Crossed the alert line.

There is no way to intercept the Kusunoki seniors.

I could only watch as the ball went to a more far-reaching left field.

"Dada-da-da!"

The clear sound of landing.

Compare to the figure of the spring market at home plate.

Catch up with Sakai senior to pick up the ball.

"Safe base!"

The spring market successfully stepped on the first base.

"Oooh! The second hit is in hand! ”

"Haha! Well done, spring market! ”

"That's what it means!"

"You can't let our seniors underestimate us!"

"Go on! Go on! Hakushu! It's time to show a real man! ”

After three full innings, although this is only the first hit in this inning, but, the first hitter has already hit base, and the next turn is the clearing sequence of the active team of Qingdao High School, in this inning, the active team is determined to break through the defense of their predecessors, and point after point to regain these lost points!!

"Oh? What a delicate blow. ”

"The center of gravity is deliberately low, and there is no extra effort wasted."

"Tsk, although it's still a bit of a pity in terms of strength, but the sophistication of the skills has slowly caught up with Ryosuke."

"And then there's a more slender ball feeling than Ryosuke.,Kominato Harushi.,The future is still very promising!"

It's not a very perfect blow, but it's definitely a blow with the personal characteristics of Kominato Haruchi.

A tricky blow from the bottom position.

At such an angle.

Explode with that kind of force.

It is possible to bombard such a blow.

In the current active duty team.

Yes, only Kominato Haruchi can do it.

Superintendent Kataoka at home plate and Hiromitsu Ochiai in the control room nodded slightly.

What their team needs most is a two-player who can not only fulfill any tactical demands delivered on the bench at any time.

It can also bombard the necessary well-timed hits at critical moments.

Connect the entire tie wire.

It plays a vital role in connecting the previous and the next.

If there is something flawed.

That is, Ochiai Juncao is a little dissatisfied with the stubbornness of Kominato Haruichi to use wooden bats.

After all, from the perspective of this instructor.

The current Kominato Harushi is not that the power is not enough, but the power used is not enough.

Or rather.

In the current Kominato Harushi City, if you use a metal bat, you can play a higher and stronger effect.

Wooden bats.

Wait until your own power control level has reached a higher level.

is the most suitable!

This is Hiromitsu Ochiai's view.

Such advice.

It's not that Hiromitsu Ochiai didn't mention it to Kominato Haruichi.

It's just that this pink-haired boy still has an unusual stubbornness, which makes Lord Ochiai Jun Cao a headache.

The words are divided into two ends.

What kind of bats will be used in Kominato Harushi and what kind of growth will be in the future, that is a later story.

The most important thing now is to focus on this special "retirement match" confrontation.

Survived the torturous period of three rounds.

Active duty team.

Finally, the first hitter can be the first to go to base.

"The third bat, right fielder, Hakushu-kun."

It's the third stick of the turn.

is also the most calm representative of the beater - Kenjiro Hakushu.

"Hakushu."

Shigerun, who stepped out of the bench, gently patted his left shoulder and shouted with a calm expression.

"Hmm!"

After seeing Shigerun's code.

Bai Zhou also touched the brim of his hat, signaling that he understood.

On the other hand, Kominato Haruichi on the first base also left the base slightly, putting on a posture of wanting to steal the base, and shaking the Tamba seniors on the pitcher's mound in all aspects and to various degrees as much as possible.

"Tanbo, the opposite side is likely to choose to attack, keep the ball as low as possible, as long as they cut off their attack here, it will be difficult for them to connect the attack in the future."

At home plate, Chris seniors were not affected by these actions of the active team at all.

Even if Haruichi poses as a thief, and Hakushu stands directly at the front of the strike zone, this will not shake the capture of Tanbo and Chris in the slightest.

What it was like before.

How about now.

It's just a hit, and it doesn't affect Chris's judgment at all.

“playball”

"First goal! Just throw the curved ball, Tamba, don't care about the location of the landing point, just pay attention to the height and speed of the shot! ”

Responding to the calm words of Superintendent Kataoka.

Chris's figure moved slightly, and he gestured at the Tamba senior on the pitcher's mound.

"Hmm!"

Firm goals.

Unbridled demeanor.

"This is our retirement competition!"

"Whew!"

Jumping figures.

The light and shadow that suddenly bloomed.

A high-angle position that galloped over.

In the next moment.

The moment it blooms.

"High in the inside corner!?"

The cold that came in.

The next moment.

"Huh"

Haven't waited for Hakushu to fully react.

The shadow of the ball that vibrated suddenly in the air sharply refracted the arc of the past towards the oblique position.

"Huh!?"

The bat, which was too late to intercept, completely deviated from the white and black shadows.

"Smack!"

The moment you swoop in.

"Good shot!!"

I don't choose to back down because I get knocked out of the hit.

It is even more impossible to be restrained by the attacks of juniors.

What you are looking for is your own style of fighting!

"Second goal! Inside corner high straight ball! ”

The same starting angle.

"Whew!"

This time the light and shadow refracted in.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

Although Hakushu did not make a mistake in judgment, there was still a subtle and undesirable stiffness in his body.

The angle of the deviation of the filament.

"Whew!"

The bouncing shadow.

It slammed into the ground in front of third base.

Then the shadow of the ball escaped.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

"Oooh! Two-goal chase! ”

"Nice, Tamba!"

"Koichiro! Just take it down! ”

Unwavering, unafraid.

Let go of your hands and feet, the most daring attack.

"Third goal!"

"Whew!"

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

Squeeze the batter's swing space as much as possible.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!!"

There was a hint of confusion in the moment.

"This is the time."

"The fourth ball, Tanbo, in the center, finger fork ball, come on, just take his number of outs!"

A keen sense of smell.

Decisive judgment.

This is a fleeting opportunity.

It was accurately grasped by Chris's seniors.

Swiftly draw out the gesture code at the bottom.

"Hmm!"

"Whew!"

Above the pitcher's mound, Tambo nodded heavily.

The slightly bowed body straightened.

Raised arms.

The moment when it blooms forward.

"Boom!"

With that rippling wave of air.

"Whew!"

Sweeping light and shadow.

Rush in in an instant.

"Straight ball in the center? No! Refers to the fork ball! ”

A moment of astonishment.

Half a beat slower judgment.

"Huh"

This creates a fatal deviation.

"Smack!"

The shadow of the falling ball.

Perfectly avoided incoming metal bats.

In the cheers from the direction of third base, it scurried into the ball sleeve of Chris senior behind him.

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

Straight to the number of strikeouts of Kenjiro Hakushu!!