In the second half of the seventh game, Seido's line started with three sticks of Shirazu.
In the audience, many people who had their heads down checking their phones or chatting also raised their heads.
"It's Central Batting Lineup again. Kyoma University will be fine this time." This time he was a supporter of Kyoma University.
"Let's do it again!" This is a busybody looking forward to fireworks.
Everyone in Kyoma University was chilling, and many people looked at the trump card worriedly.
Just now, when everyone came out of Dugout, Nitta Manager suddenly turned to the substitute pitcher and said, "Stay ready to play at any time."
When you say this sentence, you don't even need to add anything else to know that this is the arrangement for Seido Central Batting Lineup. The implicit meaning is that Hongo may be destroyed at any time.
'Don't be like this. ' The players thought this, but they didn't dare to say it out loud.
Many eyes were focused on Hongo who was walking up the stairs. He paused for nearly 2 seconds, with a stiff expression on his face. It was not pure to say he was angry, but also contained aggrievedness and a little confusion.
But in the end, he couldn't react. He lifted up his leg that was lagging behind, passed through the people who were looking at each other, and walked towards Pitcher's Mound alone.
In fact, everyone was still waiting for the supervisor's instructions, but all he said was this. When he saw the players not playing, he turned his head and stared at them, "Why aren't you going?"
"Hi!"
The children immediately ran to the field with their buttocks burning.
The figure of the ace walking towards Pitcher's Mound alone, for some reason, struck a thorn in the hearts of many people, 'Hongo is suffering so much for victory, but I can't help him.. '
To be honest, Hongo's current performance is not bad. Even after being beaten by Home Run in the last game, he was able to quickly adjust his state. This is already a rare performance. In other teams, he will be praised by supervisors.
But in Kyoma University, this seems to be a matter of course. You can't make up for the mistakes you made by cleaning up the mistakes you made.
'Hongo.. '
'Come on, our ace.. '
'Masamune, we are always with you. '
It's a pity that these emotions are only hidden in the eyes or words of encouragement, and Hongo, who is in a state of confusion, cannot capture them.
"Huh -" He raised his head and took a touch of blue into his eyes. It was the color of the clear sky above the stadium. 'That cloud is so leisurely.. '
In his ears, there was an urgent noise in the venue.
Pressing down the brim of his hat, he took back all his thoughts of floating to the clouds, and the batter on the opposite side was already in position.
'It would be nice to look that surprised again and get struck out. ' That arrogance reappeared on the face that was revealed from behind the cover.
After Home Plate, Renji once again felt his friend's recovery and smiled softly. In his impression, Hongo had a strong self-core. Even if some external perceptions were destroyed, Hongo could rebuild himself with this strong core.
'Come on, strike him out! ' What Renji can do is to help Hongo build confidence in this process.
"Boom -" sweeping the momentum that destroyed the batter's confidence, the ball cut through the air, leaving only a ferocious mark in people's eyes.
"Good shot!"
Shirazu frowned and looked at his own Dugout, 'This ace still hasn't surrendered! '
"Wow, another ball speed close to 150 kilometers."
"It's so awesome. It's already the seventh game, and I can't even see my physical strength."
"If we hadn't been beaten out in the last round, the disadvantage now would be Seido's side. The ace on that side must be obviously tired."
Compared with the excitement in the auditorium, Seido seemed extremely quiet. Everyone was staring closely at Hongo on Pitcher's Mound. They already had a lot of impressions about this person, but now they are even richer.
The continuous explosion and stable high level are more impressive than the pitching level, but the pride of an ace and the kingly demeanor of taking control of everything.
"What a reliable ace..." Kōshū in the strike preparation area admired this guy a little. Apart from anything else, he is proud and has capital, and after experiencing a blow, the speed of getting up is also quite impressive.
"Good shot!"
A fork mixed in with the ball, even if Shirazu deliberately guarded against it, there was nothing he could do. The baseball avoided the bat and was put into the catcher's glove.
Miyuki, who was standing in front and swinging the bat, suddenly thought of something, "By the way, did you just pick out a finger and guess the ball?" Or maybe you saw the trajectory of the ball clearly. This is unlikely, so Miyuki didn't say it.
Kōshū hesitated, estimated the probability of being laughed at by this catcher, and finally decided to be honest. "No, it was a hunch, I felt it would be Forkball."
"Eh?" I originally thought that seeing the trajectory clearly was outrageous enough, but now there is another metaphysics. Miyuki didn't know how to answer, so he turned to another topic abruptly, "If I get out this round..."
"Senior Miyuki, you'd better hit it out." Kōshū interrupted him directly. Even if Miyuki hit the ball in the last round, he didn't trust this senior's bat.
"Really..." Miyuki thought that just one hit would help him gain some face from his juniors.
"Bump -" After Foul Ball struggled with the ball, Shirazu bumped the ball into the infield, but Kyoma University's defense was still flawless.
"Out!"
Miyuki put away his smile, picked up the bat and walked into the field.
"Miyuki, keep your own rhythm." The mixture of straight balls and crosses can very disrupt the batter's rhythm.
"Yeah."
After a brief exchange with Shirazu, Miyuki walked into the sight of Kyoma University.
It was this person, together with Kōshū behind him, who ruthlessly tore two pieces of flesh from Kyoma University's body.
'Be careful, Masamune. 'Renji tapped the palm of his hand. Now is the most important step to confirm the status. If he can strike out these two people, the momentum will not completely fall to Seido.
Hongo nodded, the arrogance on his face had long been replaced by caution.
"Play ball!"
Miyuki tensed up his whole body, shifted his weight to his back foot, and was ready to go.
Hongo also became excited at the same time, adrenaline rushing through his body like an electric current.
"Dong dong——", the blood vessels in the neck began to pulse with the heartbeat.
The ball was still in his hand, but the touch melted into his hand. Hongo couldn't feel the weight of the ball, only that the seams were particularly clear.
Taking a step, he saw the batter's foot raised and the bat pulled back.
Twist your body and bring your arms out behind you, 'stitch, stitch. '
Only at the last moment of taking action, the rough sutures rubbed fiercely against the calluses on his hands.
"Whoosh——" The sound that broke through the air was in my ears.
Miyuki was not thinking about anything, nor was he guessing the ball. He knew that at this time, it was purely a collision of hard power.
"Bump--" It was a straight ball, but the batter's bat was too low.
"Buzz--" The bat was still vibrating, but the white ball flew out.
Flying extremely high, the center fielder only took two steps before standing still, "I'll do it!"
"No, it's too high again." Miyuki shouted with a guilty conscience as he ran. He was out of the game with just one shot. He didn't know how he would be laughed at by Kōshū.
"Out!"
I slept for four hours this afternoon, until 6:30...
I originally thought I would be a little inspirational today, so I typed up the update in advance in the morning and prepared an outline for the new article in the afternoon.
results.. After sleeping all afternoon, I woke up and started watching learning videos. I studied for another hour.
Then it's time to eat, watch videos and catch fish
The originally planned day was filled with all kinds of inexplicable things.