The pupil of the gaze.

There is no need for doubt, and there is no need for a moment of hesitation.

The raised right leg suddenly stepped forward, and then the arm that was raised high, the left hand that was perfectly hidden behind the head.

"Huh!?"

Invisible drop point.

The next second.

"Boom!"

The wave that exploded.

In an instant.

"Huh"

Flying out of the cold.

Burst out of power.

The shadow that came straight to the top of home plate.

The moment you see it.

Qianxiangang's pupils in the strike zone shrank suddenly.

Judgment of deviation caused by misalignment.

"So fast!"

Visible to the naked eye, this seems to be a straight ball that speeds up infinitely.

"Huh!"

In a flash.

Lower your body's center of gravity.

Qian Xiangang's retracted arm forcibly pulled the bat that was punched out.

At the high position of the inner corner.

Staggered balls.

The ball that was out of the way.

Upper position.

"Smack!"

A ball that goes in.

The clear sound of falling.

"Good Ball !!"

The presiding judge's ruling words sounded at the same time.

The expression of Qian Xiangang in the strike area changed slightly, and he looked up.

“135KM”

The values that emerge.

The expression on Qianxian Gang's face became more subtle.

"Is it faster to see with the naked eye than it actually is?"

THIS IS OBVIOUSLY A STRAIGHT BALL WITH A SPEED OF ONLY 135KM.

At that moment.

Qianxian Gang seemed to feel that it was more than 140KM, or even faster.

It's not just the pitching stance.

It's even more because of the little ball that came in.

In the near height, there is a sense of coercion on the face.

The vibration of the ball made Qian Xiangang feel the momentum.

made Qian Xiangang's heart can't help but have such an illusion.

Can't rely on eyes.

It is more necessary to rely on the subjective perception of one's own body.

This was the first thought that came to Qian's mind at this moment.

Posture that needs to be switched.

"Huh."

Above home plate.

Miyuki chuckled.

"Huh?"

He has not yet waited for Qianxian to react.

"Second ball!"

Miyuki's gesture code was swift again.

"Hmm!"

When you raise your hand.

The location of the eye.

"Whew!"

Sawamura Eisun's arms swinging vigorously.

The shadow of the ball jumping out of the front side.

Depressed position.

A small ball that runs straight in.

"Straight ball in the center!?"

A momentary shock.

Then, the next moment.

"Huh"

Swinging arms.

"Huh!?"

A swinging bat.

The striker that didn't touch it at all.

It's still a shadow far away in the sky.

"Speedball?"

The only thought that comes to mind.

The extreme speed difference, the arc that falls down.

"Smack!"

The ball that didn't enter.

"Good shot!"

The words of the trial verdict sounded.

"Second goal! A speedball in the center! The perfectly controlled speed difference, the right home plate fell in the arc, the hitter Qianjun missed the bat, and the two good shots!! ”

"Oooh! It's a fast pace! ”

"After the inside straight ball, it's the speed ball, yes! Qingdao Throwing! ”

"This is completely different from the rhythm of the previous valley."

"It's a tough situation too!"

"Chased by two goals! How will Qianjun deal with it next!? ”

The situation under control, as soon as it came up, it was a tough offensive that didn't even have a tentative way to play, especially the speed ball of the second ball, so that Qianxian didn't react at once, and this scene was directly pursued.

"Third goal!"

Yu Xing wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to directly take down Qianxian Gang.

"Inside corner low straight ball!"

The most direct offensive after the transformation.

The chosen way out of this ball.

"Yes, Miyuki-senpai!"

At the moment when I saw the code.

Sawamura, who was on the pitcher's hill, quickly raised his arms without hesitation.

"Whew!"

The left arm swinging forward suddenly.

In a flash.

Flying out of the cold.

A shadow that focuses on one point.

Forced into the air above the inner corner.

An awe-inspiring arc.

"Huh!?"

The angle at which it is pasted in.

"Inside corner!!"

Wide-eyed eyes that quickly captured the trajectory.

The center of gravity of the body sinks sideways and forward.

"Not good!"

The metal bat that suddenly shook up.

burst out of power.

Feel the cold striker of Nathan.

"Huh"

Miyuki's heartbeat at this moment instantly missed half a beat.

There is still some miscalculation of the striking power.

Slightly more sharply decisive victory.

"Pong!!"

Lower position.

Overlapping shadows.

The loud sound of the fall.

"Damn!"

"Second baseman!"

"Huh"

It's almost the same time, the bouncing ball shadow and the words that Miyuki suddenly shouted.

"Bang!"

The trajectory of the ejection.

A ball that slammed into the middle of first and second base above the surface.

Haruichi was already reacting quickly and flew towards the ball ejection position.

However, this is still an unattainable angle.

"Huh"

"Smack!"

Travel through the shadow of the past.

Straight down to the lawn in front of the right field.

"Dada!"

With the help of this blow, Qian Xiangang, who was moving rapidly.

"Safe base!"

Straight and easy to get to the first base.

Fallen verdict words.

"Oooo Four sticks! ”

"Qianjun!"

"Nice strike, Captain!"

"Yo Si! Yo West! Yo West! ”

"Well done, Xiangang!"

There was a very enthusiastic cheer from the bench and the stands on third base.

The general audience in the stands also lit up at this moment.

Just now, I thought it was Qianxian who was about to be pursued.

I didn't expect it in the blink of an eye.

In the next ball.

The Didong four-bat was a direct bombardment of a sharp hit in front of the right field.

What a man who won a home run from His Royal Highness the Prince in the last game!

And Sawamura, who was above the pitcher's mound, also widened his eyes at this moment, looking at Qianxian Gang above the first base.

Yesterday, I saw this senior hit the home run with a straight ball from the senior Narimiya.

Sawamura wasn't surprised that his ball was bombarded.

It's just that I didn't expect that when I was chasing this Didong four-stick predecessor like this, I would be able to bombard my low straight ball in the inner corner so cleanly.

Not surprised to be bombarded out.

I was only surprised to be bombarded out in such a way.

"Is this the strength of the country's top fighters!?"

Sawamura took a deep breath and clenched his left hand hard.

There was a look of excitement on his countenance.

Miyuki, who saw it on home plate not far away, shook his head with amusement.

"Looks like there's no need to worry about it at all."

The first hitter of the relay's debut.

was directly blasted out of the hit.

Miyuki was originally a little worried about whether Sawamura would be affected, but now it seems that there is no problem at all.

"Sawamura! Hitter! Concentrated! ”

Miyuki raised his right hand and shouted at Sawamura not far away.

"Yes!"

Sawamura turned around and straightened the brim of his hat, his expression becoming more resolute.

"The fifth stick, the stalwarts, Sumida-kun."