Chapter 1151 No one can stop His Highness the Tyrant's domineering!
Sharp light and shadow.
Straight in.
Sano Shuzo's face in the strike zone was hideous, his eyes widened, and he clearly reflected the white light and shadow of the attack, and he suddenly stepped out.
"Huh"
A metal bat swinging rapidly in mid-air.
"Pemba!"
and the air friction burst out of the fierce sound.
Response.
"Whoosh"
The beating aurora.
When I seem to overlap with a metal bat.
The perfect line outlined by the extreme position.
"Boom!!"
Just a slight angle collision.
Light and thrillingly avoiding the black ghosting that gets out of the way.
The white ball crossed the home plate in a beautiful white line and scurried deep into the Miyuki ball sleeve behind him.
Compare it to the clear sound of falling.
"Good shot!!"
The referee behind him also immediately shouted in a high-pitched voice.
"Second goal! Straight ball in the inner corner, almost the same shot arc, perfect angle control, the hitter Sano-kun, is still judging that there is a fatal deviation in the angle, and the trajectory that failed to be captured, two good balls!! ”
Shigeno and Miyuki, who carried out the attack to the end, were captured.
A strong and powerful straight ball in the inside corner!
It's the perfect name for it!
The fierce collision of the tip of the needle against the wheat mang.
Ace and four sticks.
This is a battle of self-esteem for the two of them!
"Come on! Shigerino Shin! ”
Even if he was chased again, he was in an absolute disadvantage in terms of the number of balls, but Shuzo Sanno still did not change his stance and holding the bat, it was still a head-on duel, which also made Miyuki's pupils at home plate slightly condensed.
"Didn't you waver in the slightest? He's really a tough guy. ”
"That's why this guy was called the best fighter before, wasn't he? One also! ”
Shigero, who was on the pitcher's mound, bowed slightly, and his right hand, which was placed behind him, clenched the small ball in his palm a little harder, and a fierce flame jumped out of his pupils.
The more such beaters!
The easier it is to stimulate Shigerun's pride as a pitcher!
Only in the face of such a beater's moment.
"There can't be any cowardice and withdrawal!"
"Third goal!"
"The outside corner is low and straight."
A quick decision to reach a consensual surrender.
"Boom"
Shigerino's right arm was raised high again, accompanied by the forward stride.
In that dusty moment.
"Whoosh"
Delicate position sensing.
The white light and shadow that came out of his hand.
It's time to escape.
A violent sonic boom rang out.
The little white ball instantly turned into a fierce cold light.
Straight towards home plate.
The shadow of the ball over home plate.
The rippling momentum of Weihe.
Sano Shusa's pupils shrank in the strike zone, and the shadow of the ball was perfectly embedded in the depths of his eyes.
"Distance of 0.5 under the datum side!"
A split-second judgment.
"Huh!"
The metal bat that swings to the extreme.
White and black shadows colliding together at a low position.
"Pong!!"
A sudden explosion and a sharp impact.
Feel the heavy pressure in the palm of your hand.
The roar of the explosion.
Suddenly, the shadow of a white ball flew upside down.
"Bang!!"
It bounced back and slammed into the wire railing behind home plate.
There was a loud bang.
"Oooo
The spectators in the stands behind him couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
From high to low, from the inside corner to the outside corner, and there is already a deep memory of the change ball in front, this outside corner straight ball, can there be such a quick reaction!?
Naturally, Miyuki didn't expect this ball to be able to solve the four-batter, but this too terrifying swinging speed made the jealousy in Miyuki's heart even stronger.
Shigero, on the pitcher's mound, licked his somewhat dry lips, and unbeknownst to him, extremely dense sweat oozed from his forehead.
A duel with a strong beater.
This kind of confrontation is not only on the scene, but also on the psychological level.
For pitchers.
This is both a challenge and a test.
and even the pressure of physical existence.
"Build, please!"
"Xin-kun! Let's go!! ”
In the benches on both sides, as well as the people in the stands, they gave their most enthusiastic and passionate support at this moment.
Trusted four sticks and trump cards.
They all want to have a core presence in their team, to be able to lead the team to the victory they are looking forward to, that they are looking forward to.
"Fourth goal!"
"Huh"
"Huh"
"Pong!"
"Bang!"
"Out of bounds!"
"Fifth ball!"
"Huh"
"Boom!"
"Bad ball!"
"Sixth ball."
"Huh"
"Huh"
"Pong!!"
"Bang"
"Out of bounds!!"
"Seventh Ball!!"
"Huh"
"Smack"
"Bad ball!"
"Eighth Ball"
"Huh"
"Huh"
"Pong!!"
"Bang"
"Out of bounds!"
"Ninth Ball!!"
Constantly swinging the stick, constantly entangled, and Sano Shuzo, who has exerted all his strength, in this mat, can finally bite Shigerno Shin, whether it is a straight ball, or a change ball, all the power that is completely mobilized, and the wild sense of smell that is played to the extreme.
It will be difficult for Shigeno and Miyuki to find the striking space of this Sibon four-batter like they did on the previous two occasions.
The most important thing is that all the inducement of the ball has almost lost its effect on this Sano-kun.
Even if it's obviously a very delicate ball path.
In the case of two good balls.
This four-batter lord can be so bold to see by.
"Huh"
"Boom!!"
"Bad ball!"
"Damn! Don't you swing a stick!? ”
It was another very subtle position of the outer corner of the high ball road, a straight arc at the closest position, but Sano Shuzo still didn't swing the bat, not even the slightest swing of the stick breath was not shown, which made even the calm Miyuki, his brows couldn't help frowning.
"Ninth goal! The straight ball with a high outside corner, this ball is still a trace of deviation from the good ball, the hitter Sano-kun, the perfect ball to see through, there is no meaning to swing the stick at all, and the bad ball sent straight to the eye, this time, the number of balls is two good balls, three bad balls! ”
"Oh oh oh!? Full balls!? ”
"Wow, this third duel is the most intense."
"Tsk, two good balls, three bad balls, the two sides are back on the same running line again."
"That's exciting, isn't it!? This is the third matchup of the seats!? ”
"It's going to be ten balls!"
"Is His Highness the Tyrant a superior in skills!? Or is it a monster that is forced to press once with four sticks!? ”
The battle on the top of the peak, the real duel of Tianwang Mountain.
This is the first time since the summer competition.
For Shigerun, it was the most anxious and the most intense collision.
"Shhh。。。。。 Call.... ”
The chest cavity heaved widely, the forehead, the sweat drops that kept sliding down the cheeks, and the breathing that had obviously become extremely heavy.
All of them represent the mental pressure and physical consumption that Shigeru needs to endure at this moment.
The limits of the body?
Naturally, that hasn't gotten to that point.
But!
"Come on! Come on! Come on! Shigerino Shin! ”
It's like an abyss hanging in front of you.
It is constantly eroding the spirit of Shigero.
To put it bluntly.
For a moment, Shigeru even had the urge to directly escort the guy in front of him.
But.
It was just a ridiculous thought for a moment of mental trance.
Tip!
If you still have a scabbard!
Who else can be killed!?
"Ichiya!"
"Ahh I get it! ”
"Boom!"
No one!
Can stand in my way!
My domineering!
From that day on!
There was no one!
It can be stopped!