"Ace, I leave it to you!"
"Kōshū, come on!"
Gloves from all directions fell on Kōshū, as well as the raised hand of the person in front.
He raised his glove and touched it gently, "Come on, partner!"
When the game started again, dramatic scenes occurred again.
Kōshū turned around and glanced at the runner on second base before turning around and focusing his attention on Home Plate.
Over there stood the ace of Kyoma University, and their eyes once again collided with fire in the air.
In Dugout on the first base side, Nitta Manager once again found that Hongo had no reaction to Signals. It was like taking off the reins. As a wild dog, "Does this bastard know the importance of one point now?" A deep Fly Ball is enough, but looking at Hongo, he wants to seriously hit the opponent's ball.
Yes, Hongo was filled with anger from the previous game, 'Once again, that guy has hit twice in a row. '
This makes Hongo unable to swallow his breath and refuse to admit defeat.
He insisted on beating and seeing.
Miyuki squatted behind Home Plate. As smart as he was, he naturally knew the batter's preparations, so he gestured gently underneath, "Be careful, this man's arms are very strong. Even if he is brought a little bit, he can fly very far." '
The pitcher nodded, turned around and looked at the runner on second base again, and then took a long breath of concentration.
Solving such a crisis is quite familiar to Kōshū. The difference is that when he comes on stage at this time, he usually cleans up the mess for others. Now this mess is caused by himself. Secondly, when he comes on stage at this time before, he is still full of energy. It is not like he is about to run out of battery like now.
"Huh——" Adjusting the state again, the pitcher suddenly started to move.
All the players on the field were activated in an instant, the batter's footsteps came alive, the strings of the infield fielding tightened, and at home plate, the batter's whole body's strength exploded at one point.
"Bump--" The ball hit hard outside the line, kicking up a layer of dust when it hit the ground.
"Foul Ball!"
As the ball landed, the restless runners in the field returned to the base bag.
Hongo bared his teeth. The power on this ball was specially given to him, a six-bat hitter.
'It's really heavy, it's the end. ' This power revealed that underneath Kōshū's calm appearance, he had the same mood as Hongo. They both refused to admit defeat and wanted to defeat the opponent.
"Haha", it's rare to share the same frequency with others, Hongo just feels happy.
As for the supervisor's instructions, he had already put them in the back of his mind.
"Pa--" A Slider general passed the edge and entered the base. The horizontal range was so large that Hongo couldn't make a move at all.
'You can actually turn in like this. '
"Good shot!"
Then, another strike, Kyoma University, the runners could only stand on the bases and watch their ace take a hit.
"The trajectory of that Changeup is very beautiful." Hongo was still thinking about that trajectory in his heart, and he only had time to tell Qibang this sentence, but it was more of his own exclamation than a reminder.
Then Hongo came outside Dugout, and a sudden gust of cool wind hit him, causing goosebumps to appear on his arms. Only then did he remember what the supervisor said before going on stage.
"Hongo, starting from today to Hajia, you won't have any vacation." Nitta Manager was already angry, so he just said this coldly, then turned around and continued to look at the venue.
No vacation?
From today, today is only March, Hagar is in August, that is, in the middle 5 months, when others go home, he can only stay in school.
Although Hongo doesn't go home very often, the premise is that he chooses to do so and is not forced to do so.
The more you are not allowed to do something, the more you want to do it. This is the rebellious psychology of people.
"Don't block the road here." With another cold word, Hongo's frozen feet loosened.
When he stepped into Dugout, the happiness he had just faced off against Kōshū and felt that he was on the same frequency as the opponent was gone, leaving only the unhappiness in his throat. In this team, supervision is paramount, and players have no say whatsoever. Hongo is an arrogant type who desires to control himself and others. However, after entering Kyoma University, the things he can control become very few, and he cannot even control himself.
'I really want to graduate soon. '
Recalling the smiles of the seniors before graduation, he recalled, holding that happiness in his mouth and pretending that he too had escaped.
On the other side, Qibang perfectly executed the tasks assigned by Nitta Manager.
A ball pushed both men on the base one step closer.
"Out!"
Now it becomes a two-out situation with people on second and third base. Fortunately, Hongo just created a Strikeout, otherwise Seido would lose one point and it would be a foregone conclusion.
'Don't let Matsushita come in, the last one is out. '
Miyuki's expression in the mask became serious. He could see that after Hongo was dismissed, Kōshū's expression relaxed a lot, as if the last of his energy had been exhausted.
The catcher's mind was working rapidly, and he was scanning the batter's posture, trying to determine what ball the batter was waiting for.
Unexpectedly, when the white ball entered the base, the batter suddenly raised his bat and hit the ball towards third base.
"Third base!"
The ball was hit as a powerful fly ball, hit the third base bag, and rolled to the back.
"Come on, Aoyagi!"
"Go go go!"
The third base runner who jumped the ball early was already about halfway to the end.
At this time, Lang Zhi was chasing behind the small ball that was not rolling very slowly. The faster it got, the harder it was to catch up.
"Third base!" Just when he turned around and was about to throw to home plate, there was one more person in front of third base, it was Kōshū.
So without thinking, Lang Zhi passed the ball to his brother.
At this time, behind Kōshū was the referee's "safe!" judgment, and in front of him was the second base runner who rushed over.
"Out!"
"Three outs, exchange offense and defense!"
If it is a touch out, the third base runner's score is valid. If you choose to pass the ball directly to first base at that time and block the first base runner, the third base runner's score will be invalid.
But in that flash of lightning, Lang Zhi saw Kōshū and followed him subconsciously.
"It's just a loss of one point."
Kōshū As he said this, he couldn't help but feel that he had the willfulness of a trump card. In such a situation, losing even one point was very dangerous.
But standing in front of Kataoka Manager again, he still chose to follow his heart, "Supervisor, can you leave the next round to me?"
Furuya raised his head and looked blankly at the entrance of Dugout.
After a brief silence, Kataoka Manager raised a finger and said, "As long as you let a hitter On Base, Furuya will be replaced immediately."
"Hi!!"
Originally he was just acting as an ace, but he didn't expect that the supervisor would be willing to believe him.
Because of the supervisor's words, the atmosphere at Seido exploded again.
"Kōshū, come on!"
"Brother, wuwuwu, damn it, I want to play too!"
"Ace, it's up to you."
Only the boy who sat down again continued to look at his palms blankly, wondering what he was thinking.
"Aren't you willing to give in?" A voice came from above Furuya. When he raised his head, it turned out to be Eijun, "Me too, but only those who can be entrusted with the game without any bottom line can stay in that Pitcher's Mound. You and I are still far behind now."
Today I went to have a wedding reception for my former colleague.
5555 Then you have to prepare gifts. Sure enough, you can't escape.
I wonder if it is possible for me to get all the gift money back in this life?