In the cowshed of Tenryuji Middle School.
Seeing Sawamura's home run, Tenryuji's assistant coach closed his eyes in despair.
The difference of one point is already a huge gap. Now, Tenryu Temple is completely hopeless.
He was so uncomfortable himself, not to mention the older Supervisor Yamano.
Enduring the heartache, the assistant coach of Tenryuji Temple was ready to comfort the head coach Hiromitsu Yamano.
"Teacher Yamano!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, the assistant coach of Tianlong Temple realized that something was wrong.
Shan Ye, who should have been depressed, now has a pair of eyes glowing with a faint green light, which looks very gloomy.
Is this picture wrong? This does not seem to be able to return to the sky, the expression of loss. This is the look of the prey being cornered and ready to fight back.
"Are you driving?"
Before the assistant coach could understand, he listened to Hiromitsu Yamano asking him in a hoarse voice.
Um?
On the court, although Sawamura hit a home run, Yamaguchi and Ashin, the hitters after Akagi, were dealt with successively.
Yamaguchi hit the third base head-on-fly ball, and Ashin got a direct strikeout.
Three outs, offense and defense exchange.
In the second half of the seventh inning, Tianlong Temple Middle School attacked.
Under the sun, Sawamura couldn't keep his eyes open. He subconsciously pulled his hat down, preparing for the last three strikeouts.
That's right, the last three strikeouts.
He didn't intend to give Tenryuji any chance to turn around.
"The first one, catcher, Hattori classmate."
In the previous six innings, 90% of Tianlong Temple's batters were struck out, and the remaining 10% were also picked up. So far, Tenryuji Middle School has not made an effective hit.
what a pity!
In fact, the strength of Tianlong Temple Middle School is not weak at all, but unfortunately, the state of the batters in Tianlong Temple today seems to be not very good, and the luck is not on Tianlong Temple's side.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, facing Hattori, Sawamura threw his first ball.
"Whoosh!"
The small white ball is like an accelerated rocket, constantly breaking through its speed limit.
Three batters, one three goals, and the last nine goals in this game, Sawamura doesn't have to worry about anything, just throw it all out.
On the strike area, Hattori, who had been attacking normally, suddenly held a short stick.
"Ping!"
The small white ball hits the bat and rolls toward first base.
Sawamura on the pitcher mound was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Hattori with admiration.
Unexpectedly, there is such an operation. Hattori's bunt skills are really good. His super-speeding straight ball is very powerful. This kind of ball can be stably shorted to first base by Hattori.
Unfortunately, since the ball hits first base, you're still out.
You must know that the one who guards the first base of Akagi is the first baseman with the best defensive skills in the Akagi team, Oda Bensheng.
Thinking about it, Sawamura took the initiative to fill up at first base.
For a ball that rolls towards first base, it is more appropriate for the first baseman to hit and catch the ball.
After Sawamura got to first base, he saw Oda rushing towards the baseball.
This action is a bit delayed...
Oda picked up the baseball and passed it back to Sawamura, but at this time Hattori, who seemed like a gust of wind, was already on first base.
"Safety!"
By a millimeter, Hattori was on base.
"Sorry~"
Oda apologized to Sawamura in shame.
"nothing."
Sawamura waved his hand to indicate that it didn't matter. When the tiger was still taking a nap, Sawamura didn't take Oda's mistakes too seriously.
Now that Hattori is on base, so does his strikeout, two, three, or four.
At this time, the second batter of Tenryu Temple entered the strike zone.
As soon as the batter entered the strike zone, he assumed a bunt stance.
On the pitcher mound, Sawamura shook his neck and his eyes sank.
The batter of Tianlong Temple really didn't learn his lesson.
Can't I strike you out with a bunt?
The index and middle fingers were firmly attached to the small white ball, and Sawamura threw the ball.
"Whoosh!"
White baseball, whizzing.
Facing the ball, the bunt batter, with the foot facing the mound, suddenly took a step back, and with his stride, the batter's entire body shifted back. Sawamura's ball from the inside corner turned into the center for the batter.
The ball suddenly fell, and the batter with the short club hit the ball in a very awkward position.
"Ping!"
It would be surprising to say that the first ball service department was short. That ball is simply a show of skill. Before Akagi's friends could react, the ball was slapped out.
The knocked out baseball tumbled to the side of third base.
Yamaguchi rushed forward, picked up the ball, and sent it to first base.
Strangely enough, Yamaguchi's defensive movements were also much slower.
The second batter at Tenryu Temple also ran to first base by a tiny margin.
No one out, there are people at first and second base!
This series of changes made the audience look silly.
Akagi, who was omnipotent just now, how could he look like a headless fly in the blink of an eye?
What exactly happened?
In the cowshed of Tenryu Temple.
The assistant coach of Tenryu Temple was about to put Supervisor Yamano on the table to make offerings.
God, so god.
Could it be that he supervises himself and is also proficient in curses. It made Akagi's players collectively out of state.
on the mound.
Sawamura glanced at Oda and then at Yamaguchi, frowning tightly.
In the cowshed of Tianlong Temple.
The old man Yamano had a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.
"So many strikeouts, Sawamura-san should be very happy. But do you know that you are happy, Akagi can be dragged down by you."
The assistant coach looked adored: "What's going on?"
Yamano chuckled: "It's very simple, isn't it? The game has been played in six innings, but no ball has come over. The nerves of the Akagi fielders have completely relaxed. For them who have no tension in the game, come here at this time. Any ball, they are not mentally prepared."
"Oh."
The assistant coach nodded in admiration, then thought of something, and asked strangely: "Oda was caught off guard and said in the pastWhy is the second goal Yamaguchi?"
Yamano showed an old fox's smile: "The nervousness of the game, once you lose this kind of thing, you can't find it back if you want it back."
"A novice who has just learned to drive is always looking for speed at the beginning. It seems that the faster he is, the better his skills are. In fact, they know that driving the car fast is just a matter of stepping on the accelerator. People who can drive as slow as they want.”
"Player and coach, full of talent. Haha, really enviable talent and ability, but you are a novice, driving so fast, is it really good?"
The old fox in the mountains narrowed his eyes when he smiled.
The assistant coach looked at his own supervision with convincing heart.
"However, with Sawamura's keen intuition, he should brake at this time, right?"
Hirata said.
"Can a sports car with a speed of 180 kilometers brake suddenly? Once it brakes suddenly, not only will the car not stop, it may even float!"