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"Head-to-head."

It was a little unexpected, but it was a reasonable indication of the bench seat of Jumo High School.

Nitta Superintendent is very clear about Hongo's Masamune character, especially his pitching style and mode, which is not the type that will choose to escape at all, the last inning, the special situation of full base aside, this is just the first inning, there are people on first base, and they are all two outs, not to mention that Hongo Masamune will definitely not choose to avoid here, and Nitta Superintendent will also not give such instructions, this is a very clear head-to-head duel, so as to achieve the command of defeating the Qingdao hitter.

Rinji Okajo, who was squatting at home base, also immediately understood and nodded.

The swift crouch down posture.

"Huh!? Head-to-head matchup? Interesting. ”

Shigero, who was squatting in the strike preparation area, also raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile of deep meaning appeared in his pupils.

And the philosophical team that had just stepped into the strike zone still looked unfazed.

“playball”

Accompanied by the words of the presiding judge who fell.

Renji Okajo quickly made a gesture code underneath.

When you raise your hand.

"Boom"

Dancing figures.

With the explosion of air waves.

"Whoosh"

A cold light flickered at this moment.

Suddenly approaching the sky over home plate, the wave of terror that raged.

Strike zone.

Team Zhe's expression was calm, and his eyes quickly caught the ball coming down from the side.

"Huh"

A metal bat that swings to the extreme.

Interception in the lower position.

"Pong"

The black and white shadows that collided fiercely together.

"Boom"

A wave of air that erupted, a cyclone that suddenly rose.

"Huh"

On the occasion of the explosion.

The light and shadow that flew out upside down.

"Oooo

Almost in the blink of an eye, it escaped from the sky over the infield, and the awe-inspiring attack came to the farthest position in the left field.

In the stands, everyone just stared at each other, and couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations.

"Bang"

The ball that fell down, the angle that deviated so far.

"Out of bounds."

Even if it was an obvious throw-in, but this ball bombarded such a distance, it still made the players of Jumo High School have an emotion called heart palpitations in their hearts, and Masamune Hongo, who was on the pitcher's mound, clenched his right hand tightly at this moment, and the fierce look on his face became more and more intense.

"Perfectly offsetting the authentic ball power!? And this reaction speed, it's too fast, right!? ”

At home plate, Ryōji Okajo pursed his lips, and his pupils suddenly contracted at that moment, knowing that the striking strength of this Qingdao four-batter was terrifying, and even surpassed that Xibang four-batter, but the first ball was able to bombard such a far-reaching distance, which is simply cheating, right!?

It must be said that this blow of the Zhe team really brought a great deterrent to the Jumo side, not that it can't be handled, the more obvious throw-in means that the Zhe team just now is obviously still unable to deal with it accurately, at least, it is far from the angle, but this is also telling Okaki Renji that once he makes a slight mistake with the ball, Hongo Masamune has the slightest mistake in ball control, this Qingdao four sticks will unceremoniously bombard out.

"The ball should be more delicate, authentic, the second ball, the inside corner low straight ball, press as far as possible near the knee."

Renji Okashiro took a deep breath, and the gesture that flew out was coded.

"Hmm!"

On the pitcher's mound, Hongo Masamune nodded heavily, and his arms that were moving quickly, accompanied by his straight body, suddenly waved forward.

"Huh"

The polar shadow that burst out pulled out a beautiful arc and quickly sped towards home plate.

Awe-inspiring auroras.

A ball that bursts in.

"Huh"

Lateral anterior low position.

Pull the footsteps that come out.

There is a deviation in the altitude position.

"Knock"

A bat that misses, a ball that goes in.

"Good shot!!"

When the words of the presiding judge fell.

"Oooo

"Inside Corner."

"Tsk, it's still near the knee, it's very good control."

"After the first shot just now, I can still throw an inside corner kick directly, this boldness, I like it!!"

The most direct way of the ball, the most powerful attack.

"It's us who are ahead of the pace!"

"The third ball."

"Boom"

The power that spreads, the waves that ripple out.

"Whoosh"

Another leap of light and shadow.

It quickly appeared over home plate.

"Huh"

"Pong!!"

The overlapping black shadows, the sonic boom, the shadow of the ball flying upside down in the extreme.

"Bang"

Slammed into the ground next to third base.

The shadow of the ball that escaped.

"Out of bounds."

Heavy balls, fast speed, stable control.

This is Hongo's authentic straight ball.

It is far from the existence that can be compared to the straight ball that is barely half finished by Xiaotani.

"Need a little lower?"

The Tetsu team, who was standing on the strike zone, looked at Hongo Masamune on the pitcher's mound, his brows furrowed slightly, and a strange color appeared in his pupils.

The adjustment of subtleties, the center of gravity of the body sinks slightly again.

This is a slight move.

It made Rinji Okashiro realize that he couldn't drag it out any longer.

Otherwise, once this beater is really entangled in Hongo, it is very likely to bring disastrous consequences, and the slightest risk is no longer taken care of.

"Fourth goal! Straight ball in the center and play as fast as you can, Masamune. ”

This decisive gesture is coded, and the strongest positive is chosen.

"Hmm"

At the moment when you see the code.

On the pitcher's mound, there was a sharp cold light in Hongo's Masamune's pupils.

The arms that danced forward quickly.

"Boom"

"Whoosh"

Light and shadow dancing from between your fingers.

Hold down the moment.

It quickly went straight in the direction of home plate.

"It's coming!"

The momentum of extreme majesty, the light and shadow that is approaching suddenly.

The pupils of the Zhe team in the strike zone suddenly froze, and the striking benchmark was decisively lowered.

"Huh"

A metal bat that flickers in an instant.

A horizontal strike in mid-air.

"Pong!!"

"What!?"

"Oops!"

"Oh oh oh oh!?"

At the center of everyone's gaze, black and white shadows suddenly collided together.

Renji Okajo's face at home plate suddenly changed.

But only for a moment.

"Whoosh"

The shadow of the ball that flew upside down.

"Don't try to get out easily."

"Smack"

The second baseman who quickly jumped to his right position, the West Hero, had a supernatural reaction speed.

Precise interception in mid-air.

In the most thrilling, ingenious location.

It just happened to intercept the ball that was supposed to escape.

"Isn't it!?"

"Ahh

Almost everyone on the side of Qingdao High School stared at each other and shouted loudly.

"Out!"

The words of the presiding judge also fell in a high-pitched manner.

"Three outs, offense and defense exchange."

The ball didn't make it out of the way.

The philosophical team, which was originally planning to start, all showed a rare expression of astonishment at this moment.

Renji Okajo at home base also breathed a deep sigh of relief at this moment, and his face showed a look of danger.

"It's 3Q, Nishi-senpai."