Chapter 1768: The head-to-head duel of the Spring Duel

Each other's gas machines are firmly locked into each other.

The fierce sparks that burst out from the confrontation between the two ace lords in the air.

One of the most intense matches of the game!

"One person is out, there are people on first and second base! At this moment, it is a showdown between two aces! Is it Xiang Jingjun who leads the ever-victorious army to resist the strong attack of the Qing Dao, or is His Royal Highness the tyrant leading the king to fight the line and completely defeat the emperor!? ”

"Shigerun-kun! I've got you covered! ”

"Let's just blast out a big one, Ace Lord!"

"Hold them down! Sun! We believe in you! ”

"Crush the other side once and for all, Your Highness the Tyrant."

"Rush! Mukai-kun! ”

"Don't hold back, Ace!"

"Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao!"

"Didong! Didong! Didong! ”

First and third base, in the benches on both sides, it was also accompanied by the two aces entering the state suddenly shouted out in warm support, in such a scene, in such a duel, the final direction of the game decided by their respective aces.

"Shhh。。。。。 Call.... ”

Above the strike zone.

Shigerino Shin's slight steps, standing straight on the front of the strike zone, clutching the metal bat in the palm of his hand, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit out, and when he turned sideways, his eyes looked straight into the depths of his eyes, and a light golden halo flashed in the depths of his eyes.

β€œplayball!”

Dealing with the high-pitched words that fell.

Above home plate.

Qian Xiangang moved his fingers lightly underneath.

"First goal!"

Another decisive gesture code.

"Outside corner, low straight!"

Let's take a look at the movements and goals of His Highness the Tyrant!

"Yes, Qiansang!"

Precise position control.

A white shadow waving his hand.

"Whew!"

On the occasion of blooming.

The small white ball that flew out turned into a fierce cold light in the air.

Fly towards home plate.

Rush into the high altitude.

In the strike zone, Shigerun's eyes widened slightly, and the trajectory of the small ball he captured.

The figure that straddles out of the front side.

The location of the cohesion.

"Huh?"

It's an arm that wants to swing.

The eyes that were spinning at high speed.

At the last moment, he forcibly resisted the swing of the stick.

"Smack!"

Watching the ball come in.

"Bad ball!"

Fallen verdict words.

"Isn't that a good way to go? Little Sun, you must know that the more you get to the end, sometimes the referee's ruling will become more stringent. ”

Gently raised eyebrows.

Shigerono gently danced the metal bats on his hands again, and a cold smile appeared in his pupils.

"Don't swing the stick at all? Is it to see through? Or is it judged? ”

Shigerun, who didn't swing the bat, had a high probability of judging a good ball before, but this time it was the referee who judged the bad ball, which made Qianxian Gang on the home plate frown slightly, and the situation became more and more unfavorable, not only referring to the fact that Qingdao played the line and gradually adapted to and grasped his own trump card, but also referred to the adverse effects of objective factors on the court.

"Second ball!"

However, by this time, there was no way out for Didong's arrest.

It has been said before that escorting is not the way to go.

It's not a question of pros and cons.

Rather, it's more like a slow death.

From the standpoint of Tedong High School.

Right now!

"Inside corner high straight ball! Come on, Sun! Use the angle and tail strength to suppress this beater! ”

It's just a matter of letting go!

"Yes, Qiansang!"

On the pitcher's mound, Xiang Jingyang, who bowed slightly, nodded with a slightly crazy hideous look on his face.

The next moment.

Swinging left arm.

With the steps that marched forward.

"Whew!"

on the left.

Freeze the moment.

A flash of light flew out.

A small ball that strikes towards home plate.

Forced in from above.

"Inside corner!?"

It's another very extreme angle.

"Hmm!"

Sticking in the ball.

Judgment in a split second.

This time.

Shigeruno's waist twisted forward on the side.

Solid chassis.

Completely sinking center of gravity of the body.

This ball! Can't let it go!

Thoughts that come to mind in the depths of my mind.

"Huh!"

A metal bat that swung up with great speed.

Clamp up the arm firmly.

and the inner elevation angle.

"Pong!!"

Small balls and bats that hit hard together.

There was a loud sound of the fall.

There was a roar.

The white shadow of the bat squeezing and vibrating wildly.

A wisp of evil appeared in the depths of Shigero's eyes.

A bat that is strongly pressed down.

A small ball swept out with ferocity.

"Huh"

"Bang!"

Slammed into the ground in front of first base.

The thud of the landing.

And then the ball that bounces out.

"Snap"

Fell outside the borders.

"Out of bounds"

Immediately, the verdict of the trial also sounded simultaneously.

Nerves focused on one point.

This is the most subtle and delicate control that can be sensed.

"This kid! Do you force yourself to correct!? ”

Shigerino Shin's chin was slightly raised, looking at the Mukai Sun on the pitcher's mound, and a faint ray of light flashed in his pupils.

An outbreak in a desperate situation.

The amount that belongs to the trump card.

"Third goal!"

"Inside corner side down position! Aim for the neighborhood, come on! Sun! ”

And Qian Xiangang, who was able to accurately grasp the state of his trump card, a ray of light jumped out of his eyes, and he quickly drew the code for the third time underneath.

"Whew!"

When you raise your hand.

A small white ball that comes out of your hand.

In the next moment, it turned into an incomparably bright white light again.

Flying towards home plate.

Coming to a high-altitude location.

"Huh!?"

"Huh"

Shigerano swung the bat with all his might, leaned forward slightly, and bent his knees to swing the bat.

The next moment.

Staggered arcs.

The angle of the placement.

"Smack!"

The ball that didn't go in.

"Good shot!!"

Fallen verdict words.

"It's so low!"

Even Shigero, at this moment, couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, accurately controlling the low ball near his knee, unable to completely suppress the blow, the missed ball shadow, three balls, Shigeru Ye was successfully chased by Di Dongtou.

"Excellent! Directly chased him! Next! Stretch the card! Use this ball to take him straight away! Sun! ”

There is no need to hesitate, and there is no need to hesitate.

At the first time, realize the moment when your trump card forcibly corrects itself.

Qianxian just realized that this was the best chance for their Didong High School to turn the situation around!

Just take advantage of that!

The state of their own trump card, the team's defensive rhythm can be forcibly dragged down!

A little concentration.

"Come on! Sun! ”

"Ahh I get it! Dry mulberry! ”

All the strength of the muster.

Every nerve vibration felt.

Thorough heart.

The position being targeted.

"With this ball! I'm going to take you down! Your Highness the Tyrant! ”

Eye-catching location.

Suddenly shook his arms.

Dealing with the most resolute look that appeared on Mukai's sun's face.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden.

"Whew!"

The shadow of the ball that flew out.

Adjacent high-altitude location.

"Huh!?"

Aurora in full bloom.

"Huh! Take me? That's pretty much funny! Little Sun! ”

Scratched figure.

Footsteps ahead.

Deliberately raised bats.

All the power that burst out in an instant.