In the second half of the eighth inning, Qingdao High School attacked!
The orchestra played the passionate and generous Koshien music.
The beautiful cheerleaders who went with the army in Qingdao High School exuded the breath of youth to the fullest.
At this moment, time seems to be frozen.
Friends who are familiar with baseball know that the final decisive stage of this game is coming.
After Nanami threw 107 pitches, he was on the line at Qingdo High School for the fourth time.
"First shot, shortstop, Kuramochi."
Kuramochi was the first to stand on the strike zone. His eyes seemed to glow.
Previously, Director Kataoka gave them tasks before they played.
"The opponent's pitcher has thrown 107 **** so far. At this time, his physical strength should have reached the limit. Even if he has not reached the limit, his current ball power and speed must be compared with the beginning. There is a big gap. According to The general logic, we should continue to struggle until the pitcher is completely defeated. But this pitcher is not the only one in Xinglong High School, their backup fastball pitcher is also very strong."
"So you're welcome, don't bother in this round! Give full play to our own strength, defeat the opponent in one breath, and score as many points as possible, do you understand?"
"clear!"
Supervisor Kataoka had no problem in commanding this scene.
The fighting spirit of the little friends is also very high.
Under such circumstances, it was the fourth round of Qingdao High School's lineup.
Kuramochi, who is number one, is the offensive detonator of Seidou High School. His primary duty is to get to base.
"The supervisor has said so, this time we have to go to base no matter what!"
After making up his mind, Kuramochi was rude, aiming for the first ball that flew over and swinging the bat decisively.
"Ping!"
After the white ball was hit, it bounced high.
Kuramochi's face became extremely ugly.
Nanami Haruka's pitch was much faster than he had imagined.
"Snapped!"
The baseball fell into third baseman Tsuchihara's glove, and Kuramochi was kicked out.
After being out, Kuramochi looked up at the display on the electronic scoreboard.
The speed of the ball is 145 kilometers.
Sure enough, the ball is faster!
"It's unlucky enough!"
Kuramochi muttered in dissatisfaction and walked down the strike area.
"As soon as you're out, no one gets on base."
"Second stick, second baseman, Ryosuke Kominato."
When Ryosuke Kominato stepped into the strike zone, there were bursts of exclamations from the audience in the stands.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Nanami Haruka's pitching became more and more sharp.
Even the speed of the ball has obviously improved a grade.
"It's amazing!"
"As expected of the proud son of the sky, Qi Hai Yao."
"In this game, if the players from Xinglong High School weren't very good, Qi Haiyao wouldn't have played so embarrassingly."
The audience was chattering.
The unshaven middle-aged man in the corner sneered at the corners of his mouth as he listened to the discussions of the people around him.
"You guys, you really don't know anything."
on the press stand.
"what did you say?"
Owada Akiko stared at her beautiful big eyes and asked in surprise.
Beside her, Fujio's expression was very bland.
"I said that Nanami Haruka's physical strength is almost exhausted."
"What a joke, didn't his pitching reach his highest speed just now?"
Owada Akiko asked suspiciously.
The corners of Fujio's mouth brought out a kind of good-natured smile.
"It's because he threw his top speed that I would say that his physical strength should have reached the limit now. No one knows this better than Haruka Nanami on the pitching mound. He is because he knows his own My stamina started to fail, so I deliberately increased my pitching power..."
Increased pitching power!
This answer made her more puzzled than Fujio told her before that Nanami Haruka's physical strength was starting to fail.
"Could it be that Nanami Haruka didn't do his best when he pitched the ball?"
Fujio glanced at his partner as if looking at an idiot.
"Don't talk to others casually. Asking such common-sense questions will make people feel that you have nothing but a pair of thighs."
"senior!"
"There are many types of pitchers, but most pitchers need to practice both ball control and ball speed. The two are mutually exclusive. The more you pitch the ball with all your strength and increase the ball speed, the easier it is to control the ball..."
After explaining the relationship between pitcher's ball speed and ball control, Fujio looked at Nanami Haruka and said.
"Just now, Nanami Haruka, probably because he knew that his physical strength was starting to fail, so he unconsciously used too much power. That is to say, now he has no way to guarantee his control of the ball..."
To Owada Akiko hearing these words, it was almost like listening to a book from heaven.
Even after Fujio finished speaking, she didn't fully understand what it meant.
But in conclusion, she knew.
Nanami Haruka is afraid that he will collapse before the end of the game.
Even the friends of Qingdao High School know this clearly.
When Kominato Ryosuke stood on the strike zone reminded himself.
We can't continue to entangle, we must hurry up and hit, and if we don't hit, the pitcher will be replaced.
"Ping!"
After a little entanglement with two balls, Ryosuke Kominato chose a sweeter ball and hit the ball directly.
After the white ball was hit, it landed in the guard's gap.
Ryosuke Kominato took the opportunity to get to first base.
One out, one at first base!
It's Sawamura's turn to strike.
In previous duels, Sawamura Eijun hit a home run.
In the face of such an opponent, whether it is Feng Xiang or Qi Hai Yao, they are very careful.
Because it was difficult to control the ball accurately, Nanami Haruka had to greet all the pitches to the corners.
Eijun Sawamura tried to distinguish between good and bad shots, and then hit the ball that entered the strike zone.
To be honest, for Sawamura Eijun, this is really not an easy job.
It can even be said that it is too difficult!
Now Nanami Haruka can no longer accurately control the ball where he wants to throw.
Even if Sawamura knew about him and Fengxiang again, there was nothing he could do.
Even if he had guessed what kind of ball Feng Xiang and Qi Hai Yao wanted to throw, it might not have been that position.
"I hate playing against opponents who don't have the ball well!"
For the result in front of him, Sawamura Eijun could only grit his teeth secretly.
Try hard to find opportunities.
But this opportunity, he did not wait for in the end.
"Bad ball!"
"Bad ball!"
"Walk to Base!!!"
After struggling with a few balls, Eijun Sawamura managed to pick the four bad guys and was sent to base.
By this time, Nanami Haruka's total pitches had exceeded 120.
He has run out of light...
"Notice of changing players in Xinglong University..."
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