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At this moment, in his peripheral vision, Kamikawa's catcher raised his glove and placed it under his arm.

If...if...the ball is aimed at here at 165 km/h...if I lose control of the ball for a moment...

Hit the arm, breaking the bone directly;

If it hits the stomach, will it penetrate it?

Or the jaw? All the teeth are gone?

"What will happen? Someone tell me!"

"Beep! 165km/h!"

"Damn it!" Kuroda was so angry with himself that he not only didn't swing the bat, but he dodged it instead.

"Strikeout!"

"3 goals! All ball speeds are above 165!" The female commentator has lost her mind.

Then, the male commentator shouted out everyone’s thoughts:

"monster!"

The girls at Kamikawa High School cried with joy.

Even though he had just eliminated one batter, he still had to eliminate two more to end the game;

Even if the game ends, we are still three points behind and in a precarious situation;

But, but...

As a member of Kamikawa, whenever I see the young man on the pitching mound who looks down on everyone, I feel confident.

monster?

My predecessor!

My classmate!

My junior!

My students!

Speak!Meet me in the hallway!Made an opponent in the sports meeting!We distributed leaflets together at the cultural festival!

From our school! Watanabe from Kamikawa!

"Watanabe! Watanabe! Watanabe!"

At this time, Toru Watanabe raised his hand and made a gesture to them to be quiet.

Not only Kamikawa, but also the 30,000 spectators, the blowing wind, the raised dust, it seemed as if everything had stopped.

In the silence, Toru Watanabe raised his fist to the sky:

"Kamikawa!"

The roar filled the sky.

"what--"

"Kamikawa! Kamikawa! Kamikawa!"

The mountains roared and the seas collapsed.

The wind began to blow, the sun became brighter, and everyone stood up. A shout of "Shenchuan" infected everyone present.

Even if you don't understand football, even if you didn't hear clearly what Watanabe Toru said, you would still be swept up in the atmosphere.

"Kamikawa! Kamikawa! Kamikawa!"

"Beep! 164km/h!"

"A good shot!"

"Beep! 166km/h!"

"Two strikes!"

"Beep! 164km/h!"

"Strike out! Two out!"

The momentum is like a rainbow!

"It's horrible! It's horrible! After throwing a ball at 165 mph, the next ball was still 165! Monster! Monster! What the hell is his arm made of!"

"I've seen the dark clouds over Koshien Stadium! That's Kamikawa! The relief pitcher named Toru Watanabe!"

"His fastball will become the nightmare of all high school hitters!"

"Sansong has one batter left!"

"One strike! The ball speed is still 165! Two strikes! The last one!"

"The third baseman of Sansong High School fought desperately and started stealing bases! Can he score a point from the monster? Sansong!"

The last ball!

"Beep! 167km/h!"

The catcher who caught the ball ignored his numb hands and turned to pounce on the Sansong player who was trying to steal the base.

“Ah—-” The Sansong players rushed towards the home base with the momentum of almost killing themselves.

"Out! Attack and defense switch!" the referee shouted.

"Ah——" The eight members of Kamikawa's team roared wildly.

Finally, finally, it was Kamikawa's turn to fight back.

"This is so exciting!" The commentator breathed in relief, and then shouted, "Three points! From leading by two points, to trailing by three points, it's still the last game, Shenchuan, is there any solution?!"

All players left the field.

Toru Watanabe was about to walk back to the coaching seats, and the people around him were all leaning on the net, trying to say hello to him.

He walked over.

The camera was always on him.

"Watanabe!" Everyone from Kamikawa High School squeezed forward, wanting to high-five him.

Watanabe Toru hit them all the way with a pair of hands.

Among them were Koizumi Aona, Akiko, and even the physical education teacher stretched out his hand with excitement on his face.

After high-fiving Kamikawa’s classmates, there was a little kid in front of him.

His face was pressed against the net, his flesh was divided into grids, and he stretched his hand towards this side.

Toru Watanabe walked over and high-fived him vigorously.

The child smiled happily. He was still in the teething period, and several of his missing teeth were exposed in the camera.

