect it to be so easy, and they led by a big score just two games.

By the way, my team's playing style has really been completely renewed this year, and almost every game he has unreasonably blasted his opponent's pitchers.

Compared to last year's terrifying battle, this year's viewing experience is really great.

As for the opponent's mood, it is not within the consideration of Baishan supporters.

Omi High School's morale was shaking, and now it only applied for a long-term suspension in the second game. The players gathered at the pitcher mound to discuss cheering each other.

With a while of restoring morale, Omi High School gradually stabilized its position and did not lose any points even if it was captured in the third base in the subsequent half of the inning.

In the second half of the second game, Chen Jihuiming's three ups and three downs are easy to make.

In the first two games, Tatsukiki Kuroyaki took Omi's first round of the line and lost only 1 point. The unexpected shot result was quite good.

So the supervisor of Dongtuo Department began to think about it.

Starting well, why not, if you want to make another round?

The idea of ​​Tokushi, seeing that the attack in the first half of the third game was fruitless, he called Zhang Zhe and asked him to continue to guide Chen Jihuiming well, gritting his teeth and eating another game.

It is indeed too few that the starter only made two innings.

Zhang Zhe called Chen Jihuiming to play together and reminded him: "Be careful in this game, and Omi will be in the center line in the second round."

Chen Jihuiming felt upset in his heart.

Originally, he had a lot of pressure to start in such an important game in the quasi-finals, but now he has increased his burden and continued to carry the second round of the line. Chen Jihuiming was worried that he would not be able to hold on.

But the supervisor and the captain trusted him so much, how could he say what he said when he retreated in the last moment?

Chen Jihuiming could only bite his teeth.

At this time, he could probably understand the pressure of Kazuya Nishino and Takashi Matsuba.

The reason why the main starting pitcher represented by No. 1 back-shot is that the pressure on the defense is the heaviest among the nine defenders.

In the second half of the three innings, Ome played according to the second round. They made a smooth attack and scored 2 points.

If Shirayama Indori hadn't caught a double kill, he might have lost more points.

After the third game, the supervisor of the Totao Department asked Chen Jihui to take a cold compress to rest.

The score of 7 to 3 is still within the acceptance range.

Although the process is quite thrilling, the result is still OK. Supervisor Totoshi confirmed Chen Jihuiming's pitching performance.

If you lose 3 points in 3 games, you can count it and your defense rate is as high as 9 points. If you finish nine games, you may lose 2 points. In terms of data alone, you are actually not good at shooting.

However, the pre-match expectations were met and the game ended when the lead was taken. From Baishan's perspective, Chen Jihuiming's results were qualified.

In the first half of the four games, Baishan attacked.

The first one on the field Shogo Koda and the next second one on the field were eliminated one after another.

"Four sticks, catcher, Zhang Jun."

"Four sticks, catcher, Zhang Jun."

The live broadcast camera kept walking into the attack area.

The commentator looked at the information desk and said in conjunction with the live broadcast screen: "In the first half of the four games, no one was at the base of two outs. The hitter was Zhang Zhe, the captain of the fourth base of Baishan High School."

"He hit home runs in the first and second plays respectively in this game. Now he is out of the third play, and can he still hit the base with no one in the base?"

"Since the 2005 Osaka Kirige's Ryosuke Hirada, Haka has never reached three home runs in a single game."

"In summer, only two players have achieved three home runs in a single game in Jiaziyuan. Will Zhang Zhe become the third place in history?"

"It's only the fourth game now, and there are still seats in the later part of the game. At present, he has a great chance."

"In addition, if Zhang Zhe also hits a home run in the third floor, it will be the first three-seater in Jiaziyuan's history to be a continuous home run."

Although the commentator said this, he also knew that it was difficult to break the record, so he was looking forward and calmly continuing to explain the shooting situation on the field in real time.

"The first ball, straight ball on the outside, bad ball."

"The second ball, the low-sliding ball in the outer corner, it's in, it's a good ball."

"The current number of balls is 1 bad and 1 good, and the hitter has not made any sticks."

In the right strike area, Zhang Zhe shook the bat, turned his wrist joint, and then stood still and held up the bat for the ball.

He saw Lin Youshu nodding to the catcher's seat, knowing that the third ball was about to be thrown, so he held his breath and waited.

Lin Youshu stepped on the pitching board with his left foot, took a step back with his right foot, then raised his right foot to a height close to his chest and then stepped forward, and when his body turned and leaned forward, he drove his left arm.

When his front foot was about to step on the ground, Lin Youshu swung his left hand for half a week and released the ball.

The baseball flew over along the outside path.

Zhang Zhe's first reaction was that the ball was straight and could pass through the good ball area.

The opponent's pitching movements, the ball drop point and the first path of the ball all confirm his first judgment.

The quick response of the reflex nerve made Zhang Zhe start the batting action as soon as possible.

"Straight ball?!"

Despite having started swinging the baton, Zhang Zhe remained highly alert, staring at the baseball flying in the air, trying to observe more precise information.

In an instant, the ball became closer and closer.

"wrong!"

Suddenly, Zhang Zhe captured extremely important changes.

"It seems that the ball is falling faster?!"

Lin Youshu's maximum ball speed is about 140 kilometers, the average straight ball speed is more than 130 kilometers, and the number of straight ball rotations should be around 2,000.

In Zhang Zhe's impression, Lin Youshu's straight ball should fall slowly than the current suspected straight ball.

After slowing down a little, Zhang Zhe calmed down and continued to observe. He was confident in his speed of making a stick.

The extremely short time it won played a role, and Zhang Zhe found that the ball's flight speed was much lower than normal.

"Tempoball!"

Zhang Zhe no longer hesitated and swung his ball with all his strength.

However, the ball had already flew in at this time.

Even if he avoided being lured by the speed drop, it was very difficult to pull the ball to the force side, so Zhang Zhe did not choose to force the ball to hit.

The wide-angle full-swinging style makes Zhang Zhe skillful in handling various balls.

Zhang Zhe swung his baton and hit the lower half of the ball.

"Clang!"

After hitting the ball, Zhang Zhe dropped his bat and immediately ran to first base.

He looked up at the ball that was also flying along the first base sideline, and anticipation rose in his heart.

"Maybe this ball will remain in the boundary."

At the same time, it seemed as if the waves were stretching, and tens of thousands of viewers in the stands looked up at the ball, although most people couldn't see where the ball was.

But people soon knew.

Hidden in the noise of the whole audience, it seemed like a "clang" sound came.

Many people all saw a white baseball falling from the yellow judgment pole barrier standing on the right field.

Looking back at the venue.
Chapter completed!