"Bump--" A bat hit the ball, and the sound was so clear that it almost resounded throughout the stadium.
"Hey, that ball is out!"
"Who is that person? He's in the first grade!"
"Seido This year is amazing, the first grader actually Home Run!"
Under the shock of the whole audience, Yuki Masashi slowly started running.
This Home Run also dropped a bomb inside Seido. Regardless of whether the position was stable or unstable, everyone began to feel the power of the back wave.
As for several people who were also in the first grade, Yui finally entered the First String seat. The remaining Okumura, Seto, and the two from Kinoshita Little League who considered themselves to be good at attacking abilities all felt a sense of urgency.
"This guy is too strong."
"The swing was very strong, but I couldn't see it accurately."
"We have to enter First String quickly."
"That's right..."
The score of the game once again tilted towards Seido. None of the players in Kasuga Ichi were confident that they could score more points than Pitcher Lineup from Seido.
Confidence seemed to be broken at this moment. Seido's line hit the gap and scored two more points in one breath.
"Pause!" The supervisor of Kasuga Ichi walked out of Dugout and raised his hand.
A player ran towards Pitcher's Mound gathered in the infield.
"What's wrong, do you want to replace me?" the pitcher said nervously before the messenger could stand completely.
"No, the supervisor is asking you, can you still hold on to this game? As an ace, isn't it your duty to withstand the pressure when the team is in crisis?"
The pitcher was silent for two seconds, thinking of what the supervisor said before the game, "When the game goes well, you can win even if you put the ball machine on Pitcher's Mound, but that is not the meaning of the ace. I hope you can understand the true meaning of baseball in this game - that is, how to persevere in adversity and be a wall to block the wind and rain."
"Hey! I can!" Putting down the hand covering the brim of his hat, the pitcher's eyes brightened again, "I will block their line."
"Come on!" Everyone knows the weight of this sentence, just like when the dike is intact, it can still block the flood and suppress the opponent's desire to attack. But once the dike breaks a little, internal and external troubles will suddenly come out. The enemy's desire to attack will increase, and the pitcher must put in more efforts to stop the team's blood loss.
The players on Pitcher's Mound quickly dispersed, leaving only Ace alone to face the fierce Seido, "Come one by one!"
"One out!"
"Come on!"
Kasuga Ichi's ace finally ended the inning with the bases loaded.
He walked towards Dugout tiredly, wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeves, raised his hat to cool his head, and paused for two seconds when his eyes crossed the score of "6:0" inadvertently.
'Fortunately, we really didn't lose any points after that. '
I think I have passed through the difficult moment that the coach said. It feels quite normal. I just have a feeling of "that's what happened". I also understand the process of hesitation and struggle to determination in the whole stage. I will see it next time...
'Bah, it won't happen next time! '
The morale of the Kasuga Ichi side has improved, while the Seido side has voices of regret, "We almost reached the score to end the game early."
"It doesn't matter, there are still games in the next seven innings."
But Eijun didn't want it to end so soon. He looked at his teammates running down the base and breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to actually say it.
"Huh?" But there was senior Kuramochi who knew him very well, and Eijun's expression was the type that couldn't be hidden. "Hey, were you relieved just now?"
"Eh?" Eijun was sweating and immediately changed the subject, "By the way, it's time for us to go on stage. I have to get up quickly."
"Idiot Sawamura!"
Eijun resisted the pressure and escaped Dugout.
All this was seen by Kōshū next to him.
"Hahahahahaha."
"Senior, do you still want to pitch?" Yui on the side said helplessly.
"Those who have to vote, those who have to vote."
However, there is basically no suspense at this point in the game.
In the auditorium, the investigator of Ichidai Third raised his glasses, and sure enough, the next show was Seido.
The one who came to this conclusion earlier was Ichidai Third's ace Amakuhisa Kousei. He still remembered the Slider used by the opponent in the last battle.
'Are there really such similar types of balls in the world? ' is as sharp as his Slider.
Wearing headphones, Amakuhisa ran around the outside of the stadium to warm up, and faintly heard the sound of Air Raid Siren through the music.
"It's finally over. At this time, the game has ended early." Amakuhisa still looked a little dissatisfied. "Although Kasuga Ichi is an okay team, it took so long and it made me impatient to wait."
"Kousei, it's okay to say it inside the school, but this is outside the school. It's better to be more careful with your words and actions."
"Oh", Amakuhisa's mouth curved into an O shape, looking at the captain.
He felt very uncomfortable looking at this tall and thick man, "What's wrong, why are you looking at me like this?"
"Yeah -" The smile on Amakuhisa's face was a little curious and relaxed, as pure as a baby seeing the world for the first time, "The captain really looks like an adult!"
If he didn't know that this guy's character was so weird, the captain would definitely feed him fists.
"Coming in!"
For the players of Seido, today's task has not been completed yet. They still need to watch Ichidai Third's game in the audience.
"Amakuhisa's condition is not good. He didn't even vote for Slider."
The two teams were in a 0:0 stalemate for several rounds. Finally, Niō Gakusha's high straight ball was caught and blasted directly out of the wall.
"Fly out!"
Kōshū was in the stands, carefully observing the hitters of Ichidai Third. They had a strong ability to hit in series, and they scored another run just like that.
"Sawamura, take a good look, what does a strong hitter look like? You were able to play Pitcher's Mound without any problems today because there is no such strong hitter in Kasuga Ichi's team." Miyuki stabbed Eijun on the side again.
"Of course I know!" Eijun replied angrily, "Senior Miyuki, I have to throw 100 numbers when I go back today!"
"I want it too!" Furuya was burning silently beside him.
Miyuki refused them all, "No, no, you two have pitched a lot today. The most important thing is to rest. Besides, I have to study pitching with the ace. Now, Kōshū!"
The expressions of the two pitchers were disapproval. Miyuki couldn't hold it back and they could only borrow Kōshū's strength.
"..." Kōshū now wants to refute, but if we don't follow the instructions here, these two pitchers will probably use up all their energy again, "You two should live in peace today."
Eijun and Furuya wilt instantly.
'Hey, your performance is too different! I am the senior! 'Miyuki roared in his heart.
Update it
At 3:30, it had been an hour since I was injured. I felt that my fingers no longer hurt, and my heart was no longer pounding. I was curious about what was inside, so I opened the band-aid without thinking, and then I accidentally moved my finger, and the wound started bleeding again right in front of my eyes...
'Okay, I understand, it will bleed'
Now I am typing with one hand, using my left hand as a finger sign... After a long time, I feel that this posture looks very familiar. Isn't this the gesture of a Bodhisattva?
ps: The human body's recovery function is really powerful.