"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

Even if it's just seventy or eighty percent of the strength.

Even if you haven't been able to reach the peak of possession.

But it can still be suppressed.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds."

Kajiyama in the strike zone had already swung his bat with all his might on this first hit, but he still couldn't keep up with Shigeruno's pitch.

"Third goal!"

Information obtained from the longitudinal slide.

The second ball's drilled high straight ball could only be a throw-in that was barely crossed.

"It's coming!"

"Then you don't need to keep your hands."

Extremely decisive throwing.

The gap that Teidon High School wants to grasp.

Shigeno and Miyuki didn't give such a chance to shoot.

"Huh"

Decisive in the center of the game.

That's just the right amount of ball speed.

Extremely sharp falling arc.

Infinitely approximate the trajectory of the spiral ball.

"Huh"

"Oops!"

The bat that flew over quickly, the small ball that fell in the sky, far away.

"Smack"

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

"Oh oh oh oh!?"

"In the end, the palm ball in the center, the hitter Kajiyama-kun, swung again in the air, three balls and three strikeouts! Ace Shigerano Shin, the first hitter in the race, won the perfect strikeout!! ”

"Oh oh oh oh! Qingdao, Qingdao, Qingdao. ”

"Shigerun-kun, cast beautifully."

"Haha, Nice, Ace."

In the first game of control, this was the first strikeout that was easily won.

Dominance.

"Soul light! It's the palm ball!? It's almost a spiral, right!? No? No matter how fast the speed is, no matter how sharp the falling arc is, it can be said that it is a fast finger fork ball! ”

Different people's arms, different ball control, different styles of changing balls.

to bring about a radically different change.

This palm ball that belongs exclusively to Shigerino Shin is still evolving towards an infinite height!

"Second bat, left fielder, Hinata-kun."

A mighty ace.

His Royal Highness, the tyrant who shocked the whole country.

“playball”

"First goal!"

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Boom!!"

This presents a majestic posture.

"Good shot!!"

"Oh oh oh oh!?"

"This is His Royal Highness the Tyrant that we are proud of in Tokyo."

"Shigerano Shin! Shigerino Shin! Shigerino Shin!! ”

"Haha! Just to see such a pitch! ”

Heroic posture, strong might.

"Second ball."

The eyes of all the eyes were focused on, on the pitcher mound, Shigerano's raised arms, and the footsteps of the sideways.

"Huh"

It's a ball that pops out of your fingers again.

Swift approached home plate.

"Huh"

A small ball that suddenly refracts.

"Pong!!"

"Damn!"

It can only be a blow reaction made by the instinct of the body, and it can be rubbed against the edge of the striker.

"Bang"

Thus bouncing out the balls.

"Out of bounds."

Shoot a ball beyond the boundary line of third base.

When it fell, in response to the dust raised, the verdict of the base trial also sounded immediately.

"The second ball, the extremely sharp inside corner high straight ball, the second batter of the emperor, Hinata-kun can't resist its strong ball power at all, the third base throw-in, the Qingdao throw successfully chases the hitter again!!"

Tough pitching, stunning demeanor, and the perfect fit presented.

There's no tired pitching in sight.

Superintendent Okamoto, who was standing in front of the bench at third base, frowned.

As a professional, he can naturally see that Shigerun's pitching state has not really reached the peak of summer, but it is just such a pitch, and it is still firmly suppressing their Didong line, even if this is the first round of playing, it takes a certain amount of time for their own hitters to get used to, but this kind of suppression comparison is really a bit exaggerated, right!?

On the side of the cowshed, Mukai Sun, who was accompanied by the substitute catcher in the team to warm up, also narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment, and the look of jealousy flashing in his pupils was so obvious.

Did the No. 1 pitcher in the country throw the ball?

It's really giving me goosebumps all over my body, Shigerino-senpai!!

"Third goal!"

Don't stay, don't hesitate.

In the case of these two goals chasing.

At home plate, Miyuki once again decisively played the code of the third ball to decisively.

"Bang la la la 。。。。。。。"

It seemed to be a bit of a situation, and the light rain that began to fall was dealing with Shigerino Shin, who was raising his arms high on the pitcher's mound.

"Boom."

The sweeping waves, the footsteps of the treadmills.

"Huh"

A small ball that shines in an instant.

Suddenly.

Towards home plate.

The moment of cutting.

Hyuga on the strike zone did not have time to react at all.

"Boom!!"

The ball clings to the low edge of the outer corner and sits into Miyuki's ball sleeve.

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

"Oh! Precise outside corner low ball! ”

"Another strikeout!"

"The second!!"

Unstoppable power, this shows its might.

The beaters of Emperor East High School seemed to be a little unable to adapt.

This is a little different from the script that was said at the beginning, right?

"Third baseman, first baseman, Emiya-kun."

"Bite a ball or a ball and don't rush to hit a hit."

In front of the bench at third base, Superintendent Okamoto made a gesture with a very serious expression.

The Guardian Nodding his head as he stepped on the strike zone, signaling that he understood.

Intelligence materials, television footage.

These can never be compared to the intuitiveness of standing in the strike zone yourself.

Just standing on this strike zone.

Emiya could feel the tremendous pressure that had been released from the pitcher's mound.

At this moment.

These hitters at Teto High School really realized what kind of monster they were up against, the Spring/Summer Koshien Champion Pitcher.

What kind of weight does such a title have?

"Whew... However, we can't give in easily. ”

Lost in the first round of the summer.

It is regarded as a lifelong shame by this group of teenagers in Didong High School, you must know that the record of entering Koshien more than 20 times in Didong High School, there are only two rounds of tours, and now they have to add one more time, it is their class, such a shame, they must use their grades to wash away.

Especially for their sophomores, there are only two last chances left.

Spring carapace, summer carapace.

They're not going to let it go.

"It's a good expression, but the most important thing is to see if you have the strength!"

“playball！！”

The striking posture was set, and the high-pitched words of the referee of the presiding judge.

"First ball, Ashin, throw it here, the outside jet."

The best way to stretch the distance against a left-hand hitter.

"Hmm!"

Almost at the moment when Miyuki set up the ball cover.

Shigero's slightly bowed body was immediately straightened, and the arms were raised high.

The exact direction of the view.

The shadow of the ball that shines straight through.

"Huh"

The moment of escape.

Straight into the air over home plate.

High in the middle of the air.

"Coming!?"

The moment of arrival.

Vibrations of light and shadow.

"Oops!"

The extreme refraction occurred before it had time to react.