Chapter 634 - 634: The Savior II

"Whoosh!"

The white ball, like a sharp arrow, instantly appeared in front of Miyuki.

In the stands, countless fans' eyes were fixed on the showdown on the field.

In the Seido High School Baseball Team's dugout, many of the teammates had already stood up.

They stared intently, waiting for the result of Miyuki's hitting.

When the baseball was about to reach his hand, Miyuki swung his bat.

Drop! Drop!!!

Even though Miyuki saw no sign of the baseball dropping, he resolutely aimed for a position one and a half balls below the Fastball.

"Buzz!"

As the bat swung, the sound of wind could faintly be heard.

The Yokohama catcher, in the catcher's position, secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

It's done!

This hit was off.

However, before the relief in his eyes could fade, an incredible scene occurred: the baseball actually dropped before reaching home plate.

Although the drop wasn't very large, it still fell a certain distance.

"Fast forkball?"

The catcher's eyes were filled with disbelief.

There were four types of breaking ball to choose from, so why was it precisely the fast forkball?

Could it be that God…

"Ping!"

Without allowing the catcher to think further, the bat in Miyuki's hand solidly struck the baseball, sending it flying far away.

Miyuki, with a smile, released the bat from his hand and sprinted forward.

He had only run a few steps when he heard a huge cheer erupt from the stands.

That baseball had actually flown into the right-field stands, scoring three runs for the Seido High School Baseball Team in one fell swoop.

The total score became 6:4.

The Seido High School Baseball Team went from being one run behind to leading by two runs.

The fans in the stands were all dancing with excitement.

Especially the die-hard supporters of the Seido High School Baseball Team, who were as excited as if it were a holiday.

Owada Akiko, a new reporter from Baseball Kingdom Magazine, held her two small fists to her chest.

"Glasses-kun, so cool!"

Fujio was very surprised; it was the first time he knew that Owada Akiko was a fan of glasses.

"Aren't you a fan of Zhang Han? How can you be a glasses fan?"

Zhang Han doesn't have nearsightedness.

"Zhang Han is different; that's no longer about preference, it's love."

Owada Akiko answered seriously.

This sentence choked Fujio quite a bit.

Fujio, who was less than one point six meters tall, with short legs, short arms, a large head, and a thick neck, understood Owada Akiko's unspoken meaning.

At Zhang Han's level of attractiveness, even if he wore a plastic bag or a sack, he would still be a performance artist.

For someone like Fujio, it didn't matter how well-dressed and presentable he was, or how much he conformed to others' aesthetics; it was useless.

For Owada Akiko, even if Fujio wore glasses, he would definitely not be the Glasses-kun she admired.

After returning to home plate, Zhang Han did not leave immediately but waited for Miyuki to run back.

"We worked hard the whole game, but you picked the most abundant fruit."

Although Miyuki was struck out in all three previous at-bats and couldn't even get a single hit, his last performance successfully redeemed all his previous shortcomings.

Of the six runs scored by the Seido High School Baseball Team, he alone accounted for three runs.

This performance was even better than Zhang Han's.

Even though both of them hit a Homerun, Zhang Han's score was not as much as Miyuki's.

"Are you jealous?"

Miyuki had a brilliant smile.

"Get lost!"

Zhang Han clapped hands with Miyuki while unceremoniously retorting.

"By the way, how did you guess the last pitch? Don't tell me it was luck…"

With seven or eight types of breaking ball, there were four options just for the last pitch.

Even without considering the interfering factors, Miyuki's probability of guessing the last pitch was only one in four.

This probability is too low!

Not to mention hitting it precisely and sending the ball flying.

"Nothing, I just put myself in the opponent's shoes and thought, what does he want to do most right now?"

Miyuki's answer was quite unexpected to Zhang Han, yet it seemed perfectly logical.

He nodded thoughtfully.

Although Miyuki made it sound simple, clearly guessing the opponent's thoughts is by no means as easy as he described.

Especially against a pitcher like Uehara, who masters seven or eight types of breaking ball, it is even more difficult.

Fortunately, with the appearance of this Homerun, today's game is finally coming to an end.

In the Yokohama Kohoku dugout, the Coach closed his eyes in pain.

Their luck today was really bad.

In the end, their breaking ball was guessed?

In this way, all the efforts of the players before became meaningless.

The outcome of the game is already very clear.

If there was any variable left, it would be the offense in the last inning…

But he knew very well that although they could rotate to the top hitters, given the current state of the Seido High School Baseball Team, they probably wouldn't find too many opportunities.

Even the Sixth Batter could hit such a Homerun.

The Seido High School Baseball Team's title of National First Batting Line is indeed well-deserved.

Ohno, with a stern face, firmly remembered the name of the Seido High School Baseball Team.

This summer, and even next spring and summer, the Seido High School Baseball Team in front of them is very likely to be the mountain they must climb.

Just when everyone thought the game was settled and there would be no more twists and turns, "Ping!"

A huge roar suddenly appeared on the field.

People vaguely realized that the game was not over, and the Seido High School Baseball Team's offense had not stopped.

The baseball flew into the sky, hitting the electronic scoreboard heavily.

An undisputed Homerun!

The supporters of the Seido High School Baseball Team, whose cheers had not yet ended, were now shouting themselves hoarse.

They were all excitedly waving their arms, looking as if they couldn't wait to rush onto the field themselves.

In the stands, a new wave of frenzy was unleashed.

"Seido!"

"Seido!!!"

Masuko Toru, batting seventh, flattened the baseball's breaking ball with a powerful swing.

He forcefully blasted the ball out.

In the stands, Sawamura, standing at the very front of the stands, stood up solemnly, and, mimicking the coach, clapped his hands with composure.

"You performed very well, just as I taught you."

Kanemaru, next to him, looked at his companion with disdain.

"You secretly coached Masuko-senpai?"

"Of course, who else would, since we are roommates."

"Shameless!"

The total score was 7:4, and the Seido High School Baseball Team's lead expanded to three runs.

This was also the score on the field after the eighth inning ended.

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