Take advantage of the tricky angle of the high position of the inside corner.

Chase down the gold source in the strike zone as much as possible.

Make full use of the power of his straight ball and tail strength, give up the war of attrition on the opposite side, and turn to a frontal attack, the more he can suppress them in strength, the easier it is to get the number of outs he wants, whether it is strikeouts, or catches, or blocks, as long as it is the number of outs, Shigerno Shin will not refuse.

"Second ball!"

The position of the inside corner that is being aimed at again.

Shigerano's raised arms, the small ball clenched in the palm of his hand, the shadow of the ball gently turned, and felt the delicate texture on his fingertips.

The power condensed above the vertex.

Use your strongest strength to suppress this four-stick beater of Jumo High School to the greatest extent!

"Boom!"

With that moving footsteps.

Dust that flew up in an instant.

"Huh"

This cold light that came out of his hand.

In a flash.

Flashing in the sky, the moment of presence.

Rush straight towards home plate.

Get close to home plate at the moment.

The shadow of the sphere that shook and refracted again at great speed.

"Squirting ball!?"

Forcibly bend the trajectory that cuts in.

Jin Yuan's pupils on the strike zone froze.

The unimaginable gesture of raising his hand.

"Huh?"

The decisive contraction of the pace back, the accuracy of the adjustment of the strike.

"Huh"

A metal bat that swings in front of the side.

"How can every ball be suppressed by you, soul bastard!"

With all his might, he swung the black shadow of the past downward.

"Pong!!"

A bat that crashes into the sky.

The fierce sparks that burst out.

At that moment when the extreme sonic boom exploded.

"How can it be repaired! Fly me out! ”

Even if it can't capture the most accurate position of the center of the ball, the top-down hitting method, the power of the ball that is forcibly suppressed by it, is an exaggerated metal bat swept out.

"Bang"

Assault in the middle of second and third base.

"Isn't it!?"

"Shortstop!"

At the moment when Shigeranoshin's pupils shrank.

At home base, Miyuki suddenly got up and shouted in the direction of second and third base.

Kurachi's reaction was already very fast, almost at the moment when the ball came out, his body was moving in the direction of the ball's ejection, but Jin Yuan, who was obviously prepared, was infused with all the power of this blow with his powerful aim.

"Damn."

Even though Kuramochi's interception reaction was very fast, the figure that flew and the straight ball sleeve seemed to be able to intercept it at the limit position, but the slight gap still caused the ball to rub against the edge of Kuramori's ball sleeve and rush out of the infield.

"Snap"

The ball that landed in front of the left fielder.

"Dada"

"Oooo

When his left fielder Ichiro Sakai arrived, he just picked up the ball.

"Safe base."

On the other side, Jinyuan Field has successfully stepped on the first base.

The words that fell to the judgment of the base.

The Jumo High School players on the third base bench also burst into a burst of cheers.

"Oooh! Nice shot, four sticks adult. ”

"Senior Jin Yuan, it's a strong enough blow."

"Yo Xi, there is someone on the first base, and it's up to you next, Iguchi senior."

"Ah, Iguchi-san."

One person is out, there is someone on first base, and I thought it could be suppressed by the fourth baseman.

"Did he still seize the right time to strike? And he doesn't seek angles, and uses the power of height difference to suppress the power of the ball, which is really thanks to this four-stick adult. ”

Shigero's eyes narrowed slightly, his right fist clenched subconsciously, and he gently gasped for a breath of turbidity, and a faint cold light appeared in his pupils.

"I've already said it, how can every seat be suppressed by you, Your Highness the Tyrant, this game is our counterattack moment, be conscious!"

The Jin Yuan field standing on the first base bag, the body bowed slightly, the arms that swayed gently, and the face also faintly revealed a hideous look.

"Fifth stick, Catcher, Iguchi-kun."

Crucial seventh inning.

Rival kings and overlords.

"Hoo 。。。。。"

He had just slowly stood up from the strike preparation area, stepped onto the well of the strike zone, and looked back at the direction of his bench.

Inspector Xintian's expression did not change, and he nodded slightly invisibly, and made a gesture code.

Yuedou of Iguchi touched the brim of his hat and signaled that he understood.

The path you choose, even if you kneel, you have to finish it.

This final has come to this point.

Let's not talk about anything else, just the offensive of this seventh game.

At this point, there is no way back for them to Jumo High School, only to move forward!

Follow your team's attacks to the end!

That's all!

“playball！”

The deliberately placed distance from the base is not very forward-facing, but it is also the batting position that is on the innermost side and close to home plate.

"You really won't let out the slightest gap, these guys."

On the pitcher's mound, Shigeru no took a deep breath, the turbid air that slowly exhaled.

“playball”

"Then I don't have any concessions!"

"First goal!"

The left leg is raised high, and the stride is erected and forward.

"Boom."

The direction in which the gaze is direct.

The arms that moved high.

The front of the side shook suddenly.

"Huh"

The aurora, infused with all its power, suddenly appeared in an instant.

Shine in the sky over the Uchino.

"Dadada"

"Steal the base!"

The source of gold that started at the same time.

And the wellhead that decisively put on a short pose on the strike zone.

"Damn!? Do you want to do that? ”

A slightly unexpected surprise attack, the shadow that rushed in.

The moment when you get close to the side.

"Huh"

"Pong!"

Bending down to hit the wellhead with precision, the ball was perfectly intercepted.

Whip the ball to the edge of third base.

The Masuko on the third base bag was originally engrossed in preparing for the assault, and the shadow of the touch ball that rolled over at that moment made Masuko stunned for a moment, before he reacted and ran wildly in the direction of the ball.

The limit of speed and time collided, that again outlined the trajectory.

"First base!"

Jin Yuan, who was marching in advance, was already approaching second base.

Miyuki at home plate immediately shouted at Masuko-senpai in the direction of third base.

"Smack"

Intercepted Shadow Down.

Swift turns, arm waves.

"Huh"

The shadow that flew out.

Crossing the skies over the infield.

Nabi came to the ball in front of first base.

"Catch up with me!"

It just came to the wellhead Yue Dou in front of the first base bag.

The left foot of the Zhe team is against the base bag, that extreme forward, straight left hand ball cover.

"Smack"

"Da!"

It's almost the figure and the shadow that arrive at the same time.

The sound of falling.

and the sound of footsteps behind him.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on this, those round eyes.

The next second.

"Out!"

The clear, firm words that sounded.

Compared to that face, the expression was extremely ugly, and it was very unwilling to Jingkou Yue Dou.

"Nice, Masako-senpai."

"Oooo

"Two out, two out."