Unlike Qingdao High School for five consecutive years, there is no absolute trump card in the substantive sense, in the city of the third high school, Daocheng Industrial these two colleges, the third grade trump card in the past few years, all of them are able to stabilize at critical moments, worthy of relying on the trump card, and, if you have to say, five years down, in the field guard, the three colleges and universities are almost the same, in the ace pitcher, Daocheng Industrial trump card can be rated A or even A+, the third high school of the city University is only A-, Qingdao High School is not even a A on average, Especially this year, Ishikawa Yuyuki, who is the ace of Inagi Industrial, is a pitcher with an extremely big picture, and Ishikawa Yuyuki, who has never been on top, will always be the most stable part of Inagi Industrial High School.

"Six sticks, catcher, Takigawa-kun."

A hitter?

An opponent you can't beat?

Then I'll put it on you.

Ishikawa never wavered from his pitching just because of a mere hit.

“playball！！！”

"No matter how strong you are, as long as you don't give you a chance to hit a home run, you'll never get a !!"

At the moment when the high-pitched words of the referee fell, Ishikawa on the pitcher's mound quickly raised his arm, and a fierce color flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Boom!!"

When the air waves are rushing, they are sweeping.

"Huh"

The ball that was quickly pressed down from the pitcher's mound and flashed into the home plate.

"Huh"

"Pong"

Heavy sound, that wobbly bat.

The deep and tricky ball path made the trajectory of the small ball itself difficult to capture more tricky, and the pain in the left shoulder also made it impossible for Chris's predecessors to swing the bat completely, and the power could not be transmitted to the swing of the bat, which was destined to be suppressed by the power of this ball.

"Whoosh"

This goal is completely off.

Flying off home plate.

"Bang"

Slammed into the surface of second base.

In the eye, the seniors of Dongqingguo on the second base pack were still unable to move, and could only watch as Takeda, a shortstop from Daocheng Industrial High School, easily put the balloon into the ball sleeve and quickly passed to the shadow of the first base pack, successfully winning the number of outs of Chris's seniors.

"Out!!"

The linesman's voice rang out.

The stands above the bench of Daocheng Industrial High School once again erupted in bursts of enthusiastic cheers.

Chris senior, who had no choice but to stop on the base line, suddenly covered his left shoulder as if he had inadvertently covered his left shoulder, and the paralyzing pain like an electric shock was constantly eroding Chris's senior's brain.

It's not just the swing of the bat, it's the catcher who catches the ball.

Senior Chris had a faint premonition in his heart that he seemed to be about to reach his limit.

But, at least, to hold out until the end of this game, before his team wins, senior Chris will definitely not allow his figure to fall, and the words that Superintendent Kataoka has just given to Inoue senior have flashed in his mind.

"If you can't stand up as a senior, how can you give your juniors the confidence and courage they deserve!?"

This is the insistence of Chris's predecessors, and it is the belief that Chris's predecessors fought for!!

"Whew..."

Slowly exhaled turbidity.

Senior Chris forcibly suppressed the pain in his left arm, and when he turned around, he was still an indifferent figure, with a gentle smile, small steps, and slowly walked back to the bench.

"Seven sticks, stalwarts, Izaki-kun."

There is no strong pressure, only a step-by-step, slow-advancing attack.

Use your strong pitching ability to squeeze the opponent's living space step by step.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

"How can you fix it, this bastard!!"

The trembling bat, the shadow that was about to burst out, Izzoshi increased his strength, trying to control the bat in his palm steadily, but, at the moment when he didn't catch the center of the ball, most of the swings of the bat were doing useless work.

"Whoosh"

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

Throwing without giving extra chances, Jun Izashaki has never been able to wait for the opportunity he wants to wait for, no matter which ball he has made, he has a good control on the low ball.

The change ball is always used as a change of pace.

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

"Good shot!!"

Pitch to the extreme.

Let Izaki be full of anger, but he can't vent his anger at all.

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

"Good shot, hitter out, three out, offense and defense exchange."

Speaking with practical actions, proving himself with brilliant pitching, even if he was hit by four bats that could be called an excellent blow, Ishikawa Yuyuki, as an ace, would never allow the follow-up hitters to continue to attack, suffocating the general rhythm, and making the follow-up hitters of the Seido High School line continue to be dumb, unable to take advantage of the excellent advantage of the second base pack, and lost a great opportunity, leaving a second base remnant on the court.

"Good ball, Ace."

"That's amazing, Ishikawa-kun."

"Just don't score this bunch of guys, you absolutely can."

"Rice, rice, rice."

With the increasingly hot state of their trump card, the morale of Daocheng Industrial High School is also getting higher and higher, and the cheers like a tsunami are the best proof.

"Awesome, Inashi ace, I'm in great shape today!!"

"Of course, it was a super long and fierce hit by the east, but the most important thing is that there is no loss of points, and the follow-up hitters are all suppressed, which is really amazing."

"Sure enough, the highest probability of winning this year is still Inashi."

"Hey, hey, the game has just begun, everything is not good, besides, the difference is only one point, what are you anxious about."

"That's right."

The wonderful pitching, which was completely in line with the ace posture, made the audience admire Ishikawa Yuyuki.

On the first base side, in front of the Seido High School bench.

"The difference is only one point, and the game has just begun, keep your rhythm, don't be led by the nose by the other party, remember, when it's time to give up, there's no need to resist to the end, understand?"

The flip of the first game made Qingdao High School have to be a little more vigilant in the next offensive and defensive battles.

Especially for this year's rice line.

Even if it doesn't have an extremely terrifying explosive power, but the victory lies in a solid and balanced line, even the lower line may threaten the home plate of Seido High School, after the first inning, Kataoka Supervisor thinks that his own defense at the right time, can shrink a little, it doesn't matter if the hit, the base is not a big problem, as long as the opponent does not smoothly advance the offense, and suppresses the conceded rate to a minimum, it is a different kind of victory.

"Yes, Overseer, I understand."

It was still the figure of Shigero's letter who was warming up in the cowshed, and the indelible trump card determination that still came to my heart.

Inoue flashed an unprecedentedly determined gaze in his pupils at this time, nodded fiercely, and replied in a deep voice.

Self as a senior.

You must do your job well, and you can't let your juniors clean up the mess for you!!