"Yuuki. Mobile M.

"Yes!"

The practice of Qingdao.

That's the oath of a king!

When the Qingdao Gao people who formed a circle came into the eyes of the audience, the stands that shook rapidly, Cheng Gongming, who was located on the west side of the audience, pouted his lips with disdain.

"Hmph, grandstanding!"

On the other side, An Yilun and the others showed a confused look.

"Huh!? What's going on? What is this for? ”

It's just a moment of confusion.

In the next moment, the extremely shocking words resounded throughout the stadium, and the vibration was suddenly felt, and the excitement that penetrated into the heart!

An Yilunya, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, and the audience were all moved.

"Who are we!?"

"King Qingdao !!!"

"Who sweats the most?"

"Qingdao!!"

"Who shed the most tears?"

"Qingdao!!"

"Are you ready for battle!?"

"Oo!!!oo

"With the honor of our school in mind, our only goal is to dominate the country!"

"We!"

"Oooo

High-pitched words that soar into the sky, that oath of supreme glory!!

The Cry of the King!

The dense crowd may have had sporadic vacancies before, but when the game is about to start, the entire stands are already full, and even in the aisles of some stands, there are spectators standing against the railings or walls to watch the game, which is likely to be the most exciting and exciting confrontation of the year.

The much-anticipated autumn competition, the decisive battle!

Now!

Opening!!

"In the first and a half rounds, Qingdao Gao's attack, one stick, guerrilla, Kuramochi-kun."

"Boom!"

The figure that stepped out of the bench steadily, when the sweet broadcast fell, the audience was shocked, especially the media professionals such as Feng Fujifu, who was sitting in the front of the stands, immediately ordered his assistants to prepare relevant instruments and equipment, and immediately straightened up with blazing eyes.

"It's about to start, who can really make history!!"

Feng Fujifu's extremely solemn expression, staring closely at the direction of the court, whispered such words.

"A speedy runner? It's a tricky opponent to be, but, real boy, Shimizu boy, let's go according to plan. ”

In front of the third-base bench, the corners of Supervisor Tahara's mouth were slightly upturned, and the gesture code that was lightly drawn out.

"Hmm!"

The clear water squatting at home base and the pitcher's mound were all awe-inspiring, and they touched the brim of their hats.

"Ah, Zhensan, let's suppress all those guys in Qingdao."

"Kuramochi, be bold and don't be afraid, attack, attack, attack."

"Kuramochi-kun, it's definitely going to be a base."

"Lord Ace, in the first game, please, let's solve them one by one."

"Qingdao, Qingdao!"

"Three highs, three highs!!"

The deafening cheering sound, the moment the extremely violent sound fell, it seemed that you could feel the vibration of the entire stadium, this is the final, this is the highest representative battle of Tokyo High Baseball!!

"Let the horses come!!"

Kuramori, who was standing in the strike zone, seemed to have his entire pore open, and the words that were rarely shouted out, and the metal bat that was vigorously waved made an extremely sonic boom.

“playball！！”

"First goal!"

Strike first! Get a head start!

As soon as the words of the referee fell, Qing Shui quickly made a gesture code, pitcher Qiu Zhi, really wanted the arm that shook suddenly.

"Whoosh"

The steps towards the step, the dust that rises when the step is moving.

At this moment.

The electric light beating in the fingertips is suddenly visible.

Awe-inspiring towards home plate.

The first strike.

The shadow of the sudden attack approaching, at the moment of the adjacent home plate, really slowed Kuramochi's reaction by half a beat, and the slightly expanded figure pulled the footsteps of the past.

Before Kuramachi could respond effectively, the cold light burst into home plate.

Kurachi's pupils shrank suddenly.

The metal bat that couldn't be shot, Kuramochi could only watch the ball go into the clear water ball behind him.

"Smack"

"Good Ball !!"

The clear and vigorous sound that sounded, as well as the firm and powerful words of the presiding judge, made Cang Ji's brows move, and the expression on his face became slightly difficult to look at.

Rush attack? Is the start high-paced? This is a little different from the prediction of the Seido High coaching staff at the beginning, and the Kataoka supervisor in the bench also frowned slightly inadvertently.

"Second ball!"

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!"

"Nani!? Is it actually a drop ball!? ”

There was no suppressed blow, and the shadow that came in from the side hit the bat.

"Whoosh"

The shadow of the ball that flew upside down.

"Bang"

Catapulted in front of the third base.

"it!!"

Kuramochi couldn't help but change his face, the metal bat that was quickly thrown away, and the figure rushing towards the direction of the first base bag, can be called a gallop, but it is still difficult to change the fact that the weak and powerless infield rolls the earth, which is easy to be intercepted by the infielder, and the third baseman's big front Takahiro is a light side step, blocking the small ball in front of him, and the backhand catches the ball in his own ball sleeve, and throws it in the direction of first base.

"Huh"

"Smack"

"Out!!"

Kuramochi was already thinking of his strength, and he was about to run halfway through the base line, and the ball was firmly caught by the first baseman, and the sound of the falling base trial ruling made Kuramochi helpless to stop.

"How can it be repaired!!"

The offensive pitching that took a high-pressure situation at the beginning, and the first number of outs that were quickly won also made everyone in the Qingdao High bench feel the aggressive posture of the ace of the third high school in the city.

"Yes..."

Koichiro Tanba, who warmed up at the cowshed, looked at the silhouette of the pitcher Mouna, looked at the familiar side face of his best friend, and felt the endless momentum of Zhenyao, Tanba's pupils couldn't help but emerge with an extremely complex and irrepressible emotion, at this moment, how he wished he could step on that court and have a face-to-face confrontation with his best friend!!

"Second baseman, second baseman, Kominato-kun."

"You can wait and see for a while, and you don't have to rush to make a move."

In front of the bench, the Kataoka supervisor saw that the three high throwing and catching were a little abnormal to adopt a high-pressure and fast attack posture, and he also decisively changed his pre-war arrangement, since the opponent clearly put on such a strong offensive posture, then no matter what the purpose is, the probability of the three high mistakes will inevitably increase, then, in this case, Qingdao chooses to use static braking is the best option, besides, it is only the first game, even if it is not a big problem to get two or three outs, if you can really gain insight into the intention of the three high throwing and catching, then it is the best result.

"Yes, Overseer."

Ryosuke Kominato smiled and touched the brim of his hat, then walked steadily into the strike zone.

The opening was a very exciting offensive and defensive confrontation, as well as a fierce tactical exchange between the two supervisors on the bench.

The sight of each other.

At home plate, Qing Shui and pitcher Qiu Zhen nodded slightly.

“playball！！”

That was at the same time as the presiding referee gave an order.

"Huh"

Suddenly the electric light that pulsed out.

Piercing the sky, he slammed into home plate again.

"Smack"

"Good shot!!"

"Win a number of outs, the momentum of the three high throws, the first goal, is still a straight ball in the inner corner, the strong attack is in place, and the good ball is !!"

There was no pause, no hesitation.

It was a very direct offensive situation.

It's really really making Qingdao Gao's side a little confused, is the Sangao Throwing Capture really planning to have a needle-to-needle battle with Qingdao Gao from the first game!?

Ryosuke Kominato, who was in the strike zone, frowned slightly, and clenched the metal bat more and more hard.

He looked back at his bench.

Superintendent Kataoka also nodded firmly and gently.

The smile in Ryosuke Kominato's pupils became more and more intense.