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Chapter 50: Butterfly Ball(3/3)

After seeing the flying ball, I changed my mind.

Although the opponent's pitcher's expression looked serious, there seemed to be no problem.

But his pitching was already messy.

It should be Kurata's stealing base, which successfully affected the opponent's pitcher.

Thinking of this, Ryosuke Konori no longer planned to continue dragging on, so he waved the bat in his hand neatly.

"Table!"

It was almost the same as he thought, and he beat the baseball out.

It's just that the feeling of the recoil is a bit inconsistent.

The baseball that was shot was flying high, flew forward almost for seventeen or eighteen meters, and then began to fall.

Ryosuke Konori's face suddenly became ugly when he ran forward with a kick-off bat.

Originally he thought it was his own illusion, but now it seems that this is not the case.

He really didn't hit the center of the ball. Not only did the baseball fly slowly, but it also flew not far away.

"Everything is expected by me!"

Inamoto trotted all the way, came to the bottom of the baseball, and then jumped up.

"Bang!"

He steadily took the baseball into his gloves.

After landing, he rolled on the spot and stood up again.

"Genius guarding and experienced people are different."

He held the glove excitedly and signaled that he had already taken the ball down.

"Exit!"

The referee saw that this live treasure had been playing enough before announcing the result.

There was no suspense in the end, and Ryosuke Konori was eliminated.

One person was eliminated, no one was on the base.

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

The friends burst into sighs of regret.

"What a pity!"

"These guys from Sakura University are so lucky..."

"It just happened to fall into the shortstop's garrison."

"What exactly is that stinky guy doing? Does he think he can be famous for playing tricks?"

Everyone was feeling sorry for Kokoto Ryosuke.

Zhang Han's eyes narrowed slightly.

Chris turned his head to look at Zhang Han, and just happened to see his little movement.

"I have noticed it, I am really worthy of being Zhang Han."

Not only Zhang Han, there are four or five people in the Qingdao High School baseball team, and they also noticed dangers and abnormalities.

They had previously guessed that although Nagao Akira's pitching style was a little different from Sawamura.

But in terms of the result, the two of them should be the same type of players.

In other words, Nagao Akira should also be a quirk ball pitcher.

It's just a quirk ball pitcher that is different from Sawamura.

But now, four or five people, including Chris and Zhang Han, have realized that their previous ideas were wrong.

This is not an ordinary quirk ball.

"The luck is too bad!"

Next, the one who stood in the attack area was the third baseball team in this game, Miyuki Yasuya.

After standing in the attack area, this guy performed very decisively. He swung his baton with the first ball in Changxuming.

As a result, the bat and the baseball intersected, and no one could meet the other.

"Bang!"

"nice shot!!"

Originally, Miyuki was just speculating, and after a blow, he completely determined his previous thoughts.

This is not a quirk ball at all, but a butterfly ball called one of the magic balls.

I really didn't expect that in the high school baseball field, I could encounter such a pitcher?
Chapter completed!
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