"Mom! Mom!" He hugged his mother excitedly.

The child's mother looked at him happily.

Toru Watanabe took off his baseball cap and threw it into the sky.

The baseball cap flew over the high net and landed in the child's arms.

"It's yours." After saying that, Toru Watanabe walked back to the coaching seat.

"Ah!!!" The child put the baseball cap on his head and jumped around excitedly.

Everyone looked at this scene and burst into laughter.

Koizumi Aona looked at the child proudly, wishing she could tell him and everyone around her that Watanabe Toru was hers.

But she couldn't say it, she could only hold on to Akiko and Miyuki's clothes.

She can't say it, but someone else can.

"Mine." Miki Kujo pointed at Toru Watanabe who was walking towards the coach's seat and said to Rin Kiyono.

"It's because of me that he showed this side of himself."

"Yeah, mine."

"..." Qingye Rin looked gloomy.

"Ah, ah," Mrs. Kiyono controlled the excitement just now, "Watanabe-kun is so attractive, I want to marry him."

"You old woman, you can't even compare to your own daughter, and you still want to compete with my Meiji?" Mrs. Kujo was in a good mood, "I'm waiting for you to learn to bark like a dog."

"Rin-chan," Mrs. Kiyono reached out to her daughter, "you must avenge your mother!"

"No chance." Mrs. Kujo laughed, "Rin couldn't win over Miki, and then between Miki and Maki, Toru chose Maki, so Rin had even less chance."

Miki Kujo looked at her mother.

"You're just kidding." Mrs. Kujo fanned herself, "Keep watching the game, it's not over yet."

Coach's bench.

"Watanabe-kun!" Yukiko Kobayashi's eyes were filled with tears. She clenched her hands tightly, leaving excited nail marks on her palms.

"Watanabe-san!" The relief pitcher bowed deeply.

"For Kamikawa," said Toru Watanabe.

"For Kamikawa!" Catcher Hirata raised his arms and roared.

"For Kamikawa!" everyone roared.

The direct sunlight made them dizzy.

The skin felt hot and the burning sensation spread little by little.

However, with thoughts entrusted to me and dreams I want to realize, I absolutely cannot stop here.

I want to see further and walk longer!

"Watanabe." The coach stood up and walked in front of Watanabe Toru.

He looked at Toru Watanabe: "How's your batting?"

There are pitches and breaking balls, and hitting the ball is all you need to do, so...

"A little better than pitching," replied Toru Watanabe.

"Ah! Uchida is the sixth batter!" Yukiko Kobayashi's face turned pale.

"Why are you panicking?" The coach said calmly, "You have seen how powerful Watanabe is. No matter what, hold on until the sixth leg!"

"Yes!"

The coach looked at everyone. If possible, he didn't want to say such things. He would rather say that he believed in his usual efforts.

However, the last game is related to the glory of Shenchuan and the dream of Jiashien. He needs a belief that can make the players calm down and be full of confidence just by sitting there.

If everyone knew from the beginning how good Watanabe Toru was as a pitcher, then he would have just sat in the coaching booth, the relief pitcher would not have had the wrong mentality, and everyone would not have panicked.

Baseball, too, involves a psychological battle.

On the opposite side, nine players from Mitsumoto came on the field, and it was their turn to eliminate Kamikawa's batter.

"Come on! Come on!" The cheerleaders on both sides were in chaos.

The audience was eagerly waiting, and the fire in their hearts had already been ignited.

Reverse, reverse again, can it continue to reverse?

Kamikawa's number one player was Osamu Kunii.

The pitcher of Samsun looked at the man in front of him, a very strong hitter, and put him on first bat, ready to get on base steadily?

Kunii Osamu held the bat and stared at the pitcher's mound.

After experiencing despair and welcoming hope, whether he can continue to win and go to Koshien, now it is his turn to decide!

No, it’s just the first baton, and my opinion doesn’t count.

However, as long as he reaches base, his teammates behind him will continue to reach base, one base after another, and victory is achieved in this way!

Baseball is never a one-man game!