Ace of Diamonds Golden Boots Silver Rod

Chapter 297 Monsters

"Only a little! Just a little! Masuko-senpai!" Sawamura ran out to greet Pudding-senpai.

"Woo!" With this cute little angel, Masuko-senpai's previous gloom was swept away.

"You also have to prepare well! I don't know how many rounds this game will last! Sawamura-chan!" Masuko also knows that Kawakami doesn't know how long he can last, and it can be said that the countdown has begun.

And before the result comes out, who will think about their own defeat?

So the best thing to think about is that Sawamura came to the rescue when Kawakami collapsed, and then they won the game before Sawamura was attacked, or before the referee declared the game valid.

This is the most ideal and optimistic ending now.

"Hi! I can play at any time, and I'm in great shape! Hahahaha!" This guy shook his left arm up and down crazily.

As for what he said, no one would believe it...

The reality is so cruel, and I can't blame others. I can only say that what Sawamura usually says is too unreliable...

Team Zhe glanced at Karl Ross and frowned. This stalwart player couldn't find any weaknesses.

If it were a different outfielder, this ball would have been a high-flying sacrifice hit rather than a perfect catch.

"...! (accompaniment sound!)"

"Seven sticks! Catcher, Miyuki-kun!"

"Take all the delicious things away! Bastard!"

"Miyuki!"

"..., aim and strike!!! (Sing in unison!)"

"That goal just now... did that guy have any emotional ups and downs? Or was it just pure nervousness!

But this is... an opportunity!

A chance to end the game in one go! "Miyuki recalled Narimiya Naru's previous performance, holding the bat short and tight.

“This guy is also a tough hitter. Although he hides in seven bats, his batting average and scoring rate are both terrible.

I can’t guess what this person is thinking at all, and it’s already the fifth round!

The next eight batsmen are again very comprehensive hitters!

Let’s decide the outcome here! Ming! "

"Phew! It just so happens that I'm still so angry that I have nowhere to vent my anger!" Narimiya responded in his heart when he saw Harada's look and knew what he was thinking.

"Come on!" Shan Gang said in his heart with a wolfish expression.

"Ming!"

"This crisis!"

"I'll definitely get through it!"

"Let's go to Koshien together!"

"Just suppress him! Just like before!" Kashen, who was full of presence today, laughed.

"We...have always believed in Ace! ×7"

"Ichiya!

To be honest, I can understand your thinking!

This is really an exciting game!

However, victory or defeat is something that must be won! "

"Poof! (sound of footsteps)"

"call out!"

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!"

In stark contrast to the referee's voice, Miyuki showed an expression of disbelief as he swung in the air.

"Yo Xi!"

"Ula!"

"Good shot! Ring!"

"Continue the attack!"

"So fast!"

"It's as if the previous decline in status was a dream!"

"This monster! Does he know how many shots he has made?"

“At this time, the straight ball still has such speed and power!

He is indeed the best left-hander in Kanto! "

"Is it in response to the straight ball that Miyuki-kun hit on the mat before?"

"do not know!

but,

Daocheng Industrial is going to win this game! "The audience in the outfield stands began to talk.

"Ah!" Sawamura was deeply shocked again!

"Damn it! It looks like there was a game!" Then, he just clenched his fists.

"Miyauchi-san! I'm going to vote!" Then, the warm-up continued, and the enthusiasm obviously wanted to vent the overflowing energy and fighting spirit.

"Is it okay? Don't exhaust your fighting spirit here!"

"Please! If I don't practice, I feel like my energy will burst me." Sawamura lowered his head and begged exaggeratedly.

"I know! Feel free to vote in!"

…     “Don’t talk about opportunities! He is simply in excellent condition!

really! They won’t let us go to Koshien so easily!

There is no chance at all!

If I had known better, I would have swung the bat a little more! "Everyone in the field had different moods, but Miyuki was determined to fight.

And I regret a little bit that I was too promiscuous before!

"Miyuki!"

"Get out of there! Bastard!" This was Sachiko's voice on the sidelines.

"Second ball! Shot!"

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!"

"Yo Xi!" Cheng Gongming shouted loudly.

"Yo Xi! I'm chasing him!"

"Suppress him!"

"Ming!"

The Daocheng Industrial bench continues to boil.

"Mada! (It's not over yet!) Mada! Mada! Mada!

Call me out! Miyuki Kazuya! "

When the entire Qingdao bench was silenced by Narumi Naru's speed change, they didn't know how to encourage Miyuki.

When even Miyuki himself thought it was impossible, Sawamura cheered him up like crazy.

"call!"

"To be honest, I feel scared!

Afraid that the game will end in my own hands!

Afraid of losing the game because I can't play here!

I'm afraid I will never forget today's game in my life!

Let me clearly understand my immaturity and the strength of my opponent. Why can't I be stronger?

All the fig leaves were torn apart!

Without the seniors in the third grade, I wouldn’t be able to do anything!

Today, this game made me know the horror of baseball for the first time!

However, I never wanted the game to end like this!

I want to seize this perfect opportunity to score! "After thinking about it, Miyuki's expression began to become more and more serious.

It can be said that the momentum has taken shape!

"This is right! It only makes sense to hit you like this!"

The third goal!

"call out!"

"boom!"

"Sliding ball?"

"Snapped!"

"Bad ball!"

"What a risk! It was almost over!" Miyuki held back at the last moment, thankfully!

"You can see it very clearly! You can see it very clearly!"

"Miyuki!"

"Get out!"

"Go on!"

"Ming!"

"Sendō! Lend me some power!" Miyuki glanced at Sendō at first base, followed his example and retreated to the back of the strike zone.

The movements are the same but the purpose is completely different. The Immortal Way is to distinguish the types of balls faster and then hit them accordingly.

Miyuki simply gave up on difficult golf courses.

Miyuki is also betting!

After so many rounds, Narimiya Ming couldn't throw too many changing balls at him. He had to leave a backhand just in case, and this was his chance.

"call out!"

"Snapped!"

"Bad ball!"

"The fourth ball was a fork ball, and the batter took back the bat again in a thrilling way. As long as Miyuki's bat moved forward, I'm afraid it would be called a strike!!!

Both sides have tried their best! "The commentators also tried their best. Most people really can't stand it for more than three hours!

　Sorry, I owe another two thousand words. I have to help my little niece hold a banquet at university tomorrow.

　　I will make up the old rules tomorrow, thank you in advance for your understanding.

　　Asking for votes.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)