"Hawkers, you have to have such a little strength to be qualified to stand on the stage of this final, isn't it? However, this is the end of it, and in the next game, they will be completely eliminated. ”

Shigerno Shin stepped out of the bench, the hat that was upright and upright, the chin was slightly raised, a bright luster flashed in his pupils, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a deep voice.

Eight innings to keep a clean sheet, a two-point lead.

This ninth game, in the final confrontation!

Shigeno would not allow himself to make any mistakes.

It is necessary to completely disintegrate the offensive of Jumo High School with the most perfect attitude.

"Oh! I'll leave it to you, our ace. ”

Isashiki said with a laugh.

"Hehe, the last game, please, Your Highness the Tyrant."

Ryosuke Kominato also said with a smile.

"Shigerun-kun, let's solve them one by one."

Nanmu senior said with a hearty smile and a chuckle.

"Shigerun-senpai! Come on! ”

The three new first-graders on the bench are also cheering for Shigeno Shin in their own way.

"Woo quack!"

"Be careful, Shigerun."

The Tetsu team also looked at Shigerino Shin with a calm smile and said softly.

The most trusted ace of his own team.

The last guard of the ninth inning.

Not only the previous performance, but also the perfect pitching performance in the previous eight innings, they have enough reason to believe that their ace can lead them to complete the great cause of spring and summer Koshien succession, no one can stop their domineering, and no team can win the crown that only their kings can have!

The highest glory!

Only they can pick it up from Qingdao High School!

"Shigerun, Miyuki, the last game, the first hitter, to win in the most stable way."

At this time, there is no longer any point in arranging any tactics.

The ninth offensive and defensive battle belonging to both teams,

As the head coach, Superintendent Kataoka only needs to remind his players one last time here, don't be careless, and the rest is the moment when it's all left to the players to judge for themselves.

Even Hiromitsu Ochiai is also very clear that what can be done in this last game is to give the players full trust, that's all.

"Yes, Overseer!"

Shigerono and Miyuki both straightened up and immediately replied aloud.

"It's finally coming, huh?"

"The attack of the final game."

"Can Qingdao High School successfully suppress it?"

"Or will Jumo High School seize this opportunity and catch up in one go?"

The center of the eye, the focused core gaze.

Everyone's eyes are focused on Shigerno Shin who stepped on the pitcher mound at this moment, the core of the king's defense, the unshakable ace adult, and the Tokyo Tyrant His Royal Highness, who has suppressed the giant Mo line for eight games without losing points, leading a two-point lead, in this final offensive, can Jumo High School get the key score from the strongest pitcher who has not lost points in this tournament!?

"Ninth inning attack! This is the last attack of the dark horse team from the northern country, Jumo Daifumaki High School, no doubt! The pitcher who represents the king Qingdao once again stepped on the pitcher's hill can only be the absolute core player of Qingdao High School - Shigerno Shin, in this competition, so far, His Royal Highness the tyrant, who has not lost points, broke into the final game with a two-point lead, in the end, is the famous family defending the glory again!? Or is it another miracle counterattack by the dark horse!? Now! Final Inning! Final showdown!! ”

The extremely high-pitched commentary, the atmosphere of the stadium that has been completely heated up!

"Oooo

"Qingdao, Qingdao!"

"Jumo! Jumo! ”

"Let's go!"

"Go!!"

Shigerano Shin, who stood proudly on the pitcher's mound, clenched right fist, subtle eyes, and the fierce brilliance flowing between his eyebrows.

"Come on! Jumo! Let this ace crush your last self-esteem and hope! ”

On the side of the third base, in front of the bench of Jumo Daikenmaki High School.

"There is no need to question, and there is no need to be confused, His Royal Highness the tyrant must not be as stable as the initial game, and cannot be confused by the catcher on the opposite side, to seize the inevitable opportunity, whether it is an inside corner or an outside corner, any deviation of the ball path, you can boldly let go, don't be afraid because this is the final game, in a sense, Qingdao will be the side that is more anxious than us, calm down, calm down, seize the opportunity, and then shoot, understand!?"

Supervisor Xintian leaned forward slightly, with an unprecedented solemn look, looked at his own players in front of him, and said sharply.

"Yes, Overseer!!"

A game of ruin.

Saddled with the last expected attack!

This is the offensive and defensive battle in the first half of the ninth inning.

No matter how difficult the dilemma.

This group of teenagers from Jumo High School will definitely not give up!

"In the first half of the ninth inning, the attack of Jumo Daifumaki High School, the first bat, the left fielder, Ssawashiro-kun."

"Boom!"

The reincarnation of fate.

The fourth time I set foot on Zecheng in the strike zone.

The first three times were all swept out cleanly.

This is the fourth time!

"Come on, Zecheng!"

"Zecheng-kun, take one."

"Sawajo-san!"

As a third-year contestant, this is the last summer.

"Shhhh Call.... ”

Zecheng took a deep breath, clenched the metal bat in the palm of his hand with both hands, took a steady step, and paced into the strike zone.

A straight body, bright eyes, and a resolute face.

Reflecting the pitcher's mound, Shigerano's still cold face.

“playball！！”

"Come on! Your Highness the Tyrant! In this game, I definitely want to win you! ”

The metal bat that was clenched in an instant, and the strong aura that burst out.

Response.

The squatting at home base pursed his lips, and a sharp cold light jumped in the depths of his eyes.

The final game of the garrison.

This is the most critical preemptive!

"The first goal, Ashin, you still have to suppress them in the momentum!"

Inside corner high straight ball!

This is the most powerful and the most powerful position of the ball.

At the moment when the words of the presiding judge fell.

Miyuki at home plate is a quick gesture code.

"Well, I understand!"

The moment he saw the code, Shigero, who was slightly bowed, nodded heavily, and his arms moved quickly, and the white ball shadow hanging high in the air.

The direction in which the gaze is direct.

Suddenly shaken.

"Whoosh"

The cold glow that came to the intimidation.

The moment that caught Zecheng's eyes.

The pupils that suddenly contracted.

Quickly swing out of the figure.

"This is the fourth time! How can you still be suppressed by you!? ”

"Huh"

The metal bat that swung violently, and the black shadows overlapping on the upper side.

"Pong"

A ferocious wave of air.

With the ball that flew upside down.

"Huh!?"

Fly straight to first base.

The philosophical team's eyes froze, and the figure that quickly rushed over quickly pressed sideways.