"This kid is really fast!"
In the Shonan Gakuen dugout, Mikura frowned, observing Kuramochi, who had successfully stolen a base.
In an instant, even with Akiyama's arm strength, he couldn't stop him?
No outs, runner on Second Base.
Mikura wasn't afraid of Ryosuke who was at the plate messing with Aoki.
He even wished Kominato Ryosuke would mess with him.
Aoki needed about ten to twenty pitches to regain his form.
If someone was willing to mess with Aoki during that process, Shonan Gakuen would be more than happy.
But Mikura knew very well that the Seido High School Baseball Team players would never be so foolish.
They would definitely swing aggressively!
Mikura thought that the Seido High School Baseball Team's batters would not miss the good timing for an early attack.
But he never expected that the Seido High School Baseball Team's batters would be so decisive.
First pitch, the batter didn't swing, and the runner completed the steal alone.
After that, Kominato Ryosuke didn't wait for a single pitch, and decisively swung at the second pitch that came flying in.
"Ping!"
When the ball was hit, many Shonan Gakuen players hadn't reacted yet.
Fortunately, their Third Baseman was quite experienced.
Seeing the baseball flying, he darted a few steps and leaped up.
He was lucky; the flying baseball was indeed caught in his arms.
Shonan Gakuen's Third Baseman stood up, his face full of excitement, and looked towards First Base.
Because he dove in time, and the Seido High School's second batter wasn't particularly fast.
At this moment, if he threw the ball to First Base, there was a high probability of getting the batter out.
But just as he raised his hand to throw the ball, he suddenly heard the catcher Akiyama's hoarse shout.
"Home plate…"
Home plate?
Shonan Gakuen's Third Baseman was instantly confused when he heard that sound.
He turned his head and saw Kuramochi, who had already passed Third Base.
Because he hadn't acted, Kuramochi didn't dare to continue forward and instead retreated.
Having successfully held back the audacious Kuramochi, Shonan Gakuen's Third Baseman, without even catching his breath, threw the ball to First Base.
But because of that delay, it was too late to throw the ball to First Base now.
Kominato Ryosuke had already stepped on the First Base bag a step earlier.
"Safe!"
No outs, runners on First Base and Third Base.
The Shonan Gakuen players were conflicted at this moment.
They stared in shock at the runners on First Base and Third Base for the Seido High School Baseball Team.
These guys are too terrifying!
Without any signals, the two cooperated tacitly.
When the pitcher pitched, Kuramochi on Second Base ran directly to Third Base.
At that moment, he was sure that the batter would definitely make contact with the ball, and the ball would definitely land.
In fact, Ryosuke did it.
Not only did he hit the ball, but he almost got a hit.
Although his hit was foiled by the excellent play of Shonan's Third Baseman.
But the Seido High School Baseball Team's offense did not stop because of it.
On the contrary, their offensive rhythm was quite smooth.
Kominato Ryosuke, whose ball was stopped, immediately showed his value and began to act as bait.
If they threw the ball to First Base?
Kuramochi, who had already stealthily reached Third Base, would definitely rush straight to home plate without stopping.
Just a little bit more.
The three-run lead they had worked so hard for was about to be cut by one run.
Just thinking about the play by the Seido High School Baseball Team's First Batter and Second Batter, the Shonan Gakuen players felt a chill in their hearts.
"Good, the performance was quite calm."
Mikura gave a high evaluation of his disciples' performance.
Although runners got on base, the risk was still there, even higher than before.
But it didn't matter; as long as they defended the score, no matter how many runners got on base, it wouldn't mean anything.
From this perspective, they didn't lose out in this confrontation.
"Seido High School, Third Batter, outfielder, Zhang Han."
At this moment, Zhang Han was at the plate for the Seido High School Baseball Team.
"Han-san! ..."
"Go for it! ..."
As Zhang Han stepped into the batter's box, the cheers from the stands never stopped.
At this moment, the most complicated feelings belonged to the Shonan Gakuen players who had competed against Zhang Han before.
The small flames of jealousy in their hearts were surging wildly, almost burning them alive.
Zhang Han, who used to be on par with them, or even less famous than them.
At this moment, he had clearly become the top star player in the country, an idol in countless people's hearts.
In contrast, they had only just made it into the Kanto Tournament, which was just the beginning.
Their discomfort further fueled their fighting spirit.
They could tolerate other players on the Seido High School Baseball Team. But this one in front of them, they absolutely could not tolerate.
"Let him hit it…"
"We will definitely stop it."
"It's nothing big."
In the Shonan Gakuen dugout and on the field, the wave of cheers was also unprecedented.
It was as if they were deliberately trying to go against the two cheerleading squads in the stands.
Their passion seemed even more intense than theirs.
Even Aoki, who had always lacked motivation and wasn't in good form, was red-hot at this moment.
He threw his most perfect pitch since the start of the game.
Seeing this pitch, Akiyama had no regrets left in his heart.
To be honest, his partner today was really good, and his state at the beginning of the game was better than ever before.
In this situation, still unable to stop the Seido High School Baseball Team's offense, they could only give a thumbs up and praise the Seido High School Baseball Team's offensive power as truly extraordinary.
But this pitch, they shouldn't lose.
This was Aoki's long-prepared decisive pitch.
Even if it couldn't get Zhang Han out in one pitch, it could at least scare him.
Here it comes!
The baseball arrived in front of the batter in the blink of an eye.
Akiyama kept his eyes on the baseball, praying for it to drop.
Then he saw Zhang Han step out and swing smoothly.
The baseball, at this moment, truly dropped.
Akiyama's joy was beyond words.
However, what he saw next was an incredible scene: Zhang Han's initial aim was not for the Fastball.
But for a position two balls below the Fastball.
How could this be?
Under Akiyama's incredulous gaze, the bat solidly hit the center of the baseball, then sent it flying far away.
The small white ball soared into the sky, drawing a perfect arc, and landed in the left-field stands.
"Three-run, Homerun!!!"
"This is Zhang Han's thirty-third Homerun in an official game!!!"
Akiyama could no longer hear the commentator's voice.
He stared complexly at Zhang Han in front of him, as if looking at an utter monster.
When did this guy, who used to be on par with them, become so out of their reach?
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