The moment the bat hit the baseball, the first hitter in the Troll Big Vinegar High School baseball team, understood in my heart.

He's finished!

Now he is no longer the young man who was a young man back then and he doesn't know anything.

As the first bat in the country, now he has experienced many battles, and the moment the bat hits the baseball, he can basically see his ending.

He has no chance...

Sure enough, the small white ball that was knocked out fell directly in front of the shortstop of the Seidou High School baseball team.

The agile shortstop suddenly lit up when he saw the baseball flying over.

That was the look of the beast when he saw his prey.

He rushed over with a quick step, quickly failed to receive the ball into his gloves, and then passed the first base without stopping.

The movement is done in one go, as if you have experienced thousands of exercises without a single error.

"Bang!"

"Exit!"

In the attack area, the first hitter of the Troll Big Ivy Roll High School baseball team, grabbed the bat in his hand tightly.

He was unwilling to give up.

But on this court, his unwillingness is worth nothing.

This is his last chance to play, this is his last performance.

"Exit!"

"One person was out, no one came to the base."

At this time, the rest area of ​​the Trolls Big Ivy Roll High School baseball team, including the stands, were their hardcore supporters.

His face was surprisingly solemn.

The score on the field is still 3:2, and they are one point behind their opponents.

Logically speaking, this point gap should not be considered a big deal for the powerful troll Da Vinegar High School baseball team.

But at this time, they had no choice.

Facing the Seidou High School baseball team, the opponent they seemed to have no way to defeat.

The players of the Troll Big Ivy Crane High School Baseball Team and the supporters in the stands couldn't help but fall into confusion.

Do they still have a chance?

"Only two outs are left."

The atmosphere in the lounge area of ​​Seidou High School baseball team, including in the stands, is completely different.

Everyone had a relaxed smile on their faces. They were all full of confidence in winning the game.

The Trolls Big Ivy League High School Baseball Team, no matter how strong they performed, they did not think that the other party could really steal the victory from the Seidou High School Baseball Team.

"With two more outs, you can win this game."

"Don't worry, it's very soon."

"After solving this opponent, the remaining kittens will have a slight threat to the Seidou High School baseball team."

"This era belongs to Qingdao!"

"They are the strongest generation!!"

The audience liked Seidou High School Baseball Team, so they naturally praised it.

The words they said were probably even the friends of the Seidou High School baseball team who blushed when they heard them.

Although they are somewhat worthy of it, the players of the Seido High School baseball team also do not think there will be any problems with their victory.

Victory must belong to them!

No one is coming, he will never steal it from them.

Everyone in the Seidou High School baseball team seems to be upholding this belief, and they firmly believe in this belief.

However, what's happening on the baseball field is that simple?

When the second batsman of the Trolls Big Ivy League High School Baseball Team came on the court, he gave Seido High School Baseball Team a huge surprise.

"Table!"

The moment the white baseball was beaten out, the scene seemed to have fallen into a stagnation of time.

The proud Seido players and the hardcore supporters of the Seido High School baseball team in the stands did not react.

The white baseball was beaten out.

The baseball rebounded and the runner instantly ran to first base.

All of this happened so quickly that it caught people off guard.

"How could it be?"

"Why did it suddenly become like this?"

The fans in the stands were all confused.

Jijichiya, who was in the catcher's position, had a gloomy face, as if he could drip water.

"I didn't expect that an accident would happen at this time..."

Most of Sawamura Eijun's quirk balls are sharp.

Of course, he himself has no way to control it completely, and occasionally there will be easy-to-play balls.

They were very lucky just now. In the final stage of the game, they were only two outs away from winning the game.

Suddenly he was taken down a hit.

As far as probability is concerned, Miyuki doesn't think there is anything wrong with this hit.

Eijun Sawamura does not have the ability of Zhang Han, and he does not have any game to completely block the opponent's attack.

But at this point in time, such a hit suddenly appears, the meaning is too different.

In the rest area of ​​Seidou High School baseball team and in the stands, the air pressure dropped several degrees instantly.

Even the players on the court were much nervous than they had just now.

The friends of Seidou High School baseball team will not doubt their own strength. One of the important reasons why they perform like this is because they are worried about their luck.

Eijun Sawamura's quirk balls were all shot out.

Will something worse happen?

"You can't use quirk balls anymore. Although the probability of throwing tricky balls is far more than that of ordinary balls. But what if?"

The sudden hit has put the Seidou High School baseball team in a very passive state.

If another one appears, Miyukichi has every reason to believe that the situation on the field will reverse, a very big reversal.

How can this work?

The more at this time, the more they have to maintain their own pace, play steadily, and win the number of outs one by one.

"As the team's trump card, you should understand, have accepted the guidance of Senior Chris?"

Miyuki also looked at Sawamura. As expected, he saw Sawamura's serious face.

"yes!"

I have to say that the boy named Sawamura is really lucky.

He just joined the Seidou High School baseball team and received special teaching from Chris. He, a person who has not learned baseball seriously, has made up for the foundation of baseball.

The reason why he was able to stand out so quickly was to become the trump card of the Seido High School baseball team.

It is not unrelated to Chris's guidance.

At this time, the advantages of receiving Chris' formal teachings were revealed.

Suddenly he lost a hit, but Eijun Sawamura did not stare at the hit.

He knew very well that summarizing and reviewing is something that happened after the end of the game. Unless the opponent grasps a certain weakness of his own, a fierce attack may affect the victory or defeat of the game.

Otherwise, there is no need to worry about it, and it is not necessary to find a way to solve it on the spot.

No one is the pride of heaven, and no one can come up with a strategy to defeat the enemy in a short time.

In this case, the best way is to let go and wait until the game is over before thinking about it.

As for the game, we should focus on exerting our strength and leading the team to win the game.

Sawamura, who had readjusted the rhythm, started pitching again.

The first shot hit the inside corner.

"Swoosh!"
To be continued...