No one is out, there are people on first and second base.

ushered in the third stick.

Although before the game, Shigerno himself expected that Inami would be difficult to deal with, and with his current state, it would definitely be a little harder than in the summer, but Shigerno still didn't expect that this was only the first game, and he was going to be forced into this situation.

looked at the hill that stepped on the strike zone, and the Cheng Gong Ming who walked out of the bench with a cold look and paced to the strike preparation area.

Shigerano's expression turned iron.

"Ichiya!"

Originally, I was going to say that I would find a little rhythm in this first game, and not be too urgent.

Now it seems.

Inashi's aggressive posture.

It doesn't give Shigeno any respite at all.

Shigeru Ye couldn't hold back any longer.

Otherwise, you will lose the last space to pitch.

"Well, I see, Ashin."

Shigero, who bowed slightly, the arms that swayed gently in front of him, the chin that was slightly raised, and the cold glow in his pupils just appeared, Miyuki at home base was in his heart, and nodded solemnly.

Stop Inami here!

"Want to take points from me!? Then be prepared to break your teeth! ”

“playball！！！”

Falling high-pitched words.

Shigerun's suddenly straightened body.

Arms raised high.

The direction you are looking at.

"Boom!"

When the footsteps suddenly move forward.

"First goal!"

The cold glow that flew out.

A moment that swept across the sky.

"Straight ball?"

Pulsating in the air.

Yamaoka's pupils froze in the strike zone, and the bat that followed the moment the shadow flickered.

The next moment!

Fleeting shadows.

It was still like a white shadow stagnant in the air not far away.

"Damn!? Palm balls? ”

It's too late to change your posture.

The arc that fell.

"Smack!"

Missed moments.

The shadow of the ball that didn't enter.

"Good shot!!"

The unconventional options contained in conventional pitching.

Even His Royal Highness the Tyrant in a weakened state is by no means an existence that can be ravaged by others.

"Second goal! Straight ball in the middle position! ”

Hurry while it's hot!

Take advantage of the situation to pursue!

"Whew!"

A straight shot after the first palm.

The cold light that rushed over.

The moment he went straight in.

It was evident that the hill in the strike zone was stiffening slightly.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

A metal bat that barely shook up,

Or by their own instincts.

However, this is obviously too far off the center of the ball.

As the bang fell.

The shadow of the ball that bounced off and galloped out.

"Bang!"

With a very pronounced arc, it slammed into the third base boundary line.

"Out of bounds!"

A little rhythm that moved back slightly.

Shigeno and Miyuki won't allow Yamaoka any chance to think and react too much.

"Third goal!"

A slider that refracts at high speed!

The arms are raised, shining with cold eyes.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when the shadow bloomed.

The shadow of the ball coming out of the finger.

Instantly forced into the high position of home plate.

The height of the interior corner.

"Huh!"

Yamaoka's reaction was not unpleasant.

But.

The next moment.

The arc that refracts down.

Accurately avoided intercepted bats.

"Smack!"

Didn't get into the ball sleeve of Miyuki behind him.。

"Good shot, hitter out!"

"Oh oh oh!! Successive strong attacks, alternating change balls and straight balls, do not give Inami's three-batter Yamaoka-kun any chance to react, even in the face of the crisis of losing points at first and second base, His Royal Highness the Tyrant still calmly faced the battle, and the three bats and three strikeouts of Inami's three bats and three balls, one out!! ”

"Yo Si! Shigerun-kun! ”

"That's it, give the guys a little bit of color!"

"King! King! Invincibility! ”

"Your Highness the Tyrant, the highest!!"

Strong strikeouts with three bats.

The situation has been slightly reversed.

The Qingdao people in the first bench were all shouting loudly at this moment.

Someone on first or second base? A hit concedes a point?

None of these things matter!

As long as the runner doesn't return to home plate, there won't be any problems.

That's how they believe in their trump card!!

"Sa, let me see, in the past three months, what progress you have made, Ming!"

"Hehe, that's what makes it interesting, letter!"

A figure standing slightly sideways, a figure that slowly stands up.

That sight to eye again.

An extremely fierce spark burst out from the depths of the eyes of the two aces.

"The fourth bat, pitcher, Cheng Gongjun."

The first round of encounters between aces and aces.

His Royal Highness the Tyrant of Tokyo and His Royal Highness the Prince of Tokyo met for the first time in this semi-final.

"Naru!"

"Faith!"

"I'll leave it to you! Ace Lord! ”

"Captain, come on."

"Qingdao, Qingdao!"

"Inashi! Rice fruit! ”

Two teams of support groups that are equally powerful with each other,

The center of all the audience's attention.

This can be felt in a different way, and the Kunitome Supervisor and Kataoka Supervisor in the benches on both sides each took half a step forward and made a gesture code to their own players on the field.

It is not yet known on the side of Daoshi.

On the Qingdao side, at the moment when Kataoka's superintendent coded it.

Uchino's Kuramochi, Haruichi and others each moved their own garrison positions.

"Kill the garrison formation in the middle!"

In the face of this autumn tournament, the batting rate is equally terrifying, and even repeatedly blasts out at critical moments to hit the four bats at the right time, Qingdao High School adopts a more urgent defensive formation, in order to exert as much pressure as possible!

"Humph! Trick! ”

The change in formation of Seido High School did not shake the determination of Serimiya.

“playball！”

And Miyuki, who could obviously sense the terrifying aura of His Royal Highness the prince beside him, narrowed his eyes slightly when the words of the presiding judge fell.

Fingers move lightly underneath.

"First goal, Ashin, bad ball high in the inside corner."

Let's take a look at His Royal Highness the Prince's movements with the tricky bad ball in the inner corner.

"Ah, I see."

Shigero, who bowed slightly, nodded slightly, his straight body, the raised arms, and the figure of Narumi Narumi reflected in his pupils.

"Boom!"

With the footsteps of moving forward.

"Whew!"

Electricity beating on your fingertips.

The moment of sparkle.

It's in the next second.

Burst into home plate.

The smell of tranquility in the face.

Narimiya in the strike zone stood still.

It's just the slightly dilated pupils.

The first goal was seen.

"Boom!!"

In Shigeno and Miyuki's slightly constricted pupils.

"Bad ball!!"

The shadow of the high horn that scurried in.

The resounding of the fall.

The presiding judge's ruling words also sounded.

"As I said, little tricks are useless, believe, don't run away!"

The still tall figure, which seemed to be raised and shaken, and seemed to be pointing directly at the bat where Shigerino Shin was, the evil aura in Narumiya's pupils became more and more intense.

"Did you see through it completely? Naruto, this good guy's dynamic vision is so good? Or is it judged purely by the sense of the ball? ”

The figure that does not move.

It seems that Cheng Miya has seen through this goal properly.

At home base, Miyuki's brow couldn't help frowning slightly.