The score on the field is 1:0.

The game came to the second half of the second inning, and the city's junior high baseball team attacked.

The first one to step into the batter's box was the fourth hitter on the city's junior high school baseball team, the pitcher.

When he steps into the strike zone.

The players on the city's junior high school baseball team all had a look of relief on their faces.

I can tell.

They have extraordinary confidence in their team's fourth batter.

Although Li Lei gave them a lot of problems in previous games...

But the moment Ohmae stepped onto the strike zone, everyone believed in it.

Ohmae will definitely be able to make a difference, and maybe even turn the tide.

"Omae-senpai, fight out!"

“Have a shot!

!”

With such a lively atmosphere, it's hard not to notice.

Eijun Sawamura of the Seido High School baseball team looked around in disbelief.

Ever since the fourth bat of the City Junior High School baseball team stepped into the batter's box, Sawamura noticed that the fans of the City Junior High School baseball team around him had changed.

Each one of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.

It seems that in the next second, they can completely eliminate their opponents.

"Is that senior that strong?"

Sawamura asked in confusion.

Faced with the students' questions, a group of seniors from the Qingdao High School baseball team responded without hesitation.

"Of course!"

"Although there is no such thing as voting. But when it comes to hitters active in Nishi Tokyo, the opponent is one of the three who stand at the top."

"The three most powerful sticks! That is to say, the three strongest strikers in Nishi Tokyo."

"Who are the other two?"

Sawamura asked curiously while scratching the back of his head.

He had never heard of this name.

However, as a pitcher for the Seido High School baseball team, Sawamura believed that he needed to know the true identities of these three people.

Only when he understands the true identities of these three people can he solve each other one by one on the field.

"Of course the first one is the fourth bat of the city's junior high school baseball team, Omae!"

"As for the second one? You've seen him before. That's Masako Harada, the fourth captain of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team."

Except for these two people.

There seems to be some taboo about the identity of the last person, a player on the Seido High School baseball team.

They didn't speak for a long time.

"Let me tell you, the last one is the captain of our team, Tetsuya Yuki!"

Yin Zuo Fuchun, who had a mustache, said to you proudly.

Although their players this year don’t have any truly outstanding aces.

But there are a lot of top-notch strong sticks.

Each of the three giants has a leading hitter.

The leading hitter of the city's junior high school baseball team is the man in front of me, Oh Mae!

It is precisely because the opponent has such identity and strength that the guys from the City University Junior High School Baseball Team have full confidence in him.

They believe that as long as the power forward comes in to attack, all problems will be solved.

"is that so?"

Sawamura got the answer he wanted.

But his heart was not at all peaceful.

He had never seen the other two strong bats, but Sawamura Eijun had seen with his own eyes the striking prowess of their captain Tetsuya Yuuki.

If this strong bat of the city's junior high school baseball team can really be compared to Yuki-senpai.

"Then Li Lei's situation, I'm afraid..."

While the players of the Qingdao High School baseball team were discussing, the exact same information as the Qingdao players said appeared in Li Lei's mind.

Although their team is not a wealthy team and does not have the intelligence system support of a wealthy team.

But who allows them to have a responsible supervisor?

Todoroki Raizo has used all his efforts to collect information about the city's junior high school baseball team.

Because of his strong supervision, Li Lei actually knew the opponent's strength very well.

Take the Omae in front of you as an example.

Even if he drags out players of the same age from all over the world, this guy's ability is top-notch.

This is a peer standing at the top of the pyramid.

And there are no flaws in his character.

Don't look at the players of the city's junior high school baseball team, everyone is shouting so lively.

But Ohmae's reaction was very calm.

He was not said to be hot-headed by his friends.

Instead, he stared at Li Lei very calmly.

To be more precise, he was staring at the baseball in Li Lei's hand.

Facing such an opponent, Li Lei licked his lips excitedly.

He raised his leg high and then decisively threw the ball.

"Whoosh!"

The white baseball comes roaring.

The power forward on the strike zone seemed not to see it at all, and allowed the baseball to fly past in front of him.

"Snapped!"

"Bad ball!"

The striker didn't take any shots, and the baseball didn't happen to get into the strike zone.

All this looks like the power forward has seen through Li Lei's pitch.

“Good choice!”

In the dugout of the city's junior high school baseball team, some players shouted excitedly.

"Don't think that your little wither skills can stop Omae-senpai..."

They even wanted to take this opportunity to put pressure on Li Lei on the pitcher's mound.

However, Li Lei's reaction was very dull.

Even if the first ball did not have the effect he wanted, Li Lei did not hesitate and threw the second ball very decisively.

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!"

The power forward, who was leading the ball count, also didn't take a shot this time.

Only this time, the baseball accurately penetrated the strike zone.

Li Lei finally scored a strike, and the players of the Yakushi Baseball Team let out a long sigh of relief.

Who knows how much psychological pressure they are under?

The two people who were dueling were both too calm.

They are just like the swordsmen of ancient times.

We will never take action easily until the critical moment is reached.

Once he takes action, he will definitely seal his throat with a sword.

One ball number is good and one is bad.
To be continued...