The white baseball was beaten out again.

Zhang Han, who had been omnipotent before, lost three hits in succession.

Sanada successfully ran to the first base, and Akiha ran back to home base.

No one was out, there was someone at first base.

This is not over yet, and the Pharmacist High School baseball team successfully scored their seventh point.

The score between the two sides became 8:7, with only one point left in the score difference.

"Perfect!"

All of this was not expected to escape the great genius Mishima.

The only thing that surprised him was that Senior Sanada did not take the opportunity to run to second base.

Otherwise, he only needs to win a normal hit to help the team tie the score smoothly.

Of course, this is also good now.

As long as he can win the home run, he can overtake the score in one go.

"This genius is indeed the son of fate of the Pharmacist High School Baseball Team. Next is the moment when I, the son of fate, change my fate against the will of heaven."

In the lounge area of ​​Seidou High School baseball team.

Minister Ota wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and rubbed his hands.

He was a little hesitant. After looking at Zhang Han with concern, Minister Ota secretly gritted his teeth and took the initiative to come to Supervisor Kataoka.

"You can't continue like this anymore, supervision. Zhang Han's training volume is 20% more than that of the third-grade players. He didn't relax in this game for a moment and even threw so many games. His physical fitness has long been exhausted, and it doesn't make any sense to continue. I still suggest that..."

Ota turned around and looked for Kawakami.

Kawakami and Tanba sat together, watching the showdown on the court with all their attention.

None of these two people made preparations in advance.

this……

"Do you look like Zhang Han is exhausted?"

Kataoka asked.

Minister Ota set his sights on the pitcher mound.

Zhang Han's condition is not good, but because he has been using skilled pitching, his physical energy consumption is not as severe as Ota thought before.

His breathing rhythm was not messy.

Every breathing is very long, and even the amount of sweat on the forehead is not the most common among all the players.

The reason why he fell into a hard battle was not because of his lack of physical strength, but because he was seen through the simple pitching routine.

What else Oda wants to say when he opens his mouth...

Even if Zhang Han still retains some physical strength, if this continues, how can they still have hope of winning?

"This is just a practice competition, there is no need to compete so hard, we have to win."

Rei Takashima took the initiative to stand up and help Minister Ota solve his doubts.

Supervisor Kataoka did not replace him, and he also considered himself.

"It's better to say that this is just right..."

Coach Luohe said with a smile.

Ota turned his head incredibly and stared at Luohe.

Are you demons?

You should know that if you lose this game like this, it will likely affect Zhang Han's future pitching career. How can it be better?

"If you want to take responsibility, you must have the ability to take responsibility. This is a good test, and it depends on how the players choose."

The team encountered difficulties, but the giants in the rest area did not show any expression.

Squatting in the catcher position, Yuyu, wearing glasses, pushed the glasses on his nose with his fingers, turned his head and shouted a pause to the referee.

"pause!"

After losing three hits in a row, Seido High School baseball team finally took action.

In the eyes of the great genius Mishima, their approach is of no use at all.

But it's just a dying struggle.

Mishima in the attack zone kept waving the bat in his hand while the players of the Seidou High School baseball team discussed tactics.

He was full of strength, and although his baton was not as amazing as that of Bolei City, he could also make a low sound of breaking through the air.

These sounds of breaking through the air were like a death knell, ringing in the hearts of players on the Seidou High School baseball team.

After seeing this, Hong Leizang nodded in appreciation.

"This guy Mishima is quite good at taking advantage of the situation."

It is probably not that simple for the Seidou High School baseball team to change their strategy...

On the pitcher mound, Yuyu blocked his mouth with his hands and thought hard about what he should say.

Zhang Han was taking a deep breath.

He is regaining his strength in this way.

"Do you have to go all out and fight head-on?"

Yui Yui asked.

Zhang Han is different from those two first-grade newcomers. He is a very thoughtful pitcher.

Therefore, when Yuyuki communicates with him, he often does not directly issue orders, but asks and discusses.

It's really not easy for him to speak of. The pitchers are all a group of self-centered guys. In order to guide them well, Yuyuki had to watch the dishes.

"My condition is not enough to end the game!"

Zhang Han did not show off.

This is what he learned in life. Being strong can't solve the problem and will not give himself face.

Moreover, his muscles were also sore.

It hurts to death if you move.

Zhang Han was very suspicious. With his current state, could he shoot his peak fastball?

Even if it can, it's probably only one or two goals.

Except for bluffing, it has no effect at all.

Yuyu nodded.

The answer Zhang Han gave him was not beyond his expectations, and it can be said that it was exactly the same as what he thought.

He didn't think that Zhang Han could really shoot his peak ball speed now.

But in this way, it seems that there is only one way they can choose.

"The supervisor has no intention of substitution, which means you have to hold on anyway. It seems that ordinary straight balls are not good. Even if they are straight balls that drift up and down, you may not be able to control them well now. You can only rely on the ball to control them. Is there any problem?"

Ball control plus ball.

This is the only way out for Zhang Han and Yuxing now.

Zhang Han nodded.

"Try it!"

He said it lightly, as if he didn't have much confidence.

But after hearing this, Miyuki smiled unconsciously.

He knew Zhang Han very well. When he said this, he was already planning to do so.

"come on!"

"The same to you!"

The two of them touched each other gently, and their hearts were also connected at this time.

The several infielders who surrounded him didn't say a word from beginning to end.

However, after watching the interaction between Zhang Han and Yuyuki, they also felt a little more confident.

Although they are now leading the score, only the last point is left.

But it doesn't matter. The players of Seido High School baseball team still firmly believe that they must be the ones who won the game in the end.

The game starts again.

No one was out, there was someone at first base.
To be continued...