A loud thud fell.

The little ball on the bat squeezed wildly, the uncontrollable vibration of the bat.

"Damn!"

I want to force my position down.

Haven't had time to act yet.

"Huh"

That's the shadow that flies out upside down quickly.

"Bang"

It slammed into the ground in front of third base.

"Smack"

The ball was easily intercepted by the Teto third baseman head-on, even though Kuramochi used his speed to the extreme.

"Huh"

"Smack!"

It is still only possible to run half of the base line, and it is impossible to move forward.

"Out!"

It was intercepted by the garrison of Didong High School.

Mukai Suns went straight to Kuramoto's first base and blocked the number of outs!

"Damn!"

Fallen verdict words.

Forced to stop.

Cangzhi clenched his right hand into a fist, and after glancing at the direction of the pitcher's mound a little unwillingly, he gasped for breath, but he could only shake his head, and reluctantly returned to his bench.

"Second baseman, second baseman, Kominato-kun."

"Be careful, Haruichi, that guy's depth of possession is more tricky than last year, a slight deviation, the naked eye can't see it at all, it's best to find the timing and angle by feeling."

Sideways experience of time.

Kuramochi said in a low voice.

"Yes, Yangsang!"

Chunshi straightened the brim of his hat slightly, and replied with a more serious expression.

Guangguang just squatted in the strike zone, Chunshi can more intuitively see Mukai Sun's extremely sharp ball control, not only width and height, but also the most outstanding ball control ability that will press the hitter in depth, on this point alone, Mukai Sun's ball control is the first in the country (in the direction of ball control, Mukai and Yang Sunsin still have a fundamental gap, of course, if it is about the comprehensive level of ball control, Yang Sunsin must still be the first, here is just talking about Xiangjing Sun's own ball control characteristics. ）

Haruichi walked lightly to the strike zone, his slightly bowed figure, and the wooden bat in his palm clenched.

“playball！！”

When standing sideways.

The referee's words that fell quickly.

"First goal!"

Pitcher mound above.

Almost just as the words of the presiding judge fell.

Mukai Sun is the arm that quickly stepped forward and flung sideways.

"Whew!"

The little chill that flew out.

The exact edge of the look.

The shadow of the ball that burst in.

"It's coming!"

Outlined arcs.

When it comes to the spring market.

Swinging arms.

"Huh"

According to the deviation value that I just observed.

The shot crosshairs and angles of the slightly corrected.

A slight inward position.

A small ball inserted horizontally.

"Huh!?"

That's still a small ball that has gone off the rails.

"Smack!"

Missed bats.

The ball that didn't go in.

"Good shot!!"

than the high-pitched adjudicatory words that fell.

The expression of the spring market in the strike zone changed slightly.

"Is this deviation still too small?"

It was calculated at the right time, but it was still a blow to make a misplaced judgment on the angle.

Straight to the result of the failure.

"Second ball!"

A second corrective blow is necessary.

"Whew!"

We haven't waited for the spring market to be ready for it.

That's the light and shadow that shines again.

"Huh"

"Da!!"

“！！”

It's still a gap of half a ball position, and the shadow of the ball is out of the way.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

Fell straight to the surface in front of third base.

The next second.

The arc that is ejected.

Falling directly outside the borders, falling adjudicating words.

"Oh oh oh oh!?"

In the stands, a burst of passionate exclamations sounded at the right time.

Precisely controlled angles.

The height of the overdose of the press.

There's also hard-to-capture depth, the sharpest three-dimensional ball control.

"This kid! It's really tougher than last year!! ”

Standing in front of the first bench and wiping his bat, Shigerun couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly at this moment, and whispered.

A fierce offensive.

Hard-to-catch ball paths.

The distance seen by the naked eye and the actual flying into the orbit.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Da!"

It's a completely different trajectory.

"Bang"

This was originally a headache for the Qingdao people last year.

And this year.

Mukai Sun, who further strengthens his strengths.

"Dada"

"Smack!"

"First baseman!"

"How can it be repaired!"

It's not just a position.

Even the spring market with the most exquisite skills and the strongest ball selection ability in the Qingdao line.

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

I still can't make the most accurate judgment in this first session.

Shadows of balls that fall out of the way.

This again was intercepted down the blow.

"Out!"

First base blocked outs.

The spring market that has just started a few steps.

The verdict of the base trial sounded in his ears, and he could only stop helplessly, sighed deeply, and returned to his bench with a look of pity in the depths of his eyes.

Don't talk about timing.

Even the basic ball path can't capture the present.

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

This first offensive and defensive battle of Qingdao High School.

can also only be suppressed by the arrest of Didong High School.

A breakthrough that can't be found.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Pong !!"

The shadow of the ball that is refracted in.

It is not the location of the landing point determined by the naked eye.

Whether it's Kurachi, Haruichi, or Hakushu, they can only make corresponding judgments based on their own feelings.

"Bang"

"Out of bounds!"

A subtle sense of strangeness.

This cannot offset the deviation.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Oops!"

"Smack!"

"Good shot, hitter out!!"

It's just four goals.

Kenjiro Hakushu, who is a three-batter, was also directly won the strikeout number.

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

Intercept the offensive.

Swap offense and defense.

In the second half of the first game, the king's strong attack also ended in failure.

"The last ball! The strong straight ball in the low corner position, the hitter Bai Zhoujun misjudged, the bat was swung empty, the ball shadow interspersed in the corner position, the three good balls, the number of strikeouts, the perfect opening of the ace to Jing Jun, did not allow any of the Qingdao hitters to go to the base of the wonderful pitch, and the first offensive of both sides ended with zero hits!! ”

"Nice pitch, Xiang Jing-kun!"

"Yo Si! Let's keep the rhythm going like that. ”

"I'll leave it to you! Sun. ”

"Ace Lord! We believe in you! ”

The high momentum of winning the rice is now the fierce rhythm on the final stage.

Third base benches and stands above.

This is the power of the victorious legion.

This final!

Even if the opponent is the king Aomichi who has easily defeated them in the autumn tournament.

There will be no fear or cringe at Didong High School either.

Spring supremacy!

It belongs to their Teidong High School!!

"Great vote! It's just that kind of rhythm, just focus on using corner kicks to suppress it, but pay attention to the number of balls, yesterday was the end of the shot, understand? Xiangang, the sun. ”

In front of the third base bench.

Facing the ace and the catcher who are returning from their own house.

Superintendent Okamoto nodded in satisfaction, and then admonished with a more serious expression.

"Yes, Overseer!"

"I know, Overseer!"