It must be forced down the momentum.

"Next ball!"

Never again a chance that will be given lightly.

"Huh"

Swift waving arms.

Light and shadow blooming at a high angle.

A little bit ahead.

The shadow of the ball that is forced in.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"Damn!"

It is simply difficult for Kanemaru in the strike zone to capture the corresponding trajectory.

This is a meticulous precision suppression.

It is difficult to suppress the ball path squeeze.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

Small balls that bounce out one after another.

Slowly lost space in turn.

In an instant.

"Huh"

"Oops!"

This opportunity that was seized by the white dragon throw, and the small ball that flew in at once, Kanemaru, who didn't have time to react, could only barely swing the bat.

"Huh"

Arcs that crisscross through the air.

The white shadow that didn't enter.

"Smack"

Responding to the clear sound of falling.

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

After getting the first strikeout number of the game, in the face of the follow-up Qingdao beaters, the casting of White Dragon High School, especially Wang Ye, who is the ace, does not have the slightest hint of softness and slackness, and still maintains a tough offensive posture.

"Eighth batter, pitcher, Sawamura-kun."

Even in the face of Sawamura, who is a pitcher and is still a lower line.

"Huh"

This terrible wave that keeps sweeping in.

"Smack"

"Good shot!"

A slider thrown in succession.

"Hey!"

Chased straight after Sawamura in the strike zone.

No gaps were revealed.

"Smack"

"Good shot, hitter out!"

It was also with a very relaxed attitude that he won Sawamura's strikeouts.

Two out, one on first base.

This is already an offensive situation in which the dominance has been lost.

The subsequent Nine Stick Philosophers also failed to escape similar results.

Chased by three goals.

A high fly ball from the left field that barely pulled out.

"Smack"

Falling down arcs.

It was also easily caught by the white dragon's left fielder.

"Out!"

The number of straight wins and kills.

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

In the second half of the second inning, Qingdao High School's attack also stopped at the first base and failed to push the offensive, and White Dragon High School finally regained the rhythm that their team was most familiar with in this second inning, and the guards who were firmly under control were all cheering at this moment.

Stabilize the situation.

The mid-game matchup that you entered.

White Dragon High School also gradually regained some rhythm advantages on the field.

Not only in the defense, but also in the attack.

"The first half of the third inning, the attack of Hakuryu High School, the seventh bat, the right fielder, Igarashi-kun"

Enter the first half of the third game.

Igarashi who was the first to strike.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"What!?"

In deliberately let go of the first two goals.

The ball count comes to a good goal and a bad goal.

Third goal.

Decisive forward step.

A bat swinging swiftly and violently.

It's not elevation.

Instead, aim for the limit of the left infield.

Pull out the bat horizontally.

"Huh"

"Bang!"

"Third baseman!"

A small ball that bounces out quickly.

Slammed into the ground in front of third base.

It's a more tricky and sharp strike position.

"Dadada!"

With the help of this more subtle blow.

Paired with ultra-fast foot travel.

"First baseman!"

"Whew!"

Even though the third baseman's Kanemaru guard reacted extremely quickly, the shot was still before the first base.

It's a little bit of distance and time.

"Da!"

"Smack!"

The figure of stepping on the base bag in advance.

"Safe base!"

Then the ball came in.

Compared to the hands that had been spread out without the slightest hesitation, and the high-pitched ruling words that fell.

"Oooo

"It's on base!"

"Tsk! White Dragon High School's first hit! ”

"Yo Si! Is the strongest machine coming soon!? ”

"Oooh! Will Qingdao be able to withstand it!? ”

The spectators in the stands also widened their eyes at this moment, and the passionate cheers that fell.

Three rounds in a row.

This is the first runner to finally appear.

It further stimulated the adrenaline of these hundreds of spectators in the stands.

"So fast!"

"Is this the world's first power that shocks the whole country?"

"It's just a lower line!"

"This can all be on the base!?"

On the court, the Qingdao people in the bench of the third base, even if they knew that the overall foot speed of Bailong High School was very fast before the game, but when they actually saw this moment, there was still a little shock in their hearts, especially as a party to the Golden Pill, just now he was full of thought that he would get the number of blocked outs, you must know that his movements are as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest drag.

"This speed, although it is a step worse than the predecessors of Kurachi, but it is still too much, right!?"

Above third base.

Kanemaru looked at Igarashi who was stepping on the first base, gritted his teeth, and came with a more ugly expression on his face.

Above the wide field

Shigerno Shin stood in the most central position, looking at the direction of the Uchino, his eyes were also slightly narrowed, and an extremely sharp cold light bloomed in his pupils at this moment.

"Eighth baseman, pitcher, Wang Yejun."

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

Even if it's an offensive sequence of the lower line.

However, there is no doubt that the speed shown by the white dragon just now has caused everyone in Qingdao, including Miyuki at home plate and Sawamura on the pitcher's hill to pull the inner cordon to the highest level.

Clearly moving infield guard position.

Especially the second tour partner.

Kominato Haruichi and Kuramochi Yoichi put on a coordinated garrison formation as if they were inadvertent.

Superintendent Sasaki, who was in front of the first bench, did not have the slightest change in expression on his face.

There is only a light beating in the eye.

The gesture code that followed.

On the pitch.

Igarashi and Wang Ye both touched the brim of their hats at the same time.

"Sawamura, the opposite side is likely to choose to send the base, pay attention to the ball path, and don't let them push the base pack easily!"

Above home plate.

Miyuki also looked at Sawamura on the pitcher's hill according to the situation, and gently gestured at the bottom.

At the moment when I saw the code.

Sawamura, who bowed slightly, nodded solemnly.

“playball！”

Accompanied by the words of the presiding judge.

"Boom!"

Sawamura's suddenly straightened body.

"Whew!"

The arms that are lifted up.

Light and shadow condensed on one point.

The moment it blooms.

The cold light that jumped out of it sped towards home plate at great speed.

Home Plate Position.

On the occasion of the side.

Wang Ye's pupils in the strike zone froze, and the center of gravity of his body was pressed down.

Sending bases?

That's right!

This is the purpose of the White Dragon!

However, Miyuki guessed the wrong way.

It's not just a smash to send a base.

It's about taking a tougher approach.

"Assault Strike!?"

"Huh"

"Pong!"

A bat that swings up vigorously.

Black and white shadows that collide together.

There was a loud sound of the fall.