Diamond Ace Takanono

Chapter 375 Towards the final
Jiang Gu nodded vigorously, but still felt disappointed, "It's already the seventh inning..." In this case, he can only pitch for two innings at most.

"Think about the good, at least we're going to win. I think the reason why Gao Jun extended the number of pitching innings is to stabilize everyone's hearts." Kawakami patted the younger generation on the shoulder, and they looked into the field together, " At the same time, it is also suppressing the momentum of the opponent, and it took a long time to recover, it is too powerful."

On the court, Takano wiped off his sweat again. It seemed that the opponent was also very aware of the unspoken rules of Seidou Ace's pitching, and began to try his best to consume his pitching quantity.

"Bump—" After gradually adapting to his pitching, the three sticks of the third high school in the city kept hitting out-of-bounds balls.

'Really, don't make me save four sticks for Jiang Gu. 'It's like throwing the problem to someone else if you can't handle it.

'Be at ease, be at ease, don't be restless! Miyuki spread his arms behind home plate and calmed the pitcher, "Don't be fooled by their tactics. '

'Then as a catcher, please find a way. 'Yu Xing didn't even need to guess that the pitcher was slandering him right now.

Gloves splayed, high inside corner, 'All the straight balls, all the power! '

I have to say that Miyuki is really good at stimulating the pitcher's emotions. Takano, who was a little irritable just now, is now full of fighting spirit again.

Straight, unadulterated straight balls from the mound to home plate, the pitcher no longer has the annoying bat in his eyes, only the glove that keeps beckoning him.

"Pa --" security into the base.

"out!"

In the second half of the seventh inning, with two outs, it was the turn of Xing Tian, ​​a junior in the city.

"Four sticks, hit it out!"

"rely on you!"

As the only person who threw out Qingdao's ace in the whole game, the city's junior bench gave him great hope.

Or -- at least more than one hit.

But Xingtian himself understood that it was because of the contempt of the opponent's shot just now that he could easily hit the base.

'Damn it, is this the end of our game? ' The batter gripped his bat, 'Never!I will never let the game end like this! '

The pitcher on the opposite side nodded slightly, what is it this time?
'Straight ball! 'Using the last strength in the body without reservation, Takano is like a battery that is almost exhausted, with only a little empty power left. With such a little force, every ball eats up a lot of the dashboard number.

straight!Bet the last sensitivity of your fingers on it!

"Snapped--"

"nice shot!"

City junior's shouting voice lowered.

The pitcher raised his leg again, using the strength to almost throw himself out, "Whoosh—"

In the auditorium, someone noticed an abnormality, "The speed of this ball has reached 148 kilometers! Is it still at this speed in the seventh inning?"

And Xingtian who stood on the strike zone was the one who felt this most intuitively, "It's so fast!" '

"Beng—" couldn't keep up, and could only rub a little bit of the bat.

"The outside world!"

'It's the last ball, we must adapt to this ball speed! ' the batter yelled internally.

At the same time, the shot catcher silently said, 'Last ball! '

"Pa——" the bat has been swung, but the white ball is far away, Xingtian can only watch his bat and the white ball miss, 'It turned out to be a changeup? ? ! ! '

"out!"

"Three outs, switch sides!"

"Huh—" Finally finished all the work, Gao Zhiye wanted to loosen the tie around his neck like an office worker, as a sense of ritual for handing over work.

With the strong gaze from the batter on his body, he ran down the mound, ignoring the sight behind him, 'What?Could it be that the two of us have made an agreement that we will use a straight ball to determine the outcome?Or, do you think I'm an ordinary trump card? '

Ordinary team aces, at the last moment, will use straight balls to fight against the opposing hitters, forming an aura that cannot be opened, encouraging themselves and suppressing others.

But is Takano such a person?Well, at the beginning, he himself thought that three straight balls in a row, three balls and three strikeouts would be refreshing, but his lack of body quickly made him give up this 'naive' idea, 'Let's use a little cleverness here, anyway, as long as Just win. '

So in the end, when Miyuki quickly gestured for a straight ball, Takano shook his head.

In a blink of an eye, the catcher understood the opposite party's thoughts, and had to say that sometimes when the younger generation is reliable, the older generation has nothing to do with it.

"Nice, Takano!" The shooting partners returned to the entrance of the bench, their gloves collided in the air.

Director Kataoka stepped forward at the right time, "Then, Takano, you go to left field next. We must guarantee this victory!"

"Hi!"

"Next, Jianggu, the last two rounds will be handed over to you!"

"Hi!!"

In the end, Aso, who finally appeared on the stage again, gave up the playing seat to Jiang Gu.

'Ah, why are there so many people fighting for the left field position. '

In the previous few games, if it wasn't for Yuuki's lack of defensive ability and mistakes, today's important game would not be his turn.

Wanting to have a place in the baseball club of this school is not something ordinary people can do.So when he heard the regular draft players in the team making complaints about Takano, he also wanted to complain about the regular draft players.

'Have you forgotten that there is still an army candidate for us. . '

At this time, everyone was lying on the railing. Aso digested his emotions and joined the team, cheering for the person who took his position.

"Come on, drop the valley!"

"Hit out, hit out!"

Waves of shouts spread to the opposite bench, and everyone in the third year of the city responded with volume, not to be outdone.

"Tianjiu, come one by one!"

"come on!"

Tianjiu's performance after the fourth round is remarkable, he is worthy of being a famous high school person who can afford the trump card.

However, the numbers on the scoreboard clearly showed the gap between the third year in the city and Qingdao.

"Three outs. Switch sides!"

Even if Qingdao changed pitches, so what, the person on the mound who came up again was not much weaker than Ace.

"Boom——" the first ball exploded, and everyone looked at the signboard in anticipation, "152 kilometers!!!"

"This speed!"

Amazement, praise, and anticipation, the audience who have come to the end, became lively again.

"That's 152 kilometers!"

"It's really fast from here!"

"So, the city junior really has no chance."

"It's true, but it's a pity, their ace is also performing well. It would be nice if they were more stable at the beginning."

The noisy sound didn't subside slightly until the end of the game.

Outside the court, Didong and Daoshi also got the information simultaneously.

"Sure enough, it's still Qingdao. But their ace has cast seven innings today, will he play tomorrow? Don't the media like to say, is he the ace of seven innings?"

"Won't we know when we win today's game?"

On April 4th, at 26:1 p.m., the match between Didong and Daoshi is about to start.

(End of this chapter)