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Chapter 220 Qingdao vs. City's Three Majors (Forty)

Yusuke Murahashi stepped over the second base bag, looked at the situation in left field, then stepped back to the second base bag, stood up, and turned to look at the situation at home plate.

"In the first half of the 11th inning, attacks from the city's three major universities, seven bats, catcher, Chi Yongjun."

Ikenaga Shuhei walked into the right batting box with his bat. He lowered his head and stepped on the ground of the batting box. He grabbed the bat with both hands and gently swung it forward, then leaned it on his shoulders and turned to look at the pitcher. Pitcher on the mound.

After Yagami saw the batter holding the bat high and waiting for a hit, he raised his right foot, stepped forward, swung his arm, and threw the baseball in his palm.

"call out!"

"Bang!"

Shuhei Ikenaga didn't swing the bat to hit the low pitch in the outside corner thrown by Yagami Yagami, allowing the catcher's glove to catch the flying baseball.

Chris stood up and threw the baseball in his hand back to Yagami. The batter next to him held the bat with one hand and swung it, then put the bat on his shoulder and turned to look at the pitcher's mound.

"call out!"

"Bang!"

This time the pitcher threw a bad ball in the outside corner. Shuhei Ikenaga did no other action except moving his eyes to stare at the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound.

“bad shot.“

Chris knelt on his knees, raised his hand and threw the baseball he just caught back to Yagami.

Yagami stretched out his hand to catch the pass from Chris, turned around and bent down to pinch the magnesium powder bag on the ground. After standing up, he continued to face the home plate, holding the ball with his left hand behind his back, waiting for the batter to be ready.

"call out!"

"Bang!"

Affected by the last two balls, Shuhei Ikenaga still did not swing the bat to hit the ball thrown by the pitcher in the outside corner, so that the catcher's bat easily caught the flying baseball.

“good shot.“

After the referee raised his right hand to make the decision, Chris stood up, took out the baseball from the holster, raised his hand and passed it back to Yagami on the pitcher's mound.

Yagami stretched out his hand to catch the baseball passed to him by Chris, turned around and pinched the powder bag on the ground, raised his head, looked at the catcher's signal and nodded.

"call out!"

When the batter raised his bat high and waited for a hit, Yagami stepped sideways, took a long step forward with his right foot, twisted his waist, tilted his body's center of gravity forward, and swung the baseball in his hand.

"Crack!"

Because the pitcher still didn't handle this ball well, the baseball flew lower and lower after it was shot from the pitcher's mound. When the baseball flew above the home plate, it fell directly to the sand, and then the catcher hit it. The ball sleeve that extends downward catches it.

“bad shot.“

Ikenaga Shuhei took a few steps back and walked to the edge of the sand to wait for the referee to clear the home plate. Yagami walked to the home plate, reached out and took the baseball from Chris, turned around and walked back to the pitcher's mound to stand.

After Chris handed the baseball in his hand to Yagami, he gestured to the others that there was only one out left, telling them not to worry. This game would definitely get to the eleventh inning without losing any points. Half the number of three outs.

Yagami bent down to pick up the magnesium powder bag on the ground, squeezed it lightly and threw it back to the ground. Then he turned to look at the batter next to home plate, took out the baseball from the holster of his right hand with his left hand and carried it behind his back.

"call out!"

When Ikenaga Shuhei raised the bat leaning on his right shoulder and turned to stare at him, Yagami stepped forward with his legs raised, waved his left arm, and swung the baseball in his hand toward home plate.

"Bang!"

Chris opened his glove and caught Yagami's fast, low inside-corner straight ball. The batter could do nothing except twist his head and move his eyes to stare at the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound.

“good shot.“

After the referee raised his right hand to make the decision, Chris stood up and threw the baseball he just caught back to the pitcher. He squatted down again and gave the new signal to Yagami on the pitcher's mound.

Yagami put his left hand behind his back, and when the batter was ready with the bat raised high, he followed the signal given to him by the catcher, swung his arm, and threw the baseball toward home plate.

"call out!"

"Whoosh!"

"Ping!"

Ikenaga Shuhei swung the bat and hit the low-center ball thrown by the pitcher hard, then shook off the bat in his hand, looked up at the baseball that was gradually going away, and ran quickly towards first base.

"Crack!"

After the pitcher's pitch was knocked out by the batter, left fielder Takashi Fujii ran deep in the left field while keeping an eye on the baseball that was coming from home plate. Finally, he knelt down to catch the falling baseball.

The ball sleeve stretched forward from the ground, and then the whole person fell to the lawn.

"Porphyrin!"

When Takashi Fujii fell to the ground, he still raised the ball cover that caught the baseball so that the referee could make a timely decision.

“retire.“

After confirming that the batter was thrown out by him, Takashi Fujii got up from the ground with his hands on the ground, raised his right hand and took off his ball cap first and then put it on again. Then he left the field with a smile and ran back to the dugout.

The teammates at the entrance and exit ran over.

"Agui, your catch just now was so beautiful!"

"Damn it! You alone stole the limelight just now."

"Senior Fujii, welcome back."

Everyone in Qingdao, except for the team members below who were still preparing to attack, gathered together to welcome Taka Fujii's return.



While the city's top three players were doing their final warm-up exercises before the game, third-place hitter Tetsuya Yuki had already walked to the home base sandlot with his bat. He held the bat tightly with both hands and swung it vigorously.

Swing it up and wait for the command to come on.

"In the second half of the eleventh inning, Seido High School's attack, three bats, first baseman, Yuuki-kun."

Yuuki Tetsuya stopped swinging and walked towards the batting area in front of him. He first swept the ground of the batting area twice with his left foot, then turned the bat with one hand and then held it tightly with both hands.

It stood up straight and turned to look at the pitcher's mound.

"call out!"

"Bang!"

Faced with Manaka's pitch to the inside corner, Tetsuya Yuki was not sure of hitting it, so he stood motionless except for moving his eyes, expressionlessly watching the baseball flying from the pitcher's mound in front of him.

It flew past and was caught in the captor's ball bag.

“good shot.“

Seeing this, the referee made a fist with his right hand and raised it, judging the pitch thrown by the pitcher as a strike; the catcher knelt on the ground with his left leg, reached out and threw the baseball he just caught back to the pitcher; the batter Tetsuya Yuki stepped back

He took two steps, raised the bat with one hand and waved it up and down, then returned to the original position and turned to look at the pitcher on the mound. He shook the bat once and then raised it upright again, waiting for Zhenzhong to throw the ball.

"call out!"

"Bang!".

Perhaps because he had tasted the sweetness of the previous pitch, catcher Shuhei Ikenaga asked the pitcher for another low pitch in the inside corner, and for some reason the batter still did not swing the bat to hit the baseball that was actually pitched.

"Good shot." The referee raised his right hand again and judged that the second pitch thrown by the pitcher was still a good ball.
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