In the fourth inning, Seido High School hit a home run in the second round.

If it is in this round of play, it doesn't matter what you do.

Then, the situation will be even more severe for Qingdao High School.

Even though on the surface the two teams appear to be evenly matched, the impact on the two teams is very different from this point of view due to the different circumstances in which they find themselves.

"Soul Fade Fellow! This time, I'm definitely going to take you down. ”

"If you have the ability, you can try it!?"

Four eyes looking at each other.

Even if he was a senior who was a grade higher than himself, Jun Isashiki, who still had a very vicious face, looked at each other like this, and Narumiya, who was a second-year junior, did not show any emotion of retreat and fear, that proud, cold face.

It represents the self-esteem that belongs to His Royal Highness the Prince of Tokyo!

"Variable speed balls, finger fork balls, sliding balls, no matter what kind of change balls, if you want to intercept them, there will be different degrees of difficulties, pure mulberry, don't be too deliberate to pursue suppression."

Shigerun, who was preparing for the strike in the bench, exhaled lightly, looked at Izagi who had just stood in the strike zone, his eyes flickered, and he thought secretly in his heart.

“playball！！”

"First goal!"

Gorgeous, standard, swift.

Cheng Gongming's pitching action is always so standardized.

The raised left arm.

A shadow frozen in mid-air.

Flashed out.

"Huh"

It turned into a sharp cold light, with a galloping aura, and swept towards home plate.

Approaching in front of Jun Izaki.

The rolling waves, the terrifying momentum that I felt.

Strike zone.

Izaki's expression became more and more hideous.

Completely depressed center of gravity.

The swinging metal bat.

Without the slightest hesitation and pause, whistling.

"Huh!"

Flying black shadows.

"Pong!!"

Collision interception in the middle of the air.

A dull crash sounded.

"Whoosh"

The ball flew upside down from the position in front of him and smashed the boundary line of third base.

"Bang"

The cold glow that escaped.

"Out of bounds!!"

The sound of the verdict of the fallen base.

It also made Harada's face change slightly at home plate.

"Is it still so decisive to swing the bat!? Could it be that these guys are completely giving up on the speedball of Naruto!? ”

In the first three innings, frequent speed balls, the purpose of which is to contain the swing of these hitters in Qingdao High School, after all, Qingdao is too terrible, with the strength of their own trump card to suppress the first few games is no problem, but let these people swing the stick at will, in the second half of the confrontation, it is easy to have problems, Harada Masako wants to put a tight spell on the Qingdao line, and then use high-tempo pitching in the middle game to suppress Qingdao, which is why the speed ball is frequently used in the first three innings.

However, now it seems that the other party is not fooled at all!?

"If that's the case, it's a bit of a big problem."

Harada Masako gritted his teeth, a different luster flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, a look of determination appeared on his face, and Harada made a gesture code again at the bottom.

"The second ball, the knuckle ball in the center!"

It is absolutely necessary to disrupt the rhythm of the swing of the Qingdao line, not to mention suppressing them, at least not letting them swing the stick too actively, which is the minimum goal.

"Hmm"

At the moment of seeing the code.

Cheng Gongming also nodded solemnly.

The fingers of his left hand, which was hidden behind him, suddenly clamped the small white ball in his hand.

The pupil stared at the wide ball sleeve that seemed to be in front of him.

A straight body.

The left arm that was raised high, frozen in the air, suddenly waved forward.

"Whew!"

The light and shadow of the catapult flew straight towards home plate.

Sharp ball light.

Straight in front of you.

Strike zone.

Izawaki exuded a very fierce aura.

As far as the eye can see.

The white arc is perfectly in view.

Keeping in mind the instructions of his own coach, the center of gravity that was completely depressed.

A metal bat that swings rapidly.

In a moment.

"Boom!"

The surging polar shadow shook violently in the air.

The powerful momentum that burst out.

The arc that suddenly fell at a rapid speed.

"Soul Fade Guy!!"

Against the backdrop of Jun Izakiki's increasingly cold and hideous face in the strike zone.

"Don't underestimate me!!"

The act of forcibly leaning forward completely to suppress it,That is Izaki who once again changed his striking posture at a very exaggerated angle.。

"Pong!!"

"What!?"

"It's all right!?"

In the expression of extreme consternation in Inashi's casting.

At very extreme locations.

Forcibly intercept that ball light.

A violent roar rang out.

"Whoosh"

The white light that rose into the sky.

"Damn! Second baseman, stand back!! ”

At home plate, Masako Harada suddenly stood up and shouted at the direction of the infield.

"Bang!"

The ball had already quickly crossed the head of Tsubasa Hirai, the second baseman of Inami High School, and the shadow of the ball that had fallen.

Catapult towards the farther left field.

"Dada-da-da!"

At the moment when the left fielder Van just picked up the ball.

"Safe base!!"

On the other side, Jun Izaki had already successfully stepped on the first base.

"Extremely sharp strikes, extremely adaptable Qingdao three-stick hitters, Izawaki Jun temporarily changed his striking posture, kept up with the falling arc of the finger fork ball, and successfully picked up this ball, left field front hit, in this fourth inning, Qingdao hit the line again against the rice ace Cheng Gong Jun, the first hitter, the first to get on the first base!!"

"Hahahaha! Pure mulberry, nice shot! ”

"Well done, Izawaki senpai."

"Go on, go on, go on!"

"Let's go, Seido High School!!"

The extraordinary striking skills on display, this perfect flying technique, even in the face of a rapidly falling knuckle ball, Jun Izashaki can still react.

The tall figure stepping on the base bag made the Qingdao people in the stands can't help but let out cheers at this moment.

"Bearded senpai! Nice hit!! ”

Sawamura's children's shoes, which jumped up and down at the cowshed, were also excited.

"Soul Danze Village!"

Jun Izakiki, who had just stepped on the first base, turned back and knocked out his little devil guy.

"Can you reflect this ball? This guy! ”

Narumi Gong, who was on the pitcher's mound, bit his lower lip tightly, and the expression on his face became even colder.

Standing at home plate, Harada Masako at this time, also showed a trace of helplessness, just that finger fork ball, if you really want to pick out the details, it is indeed the timing of the fall is not subtle enough, if you can control it a little better, then, at the very least, it will only be a throw-in, but, if you talk about it like this, it will be a bit of a bull's horn.

If you want any ball, you want to control it to the most rounded and error-free situation.

Excuse me.

Such a superman pitcher does not yet exist on Earth.

In the final analysis, this ball is not that Narumu Narumiya didn't shoot well, but that Jun Izagi played too well!