"That was amazing!
He switched his approach immediately. Now he could use the outside corner!
Be careful!"
"For Ichidai San High, there was only one out left!!
After seven pitches, it was still two strikes and two balls!!
The outcome was completely impossible to predict!!" As Miyuki watched Sendou worriedly, Amakusa began adjusting his breathing, giving the announcer time to keep stirring up the stadium atmosphere.
Even Amakusa felt pressure in this situation.
It came not only from his stalemate with Sendou, but also from his own fatigue.
A pitcher used explosive force when pitching. In that instant, nearly every muscle in the body was working.
No matter how good someone was at jogging, it was difficult to build better pitching endurance through it!
Even Sawamura, Seidou's best runner, would probably have been exhausted long ago after throwing this many pitches!
After loosening his muscles and regulating his breathing to calm down, Amakusa resumed exchanging Signals with Takami.
But at this point, the two of them actually exchanged Signals much faster.
"Since we're going for decisive victory, let's see it through in one go!
If we slow down our attack, it'll only put us at a disadvantage!
This is the decision acknowledged by the two of us... no, by the entire team!" Looking at the people in the dugout cheering him on, Amakusa had already prepared to make a last stand.
"Pff!"
"Let's end it... here!!"
"Whoosh!"
"Another inside pitch?!" Miyuki was once again startled by the unexpected Ball Trajectory.
"This pitch is coming a little inside, but it'll enter the Strike Zone!
No matter what kind of Ball Trajectory it is, he intends to settle this here!" Sendou's eyes narrowed. A simple thought formed in an instant, and he too prepared to decide life or death.
"Whoosh!" The ball