They were beaten so badly that not only were they three points behind their opponents, but they also failed to score a single point.

Face or something.

They had already thrown it all away.

Even the city's junior high school baseball team turned defeat into victory in the end.

The process of this competition will also become a shame for them.

In this case, what other ideological baggage do they have?

No more, no need for it.

Now that their face has been lost, they only need to do one thing next.

I will try my best to win today's game at all costs.

"Let him hit him, we will stop him with our bodies."

"oh!

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The outfielders on the city's junior high school baseball team behaved extremely crazily.

It seemed that the next moment they were going to rush into the strike zone and tear Li Lei into pieces.

The three players from the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team looked a bit stunned after seeing the reaction of the city's junior high school baseball team.

"Have you been forced to this extent?"

They feel that the senior high school students at City University are too unstable now, and they seem to be different from the senior high school students at City University they knew before.

"Hehe, they are already like this, how can they be calm?"

Cheng Gongming was not surprised by such a scene.

Perhaps to him, such a scene is natural.

"The game has reached the first half of the 6th inning, and the score is still 3:0. And so far, the guy named Li Lei has not thrown more than 50 pitches."

Data doesn't lie.

The current situation on the court is undoubtedly very unfavorable for the city's junior high school baseball team.

They have no hope of victory at all.

"What do you think Manaka will do?"

Harada Masako suddenly asked.

"These guys on the Yakushi High School baseball team have real hitting power. Even for this guy named Li Lei, I'm afraid it's hard for ordinary pitching to pose a threat to him..."

Chenggong Ming said confidently.

He is very confident in his grasp of the game situation.

"As for Principal Zhenzhong, he will definitely use the safest method to win the last one out."

They lost two points in this game alone, and now they are three points behind.

The city's junior high school baseball team would never accept the consequences of losing another point.

In this case, what kind of ball would Zhenzhong, the ace of the city's junior baseball team, use to deal with Li Lei?

It goes without saying.

"Continuously using low-angle sliders? But in this case, when the hitters of the Yakushima High School baseball team step into the strike zone for the third or fourth time, the winning pitch may not be effective."

Carlos frowned and analyzed.

"You have to get through the current crisis before you can have a future."

Chenggong Ming was speechless.

If the current crisis cannot be overcome, the end of the city's junior high school baseball team will only become more miserable.

As the ace of the team, Manaka must be able to understand this.

And as far as their team is concerned, Manaka must believe in the strength of his team and won't just let it go.

As long as they can attack Li Lei in the following games and get hits and points from Li Lei.

This can indirectly help Zhenzhong share the pressure.

"What will you do? Zhenzhong-chan!"

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes at the scene, Manaka calmed down his turbulent mood.

He had put aside the depression he had felt when Mishima and Todoroki hit the ball out one after another.

He no longer thinks about these problems.

Instead, he focused all his attention on Li Lei, who was confronting him now.

Then I saw Manaka stretching his posture and throwing the ball decisively.

"Whoosh!"

White baseballs whizzed in, low-angle sliders.

Li Lei seemed to have guessed this a long time ago.

He gritted his teeth and swung the bat in his hand, following the movement of the baseball, and hit the ball.

"Ping!"

The white baseball bounced out of bounds.

Li Lei, who was in the strike zone, smiled bitterly in his heart.

Having also seen through Manaka's pitching routine, Mishima directly hit the ball out of the court.

And for him, even if he wants to put the ball into the court, it is difficult.

Although during this period, Li Lei's striking strength improved rapidly.

But there is still a big gap between him and Mishima.

And with Li Lei's weak performance this time, it will also enhance the confidence of their opponents.

Manaka will definitely use the low-angle slider more unscrupulously.

"Whoosh!"

The second ball came roaring in.

Li Lei gritted his teeth and swung the bat again.

Only this time, he didn't even touch the ball.

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!"

A foul ball, a strike.

Two balls are good and zero is bad.

Li Lei was chased.

In the dugout of the Yakushima High School baseball team, the cheers of the friends could be heard.

"Don't worry, just swing the bat with all your strength!"

"There's nothing scary about that guy's pitching. You just have to be like this genius and do this and do this and you can hit the ball."

Li Lei heard Mishima's voice clearly.

But at this time, he really wanted to kick this hateful guy away.

With his language skills, if Li Lei could understand it, he would be damned.

Li Lei took a deep breath and eliminated all the noise around him.

There is no use counting on others at this time.

The only one he can rely on is himself.

The first pitch that really hits is a low-angle slider.

The second one is an ordinary low-angle straight ball.

Because of Li Lei's preconceived judgment, the second ball that actually hit the field goal was also a sliding ball, so the opponent's shooter designed a trap and deliberately waited for him to get inside.

"There may be two types of balls thrown at a low angle, one is a sliding ball, and the other is an ordinary straight ball."

Once Li Lei makes a mistake in judgment, he will be struck out immediately.

Even if Li Lei's judgment is correct, his probability of getting a hit is not high.

It seems that the City University Junior High Baseball Team has a guaranteed chance of victory.

I guess they themselves feel the same way.
To be continued...