A powerful straight ball that exceeds expectations.

THIS IS ALSO UP TO THE TOP SPEED OF 148KM.

It's not about speed.

It's about the difference in the type of ball.

Shigeru Ye was a little unable to react.

Looking at the pitcher's mound bowing slightly, his body seemed to be shaking slightly, Shigeru took a deep breath, and a awe-inspiring expression appeared on his face, and the slightly clenched bat seemed to be a small step back.

"Huh!?"

When you come to home plate, you can see it highly.

"Light Saint!"

"Ah, I understand!"

Quickly reach an agreed surrender with each other.

"Third goal!"

"Here it is! With this ball! Kill you! Your Highness the Tyrant! ”

Soaring figures.

The arm that rises high above the apex.

A flash of light.

"Whew!"

Slightly higher.

The small white ball that flew out turned into a sharp cold light in the air, and flew in the direction of home plate.

Location.

"Huh!?"

The trickiest high point angles.

"Straight ball? No! ”

The shadow of the ball shook suddenly.

An arc that violently refracts changes downward.

"Slide ball!?"

Sinking center of gravity.

It was already a posture close to collapse.

"Soul light!"

Biting her lower lip and widening eyes.

A metal bat swinging vigorously.

"Keep up with me!!"

The pupils shone and shrank.

That's less than a fraction of a second.

The afterimage that was quickly captured.

"Huh!"

The light and shadow exploded.

Overlapping moments.

"Pong!!"

"Huh!?"

Extreme position.

The balls and bats that collided together suddenly made a violent crashing sound.

Powerful jitter.

A faint burst of blood light from Shigerino's eyes.

Depressed bat position.

"Drink!"

A deep drink!

"Huh!"

A metal bat that swings out vigorously.

"Huh"

The white shadow that flew out with it.

"Third baseman!"

"Bang!"

Before Takami's voice at home plate shouted.

It was already a small ball that had smashed on the ground in the middle of second and third bases.

There was a dull thud.

Ahead of the second and third basemen of the city's junior high school, go through the past balls.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!?"

"Crossed!"

Dancing light and shadow.

"Dada

Compared to the ball that bounced into the left field and went even deeper.

Shigerano Shin, who was jumping fast, galloped above the base line.

"Smack!"

Kankan was in time for the left fielder who was the third highest in the city to pick up the ball.

"Safe base!!"

Shigeno Shin stepped firmly on first base.

The words that fell.

The entire high platform erupted in cheers again.

"The exquisite whipping, the sinking center of gravity of the body, while maintaining a certain body balance, perfectly transmits the force to the arms, which seems to be close to the collapse posture, or the power that is completely released, completely suppresses the power of this ball! The left fielder hit in front of the reflex bombardment, as if he was declaring that he had lost the points and wanted to take it back with his own hands, five bats, Shigerino Shin successfully climbed to first base!! ”

The trajectory that finally adapts is not only the refractive arc that can be captured by dynamic vision, but also the blow that the body's instinctive reaction can keep up with, from height to angle, and then to timing, only a slight deviation in the angle is squeezed to a trace of this blow!

Fortunately, the strength is enough.

or out of the field category in advance.

The ball that lands straight in front of the left fielder.

Shigerno stepped on top of first base, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his gaze, and looked in the direction of the pitcher's mound with a cold luster reflected in the corner of his eye.

"Finally catch your slider!"

"Humph!"

Two aces staring at each other.

The same bright and bright pupils.

At this moment, an extremely sharp cold light flashed at the same time.

"Sixth baseman, first baseman, Maezono-kun."

"Pay attention to the angle, the center of gravity can be adjusted appropriately!"

The first hitter is on base, and the next turn seems to be the batter who plays the lower line, but in fact, they all have the ability to play long.

The bottom half of this seventh inning.

Even if it's a little reluctant.

It was also Qingdao's high school's chance to pull away again.

The front garden that just got up from the strike preparation area.

Superintendent Kataoka on third base made a corresponding offensive gesture code.

"Yes! Supervise! ”

The moment I saw the code.

Qianyuan also touched the brim of his hat with a serious expression, signaling that he understood.

No one is out, there is someone on first base!

It looks like the most important situation is to send the base.

But among the follow-up hitters, the most reliable is the front garden that appeared next.

Of course, the ball feeling is slightly worse.

But the most powerful front garden.

On the contrary, it is the easiest fighter to create special opportunities!

Seido High School has to seize this to achieve the effect of a single point explosion, and the senior high school of the city university is also well aware of this, and Seido is the only batter on his team who can force a hitter with his strength alone.

"Hmph, even if the expression is so terrifying, it's useless! I won't get hit by a gorilla! ”

Tianjiu Guangsheng stepped on the pitcher's mound, his slightly raised chin, looking at the almost drastic change in painting style, and the whole expression was an orangutan when he stepped into the front garden of the strike zone, snorted lightly, and his pupils seemed to reveal a look of "disdain".

It's just that in private, the subconsciously tense heartstrings all prove Tianjiu's highly concentrated spirit.

When your team has just pulled back a point.

in this game.

You can't afford to lose points!

Otherwise, the rhythm of the situation that was finally snatched back will once again completely fall to the side of Qingdao.

It's been knocked out by that damn pool-faced tyrant.

At all costs.

In the next confrontation.

You can't be seized by Qingdao!

“playball！！！”

The three-high cast with a firm mind.

The high-pitched words of the presiding judge sounded in my ears.

"First goal!"

I saw that the strike zone was directly on the front of the strike zone, and it was the moment when he took the most direct attitude of holding the long stick.

In the twinkling of an eye.

To see is to make up your mind.

Quickly draw a gesture code underneath.

"Hmm!"

The code on the right.

Quickly raised arms.

Electricity beating on your fingertips.

A cold glow flickered in the pupils of the Heavenly Light Saint.

Arms waving vigorously forward.

"Whew!"

An auroral shadow that shoots out.

Fly straight over home plate.

The arc of the change in the forward forward position of the high pressure.

"Slide ball!?"

The trajectory of coercion coming in.

"Huh!"

The front garden that can be used to swing the bat instinctively.

Threaded into the arc that came in.

Staggered trajectories.

"Smack!"

A completely staggered white sphere.

The moment you didn't get in.

"Good shot!!"

The clear sound of falling.

Behind him, the presiding judge's firm ruling words sounded.

At the same time, it also made the front garden in the strike zone look even more cold!