The Yakushi players, including those fans of the Yakushi High School baseball team in the stands, are not extremely desperate in their hearts.

Tokyo Prince Narumiya Narumi.

Before today's game, they were already thunderous.

But the players on the Yakushi High School baseball team and their team's fans still believe that Yakushi has a chance.

The reason why they came up with such an idea was mainly because of the strong strength shown by the Yakushima High School baseball team when they played against two other top clubs in the country.

The scenes of them playing against the senior high school students in the city, especially against the baseball team of Seido High School, often echo in everyone's minds.

This made everyone firmly believe that even compared with the players from the top wealthy teams in the country, their Yakushima High School baseball team is no less inferior.

And within their team, some outstanding players are able to perform at an astonishing level in such games.

For example, one stick can determine the outcome of the Thunder City.

Another example is their ace pitcher, Li Lei, who has always kept the team firmly in Diaoyutai.

Others include Mishima, Sanada, etc.

According to the players of the Yakushima High School baseball team, even if they stand with the best high school students in the country, these monsters on their team will not be inferior to their opponents.

but now.

After they saw Cheng Gongming's performance clearly.

Things that they had believed in before were suddenly shaken.

They began to become very unsure.

Will things really develop as they imagined?

Are the players on the Yakushi High School baseball team really as strong as they think?

The answer is probably no.

Although they are unwilling to admit it in their hearts, the realistic results are already before them.

Narumi Narimiya used his extremely powerful pitching ability to forcefully drag them into the real world in the illusion of self-deception.

Even Honglei City, whom they trusted so much, was knocked out by this monster-like man.

If you say a duel, you can't prove anything.

Then there are the autumn leaves.

Two powerful first-year monsters in succession were driven out of the field like fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind.

They had never experienced this kind of treatment before.

Even when they played against the other two giants, they had never experienced this kind of thing.

Their hearts are as cold as water.

It was at this time, with two outs and no one on base.

Mishima stepped into the strike zone.

The despair of the players on the team and the doubts of the fans in the stands.

Mishima felt it all.

But he felt all this, but he didn't pay attention to everything around him.

His eyes were sparkling.

It's like it's going to swallow everything!

"This kind of terrifying pressure that makes people unable to breathe smoothly is worthy of Senior Narimiya!"

Don't look at Mishima being a stinker all day long, and he prides himself on being an unprecedented genius.

But in his mind, he also has an idol template.

Can't tell everything.

Cheng Gongming is undoubtedly one of his templates.

Mishima has always longed to play against this player.

Although he is very confident in his own abilities, he also has great faith in the level of supervision of Todoroki Raizo.

But even so.

Mishima also believed that as a fledgling team, they wanted to be qualified to play against Narimiya.

At least one or two competitions are required.

Unexpectedly, they would run into each other so soon.

This caught Mishima a little off guard.

Although on the list of people he wanted to defeat, Narugong Ming was placed at the top of the list.

But his initial goal was not the idol model in his mind, but two friends from the same team as him.

Under such circumstances, he was naturally not ready to defeat Cheng Gongming.

"But this is the fate of genius!"

Even though he was not prepared, Mishima still bravely stepped into the strike zone.

He stared at his opponent sharply, ready to hit the ball thrown by his opponent at any time.

"Here comes another little fat guy!"

Ming Naomi seemed to be very relaxed on the pitcher's mound.

Ever since he struck out, his overall state seemed particularly relaxed.

However, in this case, his throwing speed and force were not affected in any way.

The baseball thrown from his hand was still extremely fast and still looked extremely scary.

The white baseball appeared in front of the batter almost instantly.

"Whoosh!"

Facing the flying baseball, Mishima directly chose to swing, but he was unable to touch the ball.

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!

"

The first swing of the bat missed Mishima, and the small flames of excitement in his eyes seemed to burn even more intensely.

He looked up at the pitcher's mound, as if he wanted to see the opponent in front of him directly in his eyes.

"This guy?"

Harada, who was at the catcher's position, clearly felt that Mishima was different from the others.

If it were an ordinary hitter, he would have to face the kind of ball thrown by Naomi Ming.

Even if they don't retreat directly, there will be a little despair on their faces and eyes.

A truly excellent pitcher does not need to use his winning pitch at all. Even an ordinary pitch can be seen as extraordinary.

Cheng Gongming of the Daocheng Industrial High School baseball team is undoubtedly such a pitcher.

The white baseball thrown from his hand seems to have some kind of magic power, which is enough to put great pressure on the opponent.

However, when Mishima faced this kind of pressure, not only did he not shrink back even a step, but he was eager to try.

It seemed like he couldn't wait any longer.

"This guy is very focused and his swing is very sharp. Don't be careless..."

Seeing the code Harada gave him, Narumiya didn't take it too seriously.

In Yaoshi, even the famous Honglei City, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Not to mention a little Yuta Mishima.

For Cheng Gongming, it doesn't take much effort to deal with such an opponent.

I saw him draw up his posture and throw the ball decisively.

"Whoosh!"

The white baseball shoots again.

The three islands in the strike zone did not contain any lakes at this time.

He took action very decisively.

However, the bat in his hand failed once again.

"Snapped!"

"nice shot!
To be continued